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The bright moon hangs high in the night sky.

The charcoal fire burns red in the grill, and the yard is filled with smoke. The high temperature makes the bird meat sizzle and emit oil, and the rich meaty aroma wafts out, tempting the taste buds.

Mina stands on the right side of the grill, staring at the barbecue with her eyes, drooling.

Meiweier stands on the left side of the grill and swallows her saliva.

How can there be such a delicious barbecue in the world? I can't control my excitement!

"Human, is it done?" Meiweier urged Cheng Yu.

Cheng Yu glanced at Meiweier with disdain, "Why are you so excited? I didn't say I would give it to you."

"But I'm not full."

"There are so many trees outside the farm, go and chew the bark yourself."

"You... hateful."

Meiweier wanted to hit Cheng Yu, but there was a slave contract, and slaves who beat their masters would be retaliated.

Both hands scratched their hair frantically, and the smooth silver hair was scratched as messy as a chicken coop.

Ten skewers of barbecue were grilled, Cheng Yu ate five for himself and Mina five for himself.

"Forget it if you don't give me any, I don't want it."

Meiweier walked to the stone table in the yard angrily and sat down, sulking alone.

Cheng Yu continued to grill.

Iweni usually eats more vegetarian food, and Afra mainly drinks blood. The two were not very interested in barbecue, so they went upstairs to rest after dinner.

In the next half an hour, Cheng Yu grilled more than a hundred skewers of barbecue. He ate more than thirty skewers himself, and gave the rest to Mina.

Meiweier didn't eat any skewers, and her stomach growled with hunger.

"I'm full."

Mina patted her stomach, eating happily, and kept wagging her tail.

"Go take a shower, and wait for me in my room when you are clean. I will teach you how to read."

Cheng Yu patted Mina's butt.

"Hurry up."

Mina knew what Cheng Yu wanted to do. With affectionate eyes, she put her arms around Cheng Yu's waist, rubbed her head against Cheng Yu's cheek affectionately, and then went to take a shower.

Mei Weier sat on a stone bench not far away, with her back to Cheng Yu, not wanting to pay attention to Cheng Yu.

Cheng Yu put away the grill, walked behind Mei Weier, and patted Mei Weier on the shoulder.

"Don't touch me."

Mei Weier was angry with Cheng Yu.

"Are you angry?" Cheng Yu asked.

"No, how could I be angry because of a bastard human?"

He couldn't even eat enough, damn black-hearted slave owner!

One day, I will use the hellfire to burn this black-hearted slave owner into slag!

Mei Weier cursed in her heart.

Cheng Yu walked to the open space beside the farmland and took out the fourth-level earth dragon lizard that he had killed before.

The corpse of the earth dragon lizard, which was dozens of meters long, was like a small mountain.

"Afra!"

Cheng Yu shouted towards the second floor.

"What to do?"

Afra half-sticked her head out of the second-floor window.

"Help me suck the blood out of this earth dragon lizard."

You must bleed the pig when you kill it, otherwise the blood will remain in the meat and the pork will taste strange.

The same is true for earth dragon lizards.

However, the earth dragon lizard has been dead for a long time, and the blood in its body has coagulated, so only Afra can suck it out.

"Sucking blood? That's easy."

The magic power flows, and a magic circle condenses in Afra's hands.

Affected by the magic circle, the coagulated blood in the earth dragon lizard's body flows again, rushes out of the earth dragon lizard's body, and condenses into a huge blood ball in the air.

Then it flows into Afra's palm and is preserved by Afra in a special way.

"Okay, it's none of your business."

"Oh."

Afra shrank back.

Cheng Yu pulled off a dragon lizard leg, which weighed about two or three tons, and peeled off the skin on the leg with a knife.

Use a knife to make many deep scratches on the dragon lizard leg to avoid being cooked on the outside while still raw on the inside.

The grill cannot roast such a large thing, so Cheng Yu took the earth dragon lizard leg to a large oven, brushed sesame oil on the surface, and sprinkled barbecue seasoning on it.

Half an hour passed.

Cheng Yu came behind Mei Weier with a dragon lizard leg full of meat fragrance and patted Mei Weier on the shoulder.

"Don't touch me, human scum." Mei Weier said angrily.

"Here you go."

Cheng Yu put the roasted dragon lizard leg on the stone table.

Mei Weier was stunned for a moment, looked at Cheng Yu, and then looked at the dragon lizard leg, "You were tinkering there for a long time just now, just roasting this?"

"Try it." Cheng Yu smiled.

For a stubborn tsundere like Mei Weier, being too nice to her will only make her push it further.

Give a slap and a candy, that is the correct way to discipline.

Meiweier took a bite of dragon lizard meat, it tasted delicious.

"Is it delicious?" Cheng Yu asked.

"It's really unpalatable."

Meiweier made a stinky face and said with disdain.

Then, she changed the subject, "But seeing that you roasted it for so long, I'll just eat a little."

[Host gains Meiweier's favorability +1]

System voice sounded.

Hey, I actually got a match with Meiweier.The favorability has increased, although it is only 1 point.

"Eat slowly, I'm going to sleep."

Cheng Yu walked towards the manor house, Mina was still waiting for him.

Seeing Cheng Yu walking away, Mei Weier ate with big mouthfuls, and soon finished the dragon lizard leg weighing more than two tons.

...

The next three days were nothing.

Cheng Yu ate, strolled, and quarreled with Mei Weier every day.

Three days later in the morning.

Several cavalrymen came to Cheng Yu's manor, saw Cheng Yu drinking tea in the yard, dismounted and walked into the manor.

"Boss Cheng Yu, you are finally back."

"Yes, the brothers in the Northern Fortress are waiting for your sesame bread."

...

"No problem, you have to wait a while."

Cheng Yu went out for a few days, and his positive emotion value did not increase much.

It still depends on barbecue, buns, sesame bread and other delicacies that can be produced in large quantities to harvest a lot of positive emotion value.

Several soldiers were waiting in the yard.

Cheng Yu called Mina and Meiweier to the kitchen.

"What are you doing? Humans."

Meiweier, wearing a black dress, stood barefoot on the floor, with her arms crossed over her chest, with an arrogant look on her face.

"I want to make sesame bread, you help me knead the dough."

Ivennie was not strong enough, and the dough she kneaded was not strong enough. Aphra was a dead homebody who stayed in the second-floor room all day and never went downstairs.

So Cheng Yu asked Mina and Meiweier to help.

"Who wants to help you knead the dough?" Meiweier refused immediately.

"Hey, do you want to eat pickled earthworms again?"

Cheng Yu threatened.

There was a trace of fear in his eyes. Meiweier had a psychological shadow on pickled earthworms. She didn't want to eat that thing again, so she stopped refutation Cheng Yu.

Cheng Yu took out a few wooden barrels, poured flour into the barrels, added water, and asked Meiweier and Mina to knead the dough.

As Cheng Yu's best assistant, Mina kneaded the dough skillfully and quickly kneaded a bucket of dough.

Meiweier seemed much more unfamiliar. With a little force, the bottom of the wooden barrel was pierced by Meiweier.

"Meiweier, please knead the dough gently."

"I'm already very gentle."

Cheng Yu changed a wooden barrel for Meiweier to knead the dough.

As a result, the changed wooden barrel was still unable to withstand Meiweier's strength.

The dragon race is powerful and their fighting style is rough. They never limit their own strength and try to defeat the enemy with one blow.

After piercing through seven or eight wooden barrels in a row, Meiweier finally managed to control her own strength and did not rub the barrels through.