The Dragon Girl would never like the Lord.

After indulging in too much rich and oily food, a pure, natural wild vegetable soup is quite refreshing and helps to cut through the greasiness. Moreover, the flavor is very complex and layered, clearly indicating that these wild vegetables have been carefully combined to achieve their current taste.

"Hehe~ I knew the lord would like it, because this is Renee's favorite soup~"

Hearing the man's praise, Renee happily stood on tiptoe, her smile revealing adorable dimples that were simply irresistible.

"Your name is Renee, right? You're so cute."

Fiona, standing to the side, was completely charmed by the adorable little girl.

She lifted her shapely buttocks, encased in black pantyhose, half-squatted on the ground, reached out, and gently pinched the girl's fair face.

"Yes, that's the name my mother gave me. Many people say my name sounds nice."

Renee's cheeks were being pinched, and her head was bobbing back and forth, but she seemed to quite like it:

"Pretty sister, your name must be beautiful too~"

"You have excellent taste."

Hearing the girl call her "pretty sister," Fiona glanced smugly at the man beside her, then smiled and said:

"My sister's name is Fiona, and she is the lord's personal maid."

"Wow, Fiona's name is really nice!"

Renee gave a compliment, then looked up at the man beside her:

"My lord, would you like to be my maid too?"

She had heard some rumors about maids, whose job was to serve and take care of the lord.

This is what she wants to do.

"You're too young. We'll talk about it when you're older."

Ron's lips twitched upon hearing this. This could no longer be considered child labor; it was peddling labor.

She's only five or six years old. Let her have a wonderful childhood first. We can deal with the maid thing when she's older.

"Oh dear~ but Renee can already do a lot of chores."

Children from poor families mature early, and this was perfectly exemplified in Renee. To ease her mother's burden, she helped with cleaning and laundry from a young age.

However, she never learned how to cook because she was only about as tall as the stove.

"We'll have to wait another two years before we talk about whether they can do the work."

Ron gently patted her head, then took out a chicken leg;

"Here, have this chicken leg."

Although Renee is cute, she is actually quite thin and small, and looks somewhat malnourished.

If it weren't for her round face, she would look too thin and frail.

"The lord has already given Renee bread..."

The moment Renee saw the chicken leg, she admitted that she was tempted, and her mouth watered uncontrollably.

In her memory, she had never eaten chicken legs before; just the smell made her feel lightheaded.

"You treated me to my favorite wild vegetable soup, and I'll treat you to a chicken leg. Here you go."

Ron felt that this little girl was so sensible that it broke his heart; she was clearly longing for him, but she still refused.

"Thank you, Lord!"

Renee only accepted the chicken leg when it was handed to her. She bent down to thank her and then slowly put the chicken leg into her mouth.

The sensation of biting into the meat felt like a dream to her; the fragrant, oily taste was something she had never experienced before.

In the past, we could only catch some fish and shrimp in the river, and we had never eaten chicken.

"Yay, so delicious!"

When Renee ate a chicken leg for the first time, her whole body trembled with joy, excitement, and indescribable emotions.

"Are you choking? Why aren't you eating?"

Seeing that the little girl stopped eating after a few bites, Ron suspected that she might have choked, but he was too embarrassed to say so.

"No, no, I wanted to save some for my mother; I'm sure she'd like it too!"

Renee only ate a small portion, leaving the rest for later.

She didn't finish the chicken leg just because it was delicious; her first thought was of her mother.

"You finish that one, and I'll get you another chicken leg for your mother to take to her later."

Ron thought the child was so sensible, cute, and filial.

"No, no need. Renee has already received the chicken leg from the lord, she can't accept another one."

Renee believed that only by giving could she receive, and she could no longer take anything from the lord.

So she jogged away, turning back with a smile as she ran;

"Thank you for the chicken leg, Lord. This is the happiest day of Renee's life."

She had never had anything good happen to her before, but today, as she set off to explore new territories, the lord, who loved her mother's soup, even gave her a chicken leg.

It seems like life is gradually getting better and more exciting...

My lord is so kind! Renee must grow up quickly so she can become my lord's maid soon...

"Rene is so well-behaved and adorable."

Watching the girl's departing figure in the firelight, Fiona's lips couldn't help but curl into a slight smile.

"What, you want a daughter this cute?"

Ron actually really wanted one; after all, who wouldn't like such a sensible daughter?

"Of course, I will definitely have a well-behaved daughter like Renee in the future."

Fiona has already started fantasizing about having a lovely daughter of her own.

"Of course, since it's my seed, it's bound to be well-behaved and cute."

Ron seized the opportunity and smugly teased her, but to be honest, although Fiona always said strange things, she was actually quite well-behaved.

If her daughter looks like her, that would be pretty good.

If she's the daughter of Philia, she'll probably be a spoiled little princess.

"嘁~"

Fiona rolled her eyes in disgust and turned her face away.

"Master really dares to think that way. The maid would never have a child with the master."

That bastard Ron, he only wants his body, he doesn't want a child...

Although she said that, for some reason, she had already begun to fantasize about the days when she and Ron would be surrounded by their children...

"So you're saying you only like that kind of process?"

"It's clearly my master who likes that kind of thing the most..."

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"Mother, the lord praised your soup and even gave us a chicken leg!"

Like a victorious warrior returning home, Renee raised the chicken leg and presented it to her mother.

"I'm glad you're happy, my lord."

Hearing her daughter's words, Jenny was genuinely happy. It was a great honor that her homemade vegetable soup had won the lord's favor.

"Mom doesn't like chicken, so little Renee will eat it."

All mothers are the same; they will save the best for their children.

Jenny hadn't eaten meat in a long time, and her mouth watered as she saw the chicken leg, but she still wanted to save it for her daughter.

"My mother said she didn't like it, but she wanted to save it for Renee to eat."

Renee, who was very good at reading people, discovered this pattern early on, so she stood on tiptoe and stuffed the chicken leg directly into her mother's mouth.

"Hmm~"

Left with no other choice, the young mother Jenny had to eat the large chicken leg the man had given her.

Whether it was because she hadn't eaten meat in a long time or for some other reason, Jenny felt that this was the best chicken leg she had ever eaten in her life.

"How was it, Mother? The chicken leg the lord sent was delicious, wasn't it?"

Seeing her mother eat it in one bite, Renee smiled happily.

"Delicious! The chicken leg that the lord bestowed upon us is delicious."

With a large chicken leg stuffed in her mouth, Jenny inexplicably recalled the day she knelt on the ground and said she could serve that man.

Thinking about this, she inexplicably found the chicken leg in her mouth even more delicious...

"Rennie, you can have the last little bit."