Warm Dragon

The slope protection of the water diversion canal in Biandou Village was soon surrounded.

Then the news that the lord had picked up another fairy worm was quickly spread by the nearby serfs.

"Unbelievable!" Charles squatted on the ground and carefully sensed it, then stood up, holding his head with both hands and exclaimed, "Another fairy worm, full of magic, it will be born soon, unbelievable!"

"Who would have thought that I just took a walk and thought this dandelion was big and beautiful, so I came down to take a look, and then I picked up a fairy worm." Russell made up a pretext insincerely to fool ordinary people.

In fact, it couldn't be hidden from Eric, Charles and others.

Whether it was the birch worm before or the dandelion worm now, they came too suddenly, and Russell was lucky to find them.

If you think about it carefully, you can know that there is a secret hidden in it.

But Russell doesn't mind what others think. First, he is the son of Baron Roman, and no one in the entire Youguang Valley dares to plot against him; second, this world has extraordinary power, and everything can be pushed to the head of the Shadow Flame Dragon.

For example, at this moment, Charles was shouting: "Thank you for the Shadow Flame Dragon of the Grand Duke. Please look at the Black-waisted Snake Manor more in the future!"

"The dragon is watching!" Eric also said in a low voice.

The Wildcat sisters looked at Russell, their eyes sparkling, thinking that they had followed the right person.

They already knew Russell's character, and he was definitely a lord worth following; they also knew Russell's talent, and no matter what, becoming a fantasy beast knight was definitely a sure thing; now they even felt Russell's luck.

As the phrase "dragon watching" often said, Russell was indeed watched by the dragon.

Following such a lord, the future is promising.

"In order to ensure that this dandelion fairy worm can be successfully bred, nutrition is essential." Russell asked the technical officer Red Nose Rudy to come over, "You serf technicians should know how to fertilize the cordyceps."

"I know a little bit, sir." Red Nose Rudy said modestly, "As far as the current situation is concerned, this dandelion cordyceps is growing very well, and the fairy worm is likely to be bred naturally. If we try to fertilize it, it should be able to be bred successfully."

"Then leave it to you to deal with it." Russell ordered calmly. In fact, a mouthful of dragon flame from Xiao Menglong is enough to breed the fairy worm.

Red Nose Rudy led the serf technicians and did some icing on the cake at most.

Then Russell ordered his knight squire John: "Go back and form a temporary dandelion cordyceps guard team. You lead the team to protect this cordyceps first. After the fairy worm is bred, consider the issue of transplantation."

John is currently serving as an escort officer. This position is to escort criminals sentenced by the manor court, but the manor serfs are constantly in small disputes, but no crimes have been committed yet.

So he didn't have much work to do now, and happily accepted the order: "Yes!"

Everything is done.

Russell returned to the manor's courtyard and patiently waited for the dandelion elf bug to grow. With the dragon flame to ripen, it would probably not take long before he could contract another elf bug.

"My elf bugs are increasing a little too fast... If I walk around the whole manor, I wonder how many elf bugs I can find... I'll keep up the good work. If my father asks me later, I'll say that the Shadow Flame Dragon probably likes me..."

In short, Xiao Menglong has to survive and grow.

And the Shadow Flame Dragon at this moment is the best shield-it is said that the Shadow Flame Dragon has been entrenched in the volcano to heal its wounds all year round, and even the Grand Duke can hardly see it, so naturally no one can go to the Shadow Flame Dragon to verify it.

If you really go to verify it, you probably won't get any answer.

The Shadow Flame Dragon's power radiation to the entire Shadow Flame Grand Duchy is not deliberately arranged, but a spontaneous expansion.

In short, the Shadow Flame Dragon only provides power, and where and how it radiates depends mainly on God's will.

The officials were not invited to lunch.

Charles was still shameless and unwilling to leave until Russell looked into his eyes and said calmly: "The tutor gets one salary, the clerk gets one salary, Charles, go back to your stone house and eat your favorite food."

"Uh." Charles smiled awkwardly, "My cook's cooking skills are no match for Mrs. Moore, not to mention the delicious pastries made by Mrs. Brown...Haha, I'll go back now, sir."

"Take a bottle of wine back." Russell shook his head.

Speaking of which, many of Charles' behaviors do not meet the qualities that a qualified subordinate should have, and even his abilities are not irreplaceable, and occasionally he will cross the boundaries between the lord and the subordinate.

But Russell inherited everything from his predecessor, and also inherited the bond between his predecessor and Charles and Eric.

When his predecessor had nothing, it was Charles and Eric who accompanied him and encouraged him.

So Russell did not want to cut off this bond.

In addition, there is another very important factor. Everyone in the current Black Snake Manor is respectful to him, including Eric. Only Charles could tease him and play the role of a friend.

Whether he was a good friend or a bad friend, he could at least provide Russell with a sense of friendship.

This point was irreplaceable.

So Russell would always indulge Charles a little, of course, only a little. If Charles didn't do the work he was supposed to do, Russell would also scold and punish him mercilessly, and the interests of the lord could not be shaken.

After sending Charles away, Russell had a quiet lunch alone and tasted the dishes newly researched by Mrs. Moore.

"Pfft..." Russell spat out the food in his mouth, "Tell Mrs. Moore that this 'edamame sauce' is worse than dog shit."

Butler Morris smiled and said, "I will tell you the truth, sir."

Soon, Mrs. Moore, who had already prepared all the dishes and was about to take a break, received a bad review from Russell.

Compared to the previous fear of every dish, Mrs. Moore now adapted quickly and was no longer afraid and cowardly: "Okay, Mr. Morris, tell the master for me that I will definitely improve this 'edamame sauce' with my heart."

"Pay attention, Mrs. Moore." Butler Morris said, "The master is looking forward to this dish."

"Of course, of course." Mrs. Moore agreed.

After housekeeper Morris left, she immediately muttered: "How can the master say that this edamame sauce is worse than dog shit? I worked hard to make it, and I tasted it and it tastes okay!"

Looking at the edamame sauce brought back, Mrs. Moore picked up a few beans and ate them: "It's not bad... It's as if the master had eaten dog shit... Ah, sin, sin, the master is so kind and generous, better than anyone else, how can I make up bad things about the master!"

Said.

Mrs. Moore slapped herself in the face: "The dragon is watching, I only respect and love the master!"

Barbara, the kitchen maid who came in with a basin of water, happened to see this scene and exclaimed: "What are you doing, Mrs. Moore, are you hurting yourself?"

"You are hurting yourself!" Mrs. Moore immediately scolded, "Focus on your work and don't meddle in other people's business!"

"Okay, Mrs. Moore." Barbara was used to Mrs. Moore's high-pressure policy, put down the basin and prepared to leave.

"What are you doing?"

"Mrs. Brown asked me to help."

"Mrs. Brown, Mrs. Brown, oh my god, Barbara, in your eyes, is the cook Mrs. Moore or Mrs. Brown?" Mrs. Moore said exaggeratedly, "Silly girl, you can only learn to cook from me, and only I am willing to teach you!"

Barbara hurriedly assured: "It's just a small favor, Mrs. Moore, I must be your kitchen maid!"

"Go and come back soon!" Mrs. Moore was still unhappy, "This Brown, he can only make bread, he can do it with one hand, and he still orders the kitchen maid!"

"I'll be back soon!" Barbara ran out quickly.

In fact, compared to learning to cook from Mrs. Moore, she prefers to follow Mrs. Brown to make various pasta and desserts.

Her biggest goal in life is to open a bakery in the future and have endless bread.