The dragon lady doesn't like the lord

Olivia and Filya walked at the end, and they saw a bit of helplessness in each other's eyes.

They had no choice. Since they had chosen to work for a man for three years, it would be better for them to be as heartless as Lucia...

Chapter 43 Lilith's incredible research results! Fiona entered the room!

The afterglow of the sunset has faded, leaving only some light scattered across the sky.

The stars and the moon were visible in the sky, but they were not clear yet because night had just fallen.

After calling Lilith, today's dinner party began.

It was still the same as before, Ron sat in the main seat, Fiona sat on the left, Lilith sat on the right, and the Asian dragon woman sat opposite.

"Good, Lucia likes roasted lamb legs the most~"

Lucia grabbed the lamb leg and ate it without caring about her image.

She has always been like this, not caring about her appearance or figure, but only caring about her appetite.

Olivia, who was standing by, looked at Lucia, whose appetite was getting better and better, and her expression changed slightly.

Because she knew that when female dragons are still underage, their bodies have not fully grown, and their strong desire to reproduce will turn into appetite.

In other words, Lucia is definitely the dragon with the strongest reproductive ability in the entire Asian dragon race.

Oviel didn't dare to think about how crazy Lucia would become when she grew up. She might just push the male human in front of her down and forcefully exploit her...

Gumbling—

She couldn't help swallowing a mouthful of ambergris, not daring to look into the man's eyes, her tail swaying behind her...

"My Lord, I have developed a bottle of lamb leg breeding fluid today."

After eating, Lilith wiped the corners of her mouth and took out a bottle of translucent glassware with inky black liquid swaying inside.

It looked ominous.

"Lamb leg breeding fluid?"

Ron knew all these words, but when they were put together, they were a little confusing.

Hearing this strange name, coupled with the witch's eager eyes, it doesn't look good.

"If you inject it into the sheep's body while it's still young, it will grow six to eight legs, or maybe even ten."

Lilith passionately explained the effects of the medicine in her hand.

At this point, she looked at Lucia who was eating a leg of lamb;

"My Lord, this Asian dragon lady is such a big eater. I think you must be worried about this. As long as we breed lambs with eight legs, we won't have to worry about not having enough food."

Lilith felt that her research was a biological miracle and the lord would definitely start mass cultivation immediately.

By then there will be countless lamb legs to eat.

"Lilith, I like to eat sheep with four legs."

Fiona, who heard this horrifying topic, frowned and spoke;

"But the thought of a sheep with eight legs makes me sick. No one would eat that."

This witch really has a big problem. Her divination is inaccurate, and the secret medicine she made is even more incredible.

It's simply anti-human.

It is obvious what the master is thinking of keeping such a problematic girl by his side.

It seems that it is necessary to let the owner release the pressure so that he will not think about those strange things.

If Ron knew what Fiona was thinking, he would probably say that she was the one who needed to relieve stress more and that she really thought too much.

"A sheep with eight legs is indeed too abstract."

Although Ron has a strong ability to accept new things, he still finds it difficult to accept this unreasonable operation for a while.

Of course, if you don’t eat it yourself, the lamb will not experience any side effects after taking the secret medicine, so it is not impossible to try it.

After all, Lucia is such a big eater, so if there is a food shortage, this would be a weird way to deal with it.

"How could no one eat it? An eight-legged sheep. Just thinking about it makes my blood boil."

Lilith couldn't help swallowing, and a bit of madness flashed in her eyes.

She felt that this kind of mutton must taste better than normal mutton.

"As for the side effects, I guess it may cause the lambs to mutate, resulting in two-headed or three-headed lambs. Beyond that, further tests are needed to confirm."

Lilith thought sheep heads were delicious. A sheep with several heads was simply a work of art.

"Lilith, the three-headed sheep is really scary."

Upon hearing this side effect, Fiona shuddered and frowned even deeper;

"It is recorded in the scriptures of the Church that if three sheep are used as sacrifices, there is a chance that the sixty-four evil gods will be summoned."

According to the records of the major churches, ten thousand years ago, the continent was ruled by a group of evil gods. It was the great Lord God who brought sixty-four angels and sealed all the immortal evil gods into hell.

However, it has been tens of thousands of years since then, and it is impossible to verify whether it is true or not.

"We don't offer sacrifices, we can just eat it."

Lilith still insisted that the lamb leg breeding fluid was a great invention suitable for promotion to the entire continent.

"Lilith, you can continue with your research. As for when to use it on a large scale, we'll see when the time comes."

Ron felt that if he rejected the witch at this time, it would affect her enthusiasm. If she wanted to research, she could do it, but he didn't need to do it.

If Lilith was discovered by someone else and used to make all kinds of strange secret medicines, Ron couldn't imagine what would happen.

Keeping Lilith by my side is definitely the right decision.

"Thank you for your trust, Lord. I will go back to my room to study."

After hearing this, Lilith gained more confidence and prepared to go back and start further research.

"Ah."

Looking at the witch's back as she left, Ron laughed inexplicably.

He only knows how to study secret medicine and divination. He is really a pure person.

"Master, you actually allowed her to do such weird research."

Fiona crossed her arms over her chest, frowned, and looked at Ron with disgust;

"The bastard master must have taken a fancy to this witch lady's body, otherwise why would he allow her to do whatever she wants?"

"Don't talk nonsense. I just admire Lilith purely."

Although Lilith has a good appearance, a good figure and delicate skin, Ron is not very interested in her now.

Not even as interested in maids.

"Tsk~ How can a maid like me not know what the master is thinking?"

Fiona looked like she could see right through the man.

"You'll know what I'm thinking when you come to the room."

Ron stretched, stood up and prepared to go back to his room, then handed the potion to the maid.

"Asshole Master, you just finished dinner and you're already impatient?"

Fiona raised her chin and gave the man a cold look, as if she was looking at a scumbag.

"After having a good meal, shouldn't we enjoy life?"

Ron had been running around a lot today and was a little tired. He thought he should ask the maid to help him relax.

"It's the most disgusting thing for a master who only knows how to use potions to coerce the maid."

Although Fiona expressed disdain, her body was very honest. She followed behind him, staring at the man's sturdy back in a daze.

Thinking about what she was about to do, her heart began to pound.

"Just tell me whether you want to come in or not."

Ron opened the door and stood at the door with a smirk.

"In order to become a holy knight, a maid can only compromise and help her master solve problems."

Fiona stepped into the room with her long legs wrapped in black tights;

"But you bastard master, you can't ask the maid to do more."

"Of course, you know, I don't like to force people."

"Yes, you bastard master doesn't like to force others, but only likes to force me, the maid who grew up with you..."

Chapter 44 Let Fiona choose! Thirty bottles of magic potion are distributed!

The night is getting darker.

The stars and the moon in the night sky become brighter and brighter, illuminating the way home for the travelers.

The night wind, wrapped in chill, sneaked into the room through the gaps in the doors and windows, and blew onto Fiona who was kneeling in front of the sofa.

At this moment, her long light flaxen hair fluttered gently, her long legs tightly wrapped in black tights trembled slightly, and her expression was charming.

"Asshole Master, don't stare at the maid like that."

Being stared at by a man like this, Fiona felt extremely ashamed, her face was burning, and her delicate body was trembling slightly.

"So you're still shy?"

Ron looked at his maid with interest, feeling strangely happy.

"Of course, after all, the maid has never had any experience in that area."

Fiona rolled her eyes at the man in annoyance;

"Master, it seems like you are very familiar with everything and you don't feel ashamed about that kind of thing."

Bastard Ron, he must have fed himself to countless women.