The Dragon Girl would never like the Lord.

With the lord's permission, Lucia eagerly grabbed a roasted chicken and put it in her mouth.

Fria and O'Ville, on the other hand, twisted off the chicken legs and ate them in small bites, their eating manners were quite proper.

"Let's start too."

Ron picked up his knife, cut off a piece of lamb leg, put it in his mouth, and savored it.

"By the way, Fiona, how did the shopping go this morning?"

Ron turned his head and asked the maid on his right.

"Damn master, you were so busy doing lewd things before, and you only think of asking these questions now."

After Fiona calmed down, she started saying strange things again.

"Of course, the maid will do whatever her master asks her to do."

She's the type who never learns from her mistakes; she was just sucked hard by Ron a few times not long ago, and now her mouth is starting again.

"That's all set. We'll go out and do some more shopping this afternoon."

Ron was quite confident in his maid's abilities; aside from her slightly foul mouth, she was otherwise quite good.

"No problem, a maid's job is to help her master."

Fiona gently placed the hand holding the knife on the table, looking at the man beside her with a worried expression;

"But everyone knows that it will be freezing cold in less than three months, so the owner's choice to plant wheat at this time is completely futile."

This is common sense; of all the pioneering lords, only Ron bought wheat seeds.

"What will you do if I manage to plant wheat before the harsh winter?"

Ron knew that this year's winter would last for more than a month, so he was fearless and began to dig a pit for the maid, waiting for her to jump in.

"Master actually dares to propose a bet?"

Fiona thought her master was probably possessed; how could he dare to bet on something that was so obviously doomed to fail?

"The maid thinks that the master will definitely fail, and then the maid will make a good laugh at the master."

After thinking for a moment, Fiona realized that it would be impossible to grow wheat if she went to the pioneering area now, so she boldly spoke up.

"If the master really grows wheat, on the day of the harvest, the master can do whatever he wants to the maids."

As she said this, she winked at Ron;

"In other words, the master can impose all his strange fetishes, delusions, and perverted ideas on the maid."

The owner must have wanted to do this for a long time!

However, the wheat is unlikely to ripen this year, and even if the master wanted everything from the maid, he absolutely could not do it.

“Fiona, you seem to be really looking forward to it.”

Ron felt that his maid seemed to really want him to succeed.

"Of course, if Master succeeds, the maid will naturally be happy for you."

Fiona licked the corner of her mouth;

"So even if it's just to get the right to use the maid for one day, the master has to work hard."

That bastard Ron will definitely go to great lengths to get me...

"You're in for a rough time then."

The wheat is sure to ripen, and we can also harvest our own maid along the way—it's truly a joyous harvest.

"The master is clearly very weak, but he is always sharp-tongued."

Fiona's words were completely the opposite of what she meant. She had been shocked before and thought that Ron was too strong.

"My lord, I might be able to help with this matter."

Lilith blushed upon hearing their conversation, but she grasped the key point.

They knew Ron was planning to ripen the wheat before winter arrived.

She was confident that she could discover a secret remedy to make wheat ripen quickly.

"Oh, Lilith, you have a brilliant idea?"

Although Ron thought this witch was unreliable, he figured that researching a secret medicine to ripen wheat shouldn't be too difficult.

"I have two research directions."

In just a short while, Lilith had an idea in her mind.

"tell me the story."

Ron's interest was piqued.

"The first research direction is to make wheat mature quickly so that it can be harvested earlier."

Lilith swallowed hard, her face filled with excitement as she looked at the man in front of her.

"The second research direction is that since winter is coming and the weather is freezing, if wheat is cold-resistant, it can be planted in winter."

She felt the first option was too ordinary and didn't suit her great witch persona.

If we're going to do research, we should research and develop frost-resistant wheat so that wheat can be harvested three or even four times a year.

"Well done, Lilith! Just hearing about your research plan has already boosted my confidence."

Ron thought that instead of having Lilith research something like lamb leg reproductive fluid, it would be better for her to research antifreeze wheat; at least that wouldn't sound too far-fetched.

"Rest assured, my lord, I will definitely figure it out before the wheat is sown."

Lilith became excited, put down her knife, and bowed to say goodbye;

"My lord, I can't wait to start my research."

That's fantastic! Once the frost-resistant wheat comes out, it will definitely amaze the entire kingdom!

This is what we witches should be studying.

"Go, Lilith, I believe you will succeed."

Before the witch left, Ron didn't forget to give her a word of encouragement.

Seeing how much Ron trusted her, Lilith patted her soft chest and assured him:

"My lord, just wait and enjoy the bountiful harvest!"

It wouldn't have mattered if she hadn't said it, but her words sent a chill down Ron's spine.

"Wait."

Ron called out to Lilith:

"I still hope you can do a divination about this matter."

He had previously thought that the wheat was ripe and ready, so there was no need for Lilith to perform another divination.

Now that she's said that, I'm starting to wonder if something might go wrong.

"Look at my brain, I almost forgot something so important."

Lilith slapped her forehead, feeling incredibly stupid. Couldn't a divination have provided the answer to this?

"My lord, I will now divine whether the wheat will ripen successfully."

When Lilith took out the compass, her aura changed completely. She became like a mysterious and powerful witch, radiating confidence from every pore.

Fiona, standing to the side, wore a disdainful expression.

"If it were just Master alone, I might have a chance of success, but now that Miss Witch is involved, I think the wheat will definitely not be able to ripen."

They let such an unreliable witch conduct research on secret medicines and even perform divination.

Just ridiculous.

“Ms. Fiona, please give me a quiet environment for a divination.”

Lilith looked at Fiona with a serious expression.

"No problem, Miss Witch."

Fiona waved her hand dismissively.

As the restaurant became relatively quiet, Lilith closed her eyes, held a compass, and manipulated the stars, her body radiating a pale blue energy.

As the stars pointed towards calamity and misfortune, Lilith opened her eyes and spoke with a grave expression:

"How could it possibly fail?!"

The divination in Chapter 63 failed, that's good! Let's set off to buy resources for the expansion!

"With our own secret medicine, how could we possibly fail?"

Unable to accept the divination results, Lilith collapsed to the ground, completely distraught, as if her soul had been drained away.

Upon learning the result of the divination, Ron felt completely relieved.

Steady!