The dragon lady doesn't like the lord

Although he looked disgusted on the surface, he was actually very passionate inside and seemed to really like cooking.

"There's no maid who can't cook. Don't be afraid or panic about this kind of thing. Just enjoy the fun of cooking."

While Ron was teaching step by step, he jokingly said with a smug look on his face:

“Do you feel the joy of cooking now?”

I have to say, it feels pretty good to hold the maid's white, tender and soft little hand.

Especially when you are so close, you can smell the faint fragrance of each other.

"No, no, the maid has no interest in cooking. Apart from fear, she doesn't feel any pleasure~"

When cooking, Fiona was really panicked. She was so scared that she closed her eyes several times, for fear that the hot oil would splash on her.

"I want to see how long you can keep being stubborn..."

"Asshole Master~"

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"I told you not to be afraid. It's just a dish. Is it that scary?"

Sometimes Ron was actually quite helpless, because most women were good at cooking, but his maid was completely unfamiliar with it.

He was not very good at making it even after being taught step by step, so in the end he had to do it himself to prepare the dish.

"Ron, you are a shameless bastard. The maid said she doesn't like cooking~"

Perhaps it was because her state just now was too embarrassing, Fiona lowered her head in shame, not daring to look at the man in front of her.

Asshole master, he said he can’t cook.

Still insisting on teaching.

Now, when I cook, the soup splashes everywhere...

"It's okay, I'll like it slowly."

Ron brought the breakfast he had prepared to the maid:

"Come on, try it and see how it tastes."

Fiona had no choice but to accept the offer, so the hot dishes were served to her...

"Cough cough~ cough cough~"

Fiona looked like she had eaten some dark food, her brows furrowed and she coughed repeatedly;

"Damn, bastard master, what the hell is this thing you made? Why is it so unpalatable~"

“Never eat anything you make again…”

After saying this, she wanted to escape from here.

But after taking two steps, his foot slipped and he almost fell to the ground.

Fortunately, Ron's reaction speed increased significantly after he obtained the illustrated book last night, and he quickly helped his maid to stabilize.

"Be careful, the ground is slippery."

Ron felt that the maid now was dull and not as steady as before.

When I stood up, I didn't even notice the soup spilled on the ground and almost fell down.

"Is it all because of my bastard master who forced me to learn how to cook?"

Fiona pouted, gave the man a look of disdain, then turned around and walked cautiously to the door of the room;

"Master Bastard, remember to get up early and have breakfast. I still have a lot to report to you."

In fact, when she was in the Valley yesterday, she heard from the serfs that an iron ore vein and a black gold stone vein had been discovered near the Kechis Mountains. These were the main materials for making weapons and armor.

With these two mineral veins, we can earn at least tens of thousands of gold coins every year, which is a considerable income.

If the mineral vein is large enough, it can even be mined for decades, and the income will come in continuously.

Also, there were two businessmen hiding in the tent. They came to do business with Wilson Gray, but unexpectedly, this kind of thing happened when the talks were almost over.

But they are not panicking, because for businessmen, no matter who they are, as long as they can do business and make money, it's fine.

It doesn't matter who you do business with.

"I'll finish washing up in a bit, and then I'll eat the breakfast you made. Even though some of it fell on the ground, it shouldn't be wasted, right?"

Ron licked the corner of his mouth, showing a happy expression.

Fiona: "Huh???"

"Asshole Master, how can the food I make be delicious? Just thinking about it makes it taste bad. Please don't have such expectations of me!!"

Fiona was stunned. She didn't expect her master to say such words.

Unless you have pica, you won’t eat the weird dishes she makes.

"Hahaha, judging from your expression, you took it seriously."

"Asshole master, you must want to eat it to say that, you don't care about the master, after all, the astringent master has all kinds of strange habits. If the master doesn't mind that the food made by the maid is unpalatable, just eat it."

"What are you thinking about? I don't want to eat..."

"The maid doesn't know what kind of person the master is. When the maid leaves, the master will definitely eat secretly."

"???"

Chapter 127: Harvest two mines! Talk about cooperation with the businessman!

Swamp Territory, inside the castle, in the restaurant.

Fiona, dressed in a maid outfit, coquettishly pulled open the stool for the main seat;

"Master, please have a meal."

"You guys sit down and eat too."

Ron looked calm, as if he had completely forgotten what had just happened.

"Little dragons, little wolves, you can start your breakfast now."

After sitting down, he picked up the dinner knife and glanced at the pretty faces in front of him with a smile.

I have to say that each of these demi-human girls is very pleasing to the eye, especially Filia who has grown dragon wings, becoming the most special one.

"Good, delicious. Lucia loves barbecue the most~"

Lucia today is completely different from the Lucia yesterday at noon.

Yesterday, because I was worried about my friend’s safety, I only ate a few bites and couldn’t eat anymore.

After seeing that Feiliya was not only fine today but also became stronger, my appetite suddenly increased and I ate with great relish.

Olivia and the others looked much better when they ate, taking small bites of meat and chewing slowly.

"Asshole Master, you must have secretly eaten what the maid made just now, right?"

Fiona raised her chin slightly, revealing a look of disgust;

"I really don't know where the master got all these strange habits. The food I made looks terrible, but the master actually eats it with great enthusiasm."

Although I didn't see it with my own eyes, the bastard Ron would definitely do it.

After all, he has been raving about me for a long time, so no matter how bad my cooking skills are, he will eat it all~

Ron: "???"

"Fiona, would you mind listening to what you are saying?"

Ron almost choked at her words, looking helplessly at his own scumbag maid;

"No matter how outrageous I am, no matter how much I eat meat and vegetables, I will never eat anything that falls on the ground."

He smiled wickedly when he said this;

"Of course, if it hadn't fallen on the ground, I would still try it. After all, it was your first time cooking. Although it probably wouldn't taste very good, it has a certain special meaning."

Ron wasn't actually greedy at all, he was just saying this to tease his maid.

He didn't want to eat the dark food made by the other party.

But for some reason, he enjoyed watching Fiona's expression when she cooked.

Of course, what I enjoyed more was her delicate and moist skin and the look of disgust on her face during the hands-on teaching.

"嘁~"

Hearing the man's words, Fiona shook her head with a look of knowingness;

"Master, everything you say now is probably just a cover-up for the fact that you have already tasted the breakfast I made."

She swallowed and continued;

"Talk to the maid, is this the flavor the master likes?"

Bastard Ron must have tasted it a long time ago.

After all, he has an extraordinary love for cooking.

This is the first time you teach yourself to cook, so of course you will try it.

At this moment, although Fiona's expression was disgusted and her tone was indifferent, her heart was actually already in turmoil.

Just thinking about it made her so ashamed that she wanted to find a hole to crawl into.

"Fiona, I think your mouth needs a verbal education again."

Ron licked his lips and said with a smirk:

"Since you said so, I will teach you step by step tonight, and then take a good look at what your dish tastes like. I will tell you everything about the texture and taste."

He couldn't stand it anymore. This scumbag maid was becoming more and more unscrupulous.

Sometimes, when dealing with disobedient people, verbal education alone may not be enough to deter them, and they still need to be punished with a stick.

This way it probably wouldn't be so disdainful.