I Want the Little Strawberry Dragon

“A hundred acres of land?”

Fieri nearly dropped her jaw when she heard Miss Long Ling’s words, and frantically wiped the cold sweat from her forehead with a handkerchief.

God, a hundred acres of vegetable fields, watering and fertilizing every day, old Fieri’s waist would probably break!

Long Ling saw Fieri’s expression, which was a bit difficult, she wasn’t a domineering dictator, this was just her initial idea.

If she couldn’t sell them, she could also distribute these vegetables to everyone to eat.

It seemed that the Evil Dragon Miss’s manor had a lot of servants.

Long Ling had been a royal chef in the palace, and had dealt with the stewards of the Department of Internal Affairs.

Every month, the Department of Internal Affairs purchased vegetables, rice, chicken, duck, fish, and meat, costing a huge amount of money.

Long Ling asked softly: “How many people do you have on the farm now?

If there’s any difficulty in planting, or if the requests are unreasonable, you can bring them up, I can plant a little less.”

Fieri breathed a sigh of relief, and said like pouring beans: “There are a total of fifty people on the farm now, including me.

Berly is pregnant, and will come back to work on the farm after some time.

The manpower is indeed a bit tight.

If we cultivate so many vegetable fields together, we won’t be able to prepare enough fertilizer, and even the water in the pond in the manor won’t be enough for watering every day.”

She observed that Long Ling was an easy-going dragon, and a small thought arose in her heart.

She probed and said: “If it’s fifty acres of land, I think we can probably cultivate it and take good care of the crops.”

Long Ling nodded: “Then let’s plant fifty acres first, and plant all kinds of seeds that can be bought on the market in spring.”

Fieri was overjoyed, as if she had ascended from hell to heaven.

Fortunately, Miss Long Ling wasn’t an unreasonable noble young lady, otherwise, how could she live her life?

With the proper matter of cultivating and planting, she wouldn’t have to help the people on the pasture with some trivial chores in the future.

Fifty acres of vegetable fields were simply a piece of cake for them.

After the planting was completed, they would have a lot of time to rest.

Violet sat in a wheelchair, her cold and sharp gaze swept over Fieri.

Fieri’s body trembled unconsciously, her face turned pale with fright, and she nervously put her hands into her apron pockets.

Violet glanced at Long Ling again, and her mind was changed by a few words from a servant.

How could she establish her authority in the future?

She had originally thought of letting Long Ling try her hand at it, but now it seemed that she should let the butler Marcia teach her again.

Long Ling was facing away from Violet, and couldn’t see Violet’s expression, and thought that she had arranged the affairs of the farm properly.

These people should do their jobs well, she would come and take a look when she had time, and she should be able to experience the joy of harvest in a while.

Long Ling waved her hand and let Fieri leave first.

Those fat sheep that she had taken a fancy to were still swaying back and forth under her nose, slowly eating grass, it seemed that they all wanted to be eaten by her.

Long Ling had an idea in her heart, went around to Violet’s side, and called her name in a drawn-out tone: “Violet~”

The scorching air currents blew around her ear, the little milk dragon was getting bolder and bolder, sticking so close to her, and calling her so affectionately and ambiguously.

Violet stared at Long Ling with her cold and arrogant eyes.

What sweet words was the little milk dragon going to say again?

Long Ling pointed at the big sheep not far from them: “Can those sheep be eaten?”

The arc that Violet’s lips were about to curve up disappeared, and she said lightly: “Yes.”

Why was the Evil Dragon Miss’s tone suddenly so cold, as if a layer of frost had formed?

Why couldn’t that sometimes effective and sometimes ineffective mind-reading ability give her a hint at a critical moment?

Long Ling could only follow her heart: “I’ll make you something delicious, I’ve learned a lot of lamb recipes from others before, they’re all very delicious.

It just so happens that I have my own small kitchen now.”

This little Alpha dragon didn’t love magic, what she really loved was the kitchen.

Was it because she loved to eat?

Violet lifted her eyelids: “Go pick a few yourself.”

The Evil Dragon Miss was so generous, and she gave away a few sheep!

It was enough for Long Ling to eat just one, her eyes lit up, and she happily ran over to pick the sheep.

The wool on these sheep was white, like clumps of cotton in the green grass.

Long Ling was going to pick a big white sheep that had strong and powerful hind legs.

The meat on the sheep’s hind legs was very chewy, and the lamb tendons were springy and chewy.

When she received her salary in the past, she would go to the street to buy a lamb flatbread to eat.

The flatbread was smeared with sesame oil, and there was a full layer of half-cooked lamb on it, which used the meat from the sheep’s hind legs.

Sometimes, when she ate with her colleagues, the two of them would buy a portion of stewed lamb hooves.

Chefs had very critical palates, and Long Ling’s eye for picking ingredients was also very accurate, she could pick out the best one at a glance.

The fattest sheep in the flock sensed an ill-intentioned dragon approaching, and was about to run away, but Long Ling caught it from behind with quick eyes and hands.

The big fat sheep kicked a few times, but it couldn’t throw Long Ling off.

Instead, it was pressed to the ground, and could only bleat.

Long Ling smiled, fortunately, she was a dragon now, and had the strength and means, her body had a soft armor, so she wasn’t afraid of being kicked by the sheep at all.

She patted herself, and it bounced back quickly.

Long Ling restrained the big fat sheep with one hand, and found that her hair was a bit messy, which would affect her showing off to the Evil Dragon Miss.

After she had tidied it up, she was about to lead the big fat sheep over to show Violet, but she lowered her head and found that there was no rope on the sheep.

This was not difficult for her at all.

Long Ling scooped up the sheep in her hands and hugged it up.

The soft and fluffy big fat sheep was really fat and heavy, it was a bit heavy to hold.

When it was made into lamb skewers, it would probably be delicious.

Long Ling held the big fat sheep and happily walked towards Violet: “I want this one!”

Violet’s eyes looked over, Long Ling was holding a super big fat sheep, like holding a large ball of fluffy and soft cotton candy.

The big fat sheep’s hooves were constantly struggling, and Long Ling’s crystal clear dragon horns emerged because of her happy mood.

Her chubby dragon tail swayed a few times behind her.

When the little Alpha dragon was shy and happy, she would easily reveal a part of her body, and her expression was very radiant.

But how did the Arnold family raise their dragon cub?

Did they even send Long Ling to the pasture to herd sheep?

Violet’s eyes held a hint of a smile: “You can pick a few more.”

Long Ling smiled: “One is enough, the rest can be eaten slowly.”

The fat dragon tail behind her swayed a few more times, it looked a bit like it should be stepped on.

Violet withdrew her gaze: “You decide for yourself.

You can leave the sheep to the servants to handle.

Don’t get covered in blood and the smell of mutton, I don’t like it.”

Long Ling knew that the Evil Dragon Miss was a bit of a clean freak, and immediately put down the big fat sheep in her arms.

The soft wool was white, so it shouldn’t be too dirty.

She was too happy just now, and almost forgot about this.

Long Ling put the sheep on the ground, and the servants following behind Violet took the sheep down to slaughter it.

Long Ling patted the dust off her skirt, and quietly smelled the smell on her body.

She didn’t smell anything strange, so the Evil Dragon Miss shouldn’t dislike her.

She asked Violet: “Duchess, if we’re making lamb, do you like it stir-fried, fried, steamed, or braised?

I know how to make all of these.”

As the most powerful noble, Violet had eaten countless delicacies since she was a child.

Lamb was a common food, and there was nothing worth her looking forward to.

But seeing the little dragon’s eager appearance, she couldn’t immediately pour cold water on her, and she simply tasted it to give the little dragon some face.

Violet raised her eyebrows slightly: “Anything is fine, just make something casually.”

Long Ling already had a recipe in mind, and nodded immediately: “I’ll go prepare the ingredients now, and let you taste my cooking at noon.”

Violet’s dark gold eyes narrowed: “It’s not noon yet, what are you in such a hurry for?”

Long Ling explained: “But the ingredients can’t be used directly after they’re slaughtered, I still have to prepare some seasonings.”

Other Alphas prepared a romantic date for their Omegas, flowers, red wine, candlelit dinner, but why was cooking the only thing on the little Alpha dragon’s mind in front of her?

She had been resting for two days, and only wanted the little dragon to revolve around her, not for the little dragon to be doing her own things most of the time, and there was no need for her to cook in order to please her.

Violet pointed at the ruby on her hand with her slender fingertips, the wheelchair turned, and walked in front of Long Ling: “Before coming here, didn’t your Clan Chief tell you what you should do most?”

Long Ling’s cheeks suddenly turned red.

If she was going to roll around in bed, she had to wait until night, right?

If she did that kind of thing with the Evil Dragon Miss during the day, how would she meet people in the future?

The Evil Dragon Miss had a lot of demands, luckily, she had bought the potion, otherwise, she was afraid that she wouldn’t be able to handle it one day.

But the Evil Dragon Miss didn’t give her a deep mark, if it was just a shallow one, no matter how hard she tried, she wouldn’t be able to get the Evil Dragon Miss pregnant.

Long Ling bit her lip, and her voice couldn’t help but lower: “Is tonight okay?”

Violet ignored her.

Long Ling squatted in front of Violet and called her softly: “Violet~”

Violet lowered her eyes and looked at her, cold and merciless: “Your time and everything should belong to me.

I didn’t tell you to go now, so you’re not allowed to go.”

Long Ling pulled Violet’s slightly cool hand and put it in her warm hand: “But Duchess, I promise to make it super delicious, you’ll definitely be very satisfied.

If I don’t make it earlier, I won’t be able to catch up with the time to eat at noon.”

It had been a long time since she had cooked, if she didn’t cook again, she would forget that she was a chef.

Today, no one could stop her from cooking.

Even if the Evil Dragon Miss was domineering, she had to make this meal in her newly built crystal kitchen!

Long Ling blinked her eyes, and a little bit of moisture appeared.

She pleaded pitifully: “I always belong to you.

When I’m cooking, you can watch me from the side.

I can also do carving, why don’t I carve a radish dragon for you to accompany you?”

Her eyes blinked a few more times: “Please, let me cook.”

Violet found that Long Ling was feeling wronged again, and didn’t know what to do with her.

How could there be such a weak and easily saddened Alpha in the world?

She was quite strong when she was tossing her last night, but now she was pitiful and aggrieved, and if you didn’t know better, you would think that she had done something to her.

Violet wasn’t very interested in lamb, but when she heard that the little dragon was going to carve a radish dragon for her, she became a little interested.

She raised her chin slightly: “What kind of radish dragon?”

Long Ling said quickly: “I’ll make whatever you like.”

Violet’s deep eyes stared at her.

Long Ling realized something, her heart beat faster, and her eyes were a little flustered: “Am I going to carve a small silver dragon like me?

You wouldn’t want to eat me all at once while I’m busy, right?”

Violet glanced at Long Ling’s red ears and asked deliberately: “What if I eat you?”

What could she do?

When a dragon is under the eaves, she has to bow her head.

If she kicked her, it would be like kicking cotton.

Long Ling said softly: “If you eat me, I’ll carve a new one for you.

My carving skills are pretty good, quick and good, you can eat with confidence.”

Violet raised her chin slightly: “I want a little strawberry dragon.”

Little strawberry dragon?

When did the Evil Dragon Miss have another dragon?

What kind of dragon was a little strawberry dragon?

Long Ling didn’t react for a moment, and blinked her eyes in panic.