The dragon lady doesn't like the lord

It just so happened that Ron was very confident in his cooking skills and couldn't help but want to make a delicious dish.

"Well, then, sir~"

Lilith only knew that Fiona often ate what Ron cooked, but she had never tasted it.

Besides being a little nervous, I was more curious.

Of course, I also have some expectations for some reason.

She wanted to know what the delicious food that Fiona loved so much tasted like...

The Lord is powerful, good-looking, and must be a good cook...

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Soon, Ron finished making afternoon tea.

He brought in a large plate of steaming delicious food that he had just prepared and placed it in Lilith's hands.

"Come on, eat it while it's hot. Only when you're full will you have the energy to do research."

Ron did not enter the laboratory. He handed in a large tray of freshly prepared afternoon tea and stood at the door, apparently not wanting to disturb the witch's research.

Witches are like this. Generally, they don't like to be disturbed when doing research and prefer a quiet atmosphere.

Knowing this, Ron stood at the door and waited quietly.

"Thank you, thank you Lord. After Lilith has eaten, she will complete the final experiment on the wheat antifreeze."

It is not enough to just make wheat antifreeze, it also requires actual cultivation.

Looking at the huge pot full of delicious food, Lilith's pupils shrank. She didn't expect that it was just afternoon tea, but the man outside the door actually made such a large portion.

These are all gifts from the lord, they cannot be wasted and must be eaten all.

Otherwise, the Lord will be unhappy~

Gumbling—

Thinking of this, Lilith picked up the cutlery, put the hot food into her mouth, and savored it carefully.

This is what the Lord personally cooked. The taste is not as good as expected, and it is even a bit unpalatable...

How could Fiona like this taste...

"What? What I cooked is not tasty?"

Ron heard someone stop eating and asked with a smile.

“No, it’s not bad, but it’s not delicious either…”

Lilith told the truth. She originally thought the taste wouldn't be bad. After all, she heard Fiona talk about eating Ron's cooking every day.

I didn't expect it to taste as good as I imagined.

Of course, the reason why Lilith had this feeling might be because her previous expectations were too high.

If you don't have any expectations at the beginning, you might think it tastes pretty good now.

After all, Ron cooks frequently these days, and even though he is not very proficient in cooking, he has made some progress, and the food he makes is not as unpalatable as it was at the beginning.

"No, but don't worry, Lord. This is all a token of your love for me. Even if it's not very delicious, I will eat it all."

Lilith knew that the man outside the door cooked for her personally because he saw how hard she worked on her research. No one else would get this kind of treatment.

This is something made by the Lord himself.

How could it be unpalatable? I should like it very much~

Once Lilith gave herself this hint, she gradually felt that it was not so bad. She even felt that it tasted quite good. If one of her three meals a day was cooked by Ron, she could accept it.

If it's the same for all three meals, she probably won't be able to accept it.

"Don't worry, this is what I cook. It looks like dark cuisine, has no fragrance, and doesn't look good. You may think it's not tasty at first, but you'll like it slowly."

Ron is still very confident in his cooking skills;

"When Fiona first tried what I made, she vomited several times. Now she feels uncomfortable if she doesn't eat it for a day."

He was telling the truth. Sometimes Ron wondered if he also had some special settings.

For example, when you first taste something you made, you will feel disgusted and think it tastes bad.

But after trying it a few more times, you will slowly start to like it.

But this is actually very normal. Many dishes are like this. Some people can't accept coriander at first, but after eating it a few times, they find that they like the taste.

Every time I go out to eat, it has become a must-order dish.

The same goes for stinky tofu and durian. They smell stinky but taste delicious. You’ll never forget them once you’ve tried them.

"Hmm~ Lord, Lilith has finished all the afternoon tea you made~"

Lilith licked the corner of her mouth and showed a satisfied smile.

I have to say, after studying for most of the day and feeling sleepy and hungry, it is quite nice to have someone prepare a large portion of delicious food for you.

"How is it? Did it just taste bad at first?"

Ron glanced at the plate that had been brought out and had been eaten till it was shiny, and a smug smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

The diners eat all the food they make without wasting any money.

This is probably the scene that all chefs in the world want to see the most.

"Hmm~ I thought it tasted pretty good afterwards. If I could eat such a large portion of food before researching, I would definitely be full of energy."

Lilith felt that what the man outside the door said made sense. Only after eating a full meal would one have the energy to do research.

In the past, she would often study for a day or two without eating or drinking, and would only eat when she was really hungry.

Now I feel that only when I am full can I strengthen my brain power and think more clearly.

It would be nice if I could eat something made by the Lord every time I do research~~

It's a pity that the lord will definitely not agree to such a thing.

After all, he has his own things to do, so why would he waste his time and energy on himself...

"I see. Next time I'm free, I'll make something delicious for you to eat."

Ron still values ​​the hardworking and capable witch lady very much.

Since she likes to eat the food she makes so much, she can cook by herself when she has time.

After all, he quite likes cooking and loves making dishes.

Just like that, he handed the materials to Lilith and made her some afternoon tea. Ron chatted for a few more words and then left.

After all, he has his own things to do, and he needs to make a secret medicine that can allow the ice wolf bloodline to transform and return to its ancestral state.

After Ron returned to the room, he washed his hands thoroughly and then began to make the secret medicine.

It was just two secret medicines, not complicated. In just over ten minutes, Ron was able to make two secret medicines.

Looking at the medicine in his hand, Ron breathed a sigh of relief.

He left the room, came to the bedroom of Xuemiel and her daughter, and knocked on the door gently.

dong dong dong-

"Who is it?"

Xue Mier, who was lying on the sofa to rest, asked in confusion after hearing the knock on the door.

"Yes, it is the Lord, right?"

Just by sniffing her nose, she could tell that the man outside was Ron.

"Yes, I brought something good for you and your daughter to drink."

As long as they take this magic potion, their bodies will undergo a transformation, their bloodline will return to their ancestral lineage, and they will become Howling Moon Ice Wolves.

Becoming a truly powerful race in ancient times.

"Here it is, my Lord. What is the delicious drink?"

Muses trotted to the door of the room and looked at the amber liquid in the man's hand with surprise.

"My Lord, what is this?"

It was the first time that Muses saw liquid of this color, and it looked quite strange.

"A liquid medicine that can cause a great reaction in your body."

Ron deliberately kept the secret, locked the door after entering, and had a sly smile on his face.

"Then, what is that?"

Although Muses was naive, when he saw the man looking at his body with a burning gaze, he understood that it was probably something strange.

Does the Lord want to do something to me and my mother?

But how can I do this with my mother?

"My Lord, Muses is still young, please let me drink."

Shemir wanted to take on everything on her own.

Since the lord needs it, I should agree to it no matter what it is.

But my daughter is still young, so I have to bear all of this...

"This stuff is quite powerful. You and your daughter should each have one portion. Don't drink too much."

Ron saw that they had misunderstood, but he did not refute it, but found it amusing.

So after handing the secret medicine to them, he sat down on the sofa and looked at the two Ice Wolf Ladies with interest.

I have to say, this pair of ice wolf mother and daughter each have their own flavor.

My mother, Xue Mi'er, is mature and plump, a young woman with charm, and her eyes seem to be able to captivate people.

My daughter Muses lowered her head shyly, and at first glance she was a young girl who had not yet fallen in love. She looked quite cute with rosy cheeks.

"Lord~"