Mr. Gong is not only good at cooking

Mordred could not accept her mother's arrangement.

She admired her father from the bottom of her heart.

They crave recognition, praise, and acceptance.

At this moment, she had no interest in the throne.

She simply wanted to serve by her father's side.

With this thought in mind, Xiao Mo excitedly rushed to Shirou Emiya and solemnly handed him the two silver coins, still stained with black blood.

"Hmph, your dish is delicious! These eleven are enough."

"Not enough."

Emiya Shirou shook his head regretfully, "One and a half is still needed."

Merlin was unhappy. What on earth did this cat demon eat?!

Galahad, as the last bastion of conscience at the roundtable, raised questions.

"Excuse me, sir, what is the difference between the potatoes that Casey Palug uses and the potatoes we eat?"

Good question, Galahad!

"The potatoes you're eating are red-skinned potatoes, among the best in the world. The pork you're using is from Okinawa's Kuroko pigs, the beef is Kobe 5A beef, and the ham is Jinhua premium ham from China. And the potato this pet is eating is the most expensive potato in the world, requiring manual harvesting and extremely strict requirements for climate, environment, and soil, with an annual yield of only one hundred tons."

Gao Wen raised a question, "We've never heard of any of these place names you mentioned before."

Agguwen also said, "One hundred tons, isn't that a lot? Why is it so expensive?"

Emiya Shirou smiled.

"Gentlemen, the world is vast. One hundred tons is a pitifully small amount compared to the world's seven billion people."

Seven billion?!

Artoria was completely devastated.

Are there so many people outside of Britain?

Rome only has 65 million!

This boss must be an even more powerful magician and sage than Merlin!

If I could have his guidance, wouldn't my Britain be perfect?

"Sir! Would you be willing to become the Chef... Grand Chef of Britain?"

"I refuse."

Shirou Emiya has no desire to become Artoria's feeder!

"Oh, I see... Then if there's anything I don't understand in the future, may I ask you for guidance?"

Artoria didn't want to give up.

She loved Britain and her people deeply.

However, she also knew that Britain was in a very dangerous situation.

Compared to this gentleman, Merlin is utterly useless!

"I wouldn't presume to ask for your advice; you are all guests, and I will serve you wholeheartedly. But have you all figured out how to deal with the remaining one and a half coins?"

Merlin, looking heartbroken, held up Fou and handed it to Shirou Emiya.

"How much is my pet worth? Can it be used to pay off a debt?"

Hmm, I feel better today!

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Chapter Eleven, are you a devil, boss?

Merlin effortlessly squeezed out a few hot tears, his hands trembling as he held Casey Palug's hands.

Pink petals were constantly falling from the air and landed inside the restaurant.

"Are you crazy?! Are you going to clean the restaurant?!"

Yu Meiren was furious. Not only could she not afford to pay, but she also dared to pollute the restaurant's environment!

"Please calm down, Miss! This is just an illusion, an illusion!"

Merlin was dumbfounded. How could there be someone so serious?

Is this a characteristic of elves?

Merlin hurriedly retracted his magic and handed Fou to Shirou Emiya by the back of her neck.

"Look at this, how much is it worth?"

Poor Merlin, its name has degenerated from Casepalug to this thing.

"Fu? Fu? Fu! (*^▽^*)"

Casey Palug was absolutely thrilled.

What?! Merlin, that stupid idiot, is finally not going to support me anymore?!

I couldn't be happier! Quickly, send me away!

Quick, get me out of here!

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Emiya Shirou never expected Merlin to offer up Casey Palug so willingly. Could there be some shady dealings involved?

Merlin is a seasoned conman, deceiving innocent girls and pitiful doctors alike. Besides, Casey Palug is Merlin's familiar, so why would he just abandon him?

Fufu didn't think that far ahead. It started looking at Shirou Emiya expectantly, its mind screaming: Please say yes! Please say yes!

Yu Meiren rolled her eyes and said unhappily, "How much is this thing worth? There's hardly any meat left after it's been killed, is there?"

Fufu was dumbfounded: ? ? ?

Something's wrong with this woman!

She's so beautiful, how come she says things that scare cats like that?

The Knights of the Round Table were very interested in this proposal. Merlin's pet had already exceeded everyone's budget, and if they could use this lewd beast, which was just as unreliable as Merlin, to pay off the debt, it would be excellent.

They had seen this little creature roll around on the woman's chest more than once, its four pink little paws squeezing and kneading, its eyes revealing innocence and cuteness, while inwardly it must have been shouting: Ah, so soft!

He's definitely a pervert, just like Merlin.

However, this little guy doesn't seem to be very close to the girls of the Knights of the Round Table or the king, but it can be seen occasionally trying to get close to the eldest princess.

Morgan Lefebvre was quite irritable and threw the whole cat into the air, but the little guy still ran over happily, wanting to climb to the top.

Thinking about it carefully, maybe the girls at the round table weren't big enough, which made Casey Palug uninterested?

With trembling hands, Merlin pretended to stroke Fou's smooth, soft fur, and said tearfully, "I'm sorry, from now on you will live a new life with your new master!"

Emiya Shirou frowned, sensing that things were not so simple.

Although I did intend to raise a Fou, Merlin, that old bastard, actually offered me one.

Is it simply because they can't afford it, or is it for spying?

I've heard that familiars can share vision with their masters.

Tsk, this old guy, what a profound scheme!

Could it be that they want to steal my cooking skills and peek at my poppies?

Merlin, seeing Shirou Emiya's constantly changing expression, sensed something was wrong.

Oh no, could it be that this boss saw through my scheme—Cassie Parug is worthless!

I just picked one up on a whim back then, and now that I think about it, that pig demon must have had another litter, right? I should think of a way to get rid of this one and raise another one.

"Boss, this pet is the legendary three-eyed cat demon. It's perfect as a familiar. It can be affectionate and can control its own size, so you'll never have to worry about it growing up!"

“Yes, yes, its fur is exceptionally soft, it feels very comfortable to touch, and its call is also very distinctive,” Gao Wen added.

The Knights of the Round Table also joined the sales pitch, which left Shirou Emiya even more confused.

What's wrong?

Is this a group scam?

Who would have thought that these guys with thick eyebrows and big eyes would also be corrupted by Merlin?

"Cough cough!"

Artoria couldn't stand it anymore. What kind of behavior was this from the Knights of the Round Table?

“Sir, would you please wait a moment? I will send someone back to fetch the money. Thank you for your help, Ageguiwenqing.”

"Yes, my king."

"Hey, Artoria, don't do that. I'm saving money for the country."

Merlin was shocked. "Artoria, if we don't save money, we won't be able to afford food!"

He tried to make Artoria understand the importance of this matter with his eyes, but from Artoria's perspective, it felt like Merlin was flirting with her.

“Age Guiwenqing, wait a moment. Perhaps we should hear the boss’s opinion first.”

Queen Cotton changed her mind. Although she could tell that Merlin wanted to send Casey Parug away, she felt it was a bit shameful for Great Britain to settle a debt with a pet.

Things are different now; she wants to see what Merlin is up to.

“Your Majesty, I also think that using Casey Parug as an add-on would be advantageous for us, as things are starting to get unstable there again.”

King Arthur was troubled by Agravivan's proposal.

King Voodoo.

The white dragon, a symbol of Britain, and Artoria's uncle.

An enigmatic man, a king who has become a demon.

Merlin once said that the red dragon would eventually defeat the white dragon.

Does this mean that my uncle and I will eventually have a showdown?

Recent intelligence from spies indicates that Vortigern is in close contact with the Romans.

Uncle, are you going to betray Britain?

Emiya Shirou, of course, didn't understand, and he was now caught in a dilemma.

Should we raise Fufu or not?

This little guy is so cute, but can we take him back to his original world?

Moreover, I always felt that Merlin had ill intentions.

"Hmm, this little guy is worth at most one dinar, still short half a dinar."

Forget it, I'll raise it. At worst, I can just break off the relationship between Merlin and Merlinmon.

"Can't you make an exception for this?"

Merlin was about to cry.

Artoria sighed as well, "Alas, Britain is still too poor."

Emiya Shirou suddenly interjected, "Poor? Then we must stop wars, vigorously develop the labor force, introduce foreign investment, expand trade, and liberate production!"

Artoria's eyes lit up immediately. Sure enough, this boss was much more useful than Merlin!

Could you elaborate?

Emiya Shirou then pulled two books from the decorative bookshelf.

"Take a closer look."

A heavily modified version of "On Democracy" and "The Wealth of Nations".

Two magical realism masterpieces that replace real countries and people with fictional countries and people.

Just as Artoria reached out to take it, Shirou Emiya continued, "This is for reference only. Do not imitate it. Alright, I've also figured out what to do with the other half."

"How do you handle it? Is it free?" Artoria asked curiously.