The dragon lady doesn't like the lord

perfect!

"Asshole Master, you must be thinking about something weird again, you are laughing so happily~"

Fiona was swinging her little feet in the carriage. Seeing the man next to her smiling, she couldn't help but pout and complain.

Bastard Ron, he must be thinking about something obscene~

You already have a maid, but you are always thinking about other things. What a jerk.

"Of course I'm thinking about the development of the territory, what else could it be?"

Ron looked at his own maid with displeasure. It had to be said that his maid was always like this.

No matter how he was treated, he always showed an expression of disgust.

It’s like a female general on the battlefield, who can still maintain her proper posture even though her body has been pierced by arrows from the enemy.

That's what happened to Fiona. Even though Ron tried his best and was about to cry, she still had that expression.

However, Ron did not dislike the expression of his maid. On the contrary, he quite liked it.

That look of disgust when looking at a scumbag is still great.

"The bastard master only thinks about the bad things, how could he possibly think about the territory~"

Fiona showed a look of seeing through everything, gave the man a look of disdain, then turned her head away and swung her feet.

Bastard Ron, he only thinks about those things.

Otherwise, how could I help him like this every day~

What a bastard.

"I am only thinking about it, but you, my maid, are the one who takes action."

Ron supported himself with his hands and looked at his own maid with interest.

He was still very satisfied with Fiona's performance.

After all, her figure and appearance are top-notch, coupled with her disdainful expression, she is perfect!

"You bastard master, do you think the maid wanted to do this? The maid just didn't want the master to harass Filiya and the others all the time, so she had no choice but to do this."

Hearing the man's words, Fiona bit her pink lips, turned her head, and looked over with disgust;

"A maid wouldn't like such a master, not at all~"

Bastard Ron, what's that look? Does he think he has himself defeated?

How is it possible~

I don't like this bastard~

I just repeat doing things I don't like every day.

Just like that, after enjoying this journey, Ron arrived at the Valley.

"Arman, ask the two merchants to come to the castle to find me later."

Ron attached great importance to these two businessmen. After all, they were so practical and willing to give up most of their profits.

This alone is something that many businessmen cannot match.

"Yes, Master Ron."

After receiving the order, Alman saluted respectfully, then walked towards the city wall, ready to open the city gate and welcome the merchants into the territory.

"Fiona, ask the kitchen to prepare some snacks."

"Understood, Master. The maid will do it right away."

Fiona lifted her skirt, bowed, and turned toward the kitchen.

She didn't know why, although the weather was getting hotter as it got closer to noon, she felt her upper legs getting a little cold when the wind blew.

From this point, it can be seen that black tights are not very warm and require thicker versions.

Bastard Ron blames him~~

But fortunately, the merchant is here, and I can change into thicker clothes right away~

Thinking of this, Fiona's cheeks suddenly turned red, and she began to look forward to the new maid outfit...

Soon, the caravan entered the valley.

Although this batch of supplies is very valuable, with a total price of more than 10,000 gold coins, the materials are all of relatively high unit prices.

So there were only five carriages in total, and they were able to transport all the things.

It includes all kinds of materials, Fiona's thick black bodysuit, winter maid outfit, and some winter clothes with exposed tails worn by the dragon girls.

Although they all have good cold resistance, their scales, fur, and physique can withstand most severe cold.

But when winter came, the weather was freezing cold and the temperature was extremely low, so Ron still prepared some winter clothes for them.

"Look at Bande Road. Remember when I came here, it was very messy everywhere. Now it has become as clean and spacious as the capital."

After entering the valley, Antoine pulled aside the curtains and looked outside, and was shocked by the scene before him.

"What's so surprising..."

Originally, Bandelu thought that there was nothing to be surprised about, but when he saw the street scene in front of him, he couldn't help but widen his eyes.

They never imagined that the man would change the valley into something completely different.

It looked cleaner and tidier than any territory they had ever been to, and it felt like they had walked into the royal capital.

Because under normal circumstances, there are no roads in the territory, which can basically only accommodate two carriages, and except for the castle, the roads are all muddy.

They never imagined that Ron had such strength and courage to directly build several roads that lead to all directions.

"Lord Ron, you are really extraordinary."

Antoine couldn't help but exclaim in praise of this.

"Yeah, fortunately we made the best decision at that time."

Both of them were glad that they did not anger each other, because if a conflict had occurred, both of their heads might have really been moved.

After the carriage stopped at the entrance of the castle, Bandlu and his companion walked into the yard.

I was surprised again by the decoration inside.

They felt that although the Valley Territory was not big, it had everything. Many things were cleverly designed and made people feel very comfortable.

"Lord Ron."

"Lord Ron."

After entering the castle, they saw the man sitting on the main seat. The two of them hurriedly took off their bowler hats and bowed to express their due respect to the nobles.

In fact, under normal circumstances, merchants do not need to perform formal formal formalities for nobles who have not yet been formally ennobled.

But the person in front of them was different. Bandlu and Antoine both felt that he would definitely be granted a title and be knighted.

And under the pressure of the powerful, they had no choice but to bow their heads.

"Long time no see, Mr. Bandello, Mr. Antoine."

Seeing them saluting respectfully, Ron did not continue to be polite. He immediately stood up and said with a smile:

"You've had a hard journey. Sit down and have a cup of hot tea first."

In the aristocratic circle, people generally like to drink black tea, which is also divided into different grades, and some aristocrats who like to taste tea can taste the difference.

Ron didn't know much about tea. As long as it wasn't too low-quality black tea, he thought the taste was about the same.

"Thank you, Lord Ron."

Bandelu and Antoine put their bowler hats aside, sat down, and took a sip from their teacups.

"Lord Ron has good taste. This black tea must be a specialty from somewhere. It has a rich and fragrant taste."

After Antoine took a sip, he couldn't help but exclaim in praise.

"You are right. This was picked from the Misty Forest."

During this period, in addition to the loggers, gathering teams also went to the Misty Forest. Some berries and tea leaves were picked and then made into tea.

"Lord Ron, have you also entered the Misty Forest?"

After hearing this, Bandelu couldn't help but ask more questions.

"You guys went in too?"

"No, we don't have that ability."

Bandelu waved his hand and continued:

"I heard that many lords have entered the Misty Forest recently. Most of them have made some gains, but I heard that a few lords suffered heavy losses."

There is no impenetrable wall in the world, especially what happens within the territory can spread easily.

Just like the incident of Ron killing Wilson Gray, the news had already spread among all the pioneer lords.

Almost everyone was shocked, stunned and unbelievable when they first heard the news.

Somewhat admirable in the end.

Ron chatted with the merchant for a while longer, and after making sure the goods were complete, he brought out a box;

"Look at the gems here and see how much gold coins they are worth."

These were the leftovers, all usable and useful, and Ron picked them all away.

The rest are just some decorations that are good-looking but not practical and are favored by noble ladies.

According to preliminary estimates, it could be worth around 10,000 gold coins.

The materials purchased this time were also in this number, which was equivalent to just closing the account.

Chapter 166: Making a large number of various potions! The daily routine of a scumbag maid!

"Lord Ron, I calculated the market value of these gems for you. They are worth about 13,000 gold coins."

After a long inspection, the two men finally gave a price for the box of gems, and then gave a number;