You’re Not Allowed to Call Her Sister

The texture of strawberries was relatively soft, and it wasn’t easy to carve them into shapes.

Long Ling could only piece together a strawberry dragon on a plate, and then skillfully carved a white dragon out of radish.

Long Ling’s fair and slender fingers held a thin-bladed knife, twirling the handle between her fingertips.

Thin, silk-like radish peels slipped from her fingertips, landing on the table like blooming white flowers.

Her wrist was light and flexible, turning the tip of the knife, and soon a lifelike white dragon emerged from the radish, with powerful claws clinging to the radish pillar and bright eyes full of spirit.

A sweet and full strawberry topped the white dragon’s head, and a red strawberry dragon was coiled next to it.

Long Ling also placed nine strawberry roses carved from strawberries around the white dragon, placed on top of ice that emitted cold air.

The strawberry tips were studded in the flower centers for Violet to eat.

Long Ling carried the plate to Violet and said softly: “Duchess, is this the little strawberry dragon you wanted?

The red dragon is you, and the white dragon is me.”

Long Ling was wearing a gorgeous blue lotus skirt, her ice-blue eyes were like glass, melting into the twinkling stars.

Her fair cheeks were illuminated by the sun, and the small fluff could be seen clearly.

Her slender hands held a white porcelain plate with flowers that was bigger than her small face.

When she said that the red dragon was Violet, she couldn’t help but raise the plate slightly, blocking her shy eyes.

Violet rested her chin on her hands and glanced at Long Ling.

What she wanted was a little strawberry dragon, definitely the cute little dragon in front of her, not a white radish dragon that couldn’t move.

This little white dragon was almost identical to Long Ling’s dragon form, lifelike, but because it was carved from radish, the scales on its body weren’t as radiant as Long Ling’s scales.

The little white dragon had a full and sweet strawberry on its head, as if it were offering a gift.

The faint scent of strawberry came, and Violet gave the strawberry radish dragon a score of nine points in her heart.

She didn’t give it the remaining point to prevent Long Ling from becoming proud, and to give her some room for improvement.

Violet used a golden fork to pick up a small strawberry, put it in her mouth and chewed slowly.

The sweet strawberry juice melted on her tongue: “Not bad.”

Long Ling breathed a sigh of relief, the carving skills she had learned for so long had finally not been wasted.

“Then let it stay with you.

Just wait for me in the small garden outside, I’ll make the food soon.”

Violet frowned slightly: “You can’t be in the kitchen?”

Long Ling explained gently: “There will be some oily smoke, didn’t you say you don’t like that smell?

I’ll clean it up, and I’ll bring it up to you after I’m done.”

Violet then relaxed her eyebrows and nodded slightly.

She also wanted to see what kind of different food Long Ling could make.

Anyway, she could see Long Ling through the crystal window.

Long Ling quickly pushed the Evil Dragon Miss’s wheelchair to the small garden outside the kitchen, and then Ellena quickly bent down and stepped forward, opened the folding retro hollow tea table, spread a light green checkered tablecloth, put the little white dragon that Miss Long Ling had made on it, and brewed flower tea for Violet.

With someone serving Violet, Long Ling turned back to the kitchen.

The fat sheep that she had picked out in the morning had been slaughtered by the servants and sent in, cleaned.

When Long Ling disassembled the lamb, she found that the lamb’s offal had been thrown away.

Probably because the Evil Dragon Miss was a noble, and never ate what the common people ate, so the servants had no habit of keeping it.

Thinking about it, that’s right, which chef would dare to make lamb offal soup for the Evil Dragon Miss to eat, she probably wouldn’t want to see the sun tomorrow.

Although Long Ling was now the Evil Dragon Miss’s fiancée, she didn’t dare to easily challenge the Evil Dragon Miss’s majesty.

The Evil Dragon Miss also knew magic, what if she turned her into a little milk dragon again?

She would be bullied by the Evil Dragon Miss again.

She still hoped to maintain her huge dragon form, at least it looked bigger than the Evil Dragon Miss.

Although she lost to the Evil Dragon Miss in terms of momentum, she didn’t want to lose too much in terms of size.

Long Ling found the tables, chopping boards, and knives in the kitchen from the butler Marcia.

The manor originally didn’t have a kitchen, so the kitchen utensils were all for backup, and she could use them just by taking them out.

When Nora wanted to help, Long Ling asked her to find all the ingredients needed for cooking, helped her wash the side dishes, and then asked her to leave.

Long Ling liked the feeling of working alone.

For her, cooking was a very enjoyable thing, and that was why she only wanted to be a chef.

Long Ling disassembled the lamb into various parts, and planned to give the Evil Dragon Miss an oriental shock.

First, she would make a cold dish of sliced lamb.

Long Ling used the meat from the lamb’s hind legs, blanched off the blood, and then added her secret spices.

This spice recipe was only available in the palace.

She had improved it and turned it into her own unique recipe, so the meat that she cooked would be more fragrant.

Speaking of spices, Long Ling couldn’t help but miss her old stew pot, which she had used for more than ten years.

The sides of the pot that held the old stew were glazed with soup.

Not to mention putting meat in it, even if you put the soles of your shoes in it, it would be fragrant.

Without her old stew, she could only find time to make a new pot.

Ordinary people only sprinkled some salt when stewing meat, but the spices she used were tribute spices.

Ordinary people couldn’t see or couldn’t bear to use these spices.

Fortunately, her fiancée, the Evil Dragon Miss, was super rich, and the manor was even bigger than the imperial manor in her world.

She could get these spices in the manor, so she wouldn’t feel restricted when cooking.

Then, she disassembled the lamb ribs, her knife skills were very good, and when she deboned the meat, there were almost no bones left on the meat.

She left some of the fat on the lamb ribs, so that when it was grilled, the oil would sizzle, and the meat inside wouldn’t be dry when it was grilled.

Long Ling left some of the fat on the lamb chops, and cut some side dishes, mashed them with a pestle, and spread them evenly on the lamb chops, then brushed a layer of her own fried sauce, and then put them into the oven to bake.

She used a knife to cut some tender lamb with delicate fat, pinched a handful of small green and tender chives, made a steamed lamb, and also made a stir-fried lamb.

The lamb was marinated and coated with a moderate amount of starch.

She used diced bell peppers, and also yellow carrots.

The carrots grew fast in this season, and looked bright.

She cut them into slices to stir-fry, the color coordination was beautiful and made people feel hungry.

It was almost a table of dishes.

She had carefully observed the Evil Dragon Miss’s eating habits.

The Evil Dragon Miss didn’t have any special preferences for food, she could eat spicy and sour, so she had considered everything.

She had to make every dish taste different, so that she could better understand the Evil Dragon Miss’s preferences.

At this time, the lamb soup was almost stewed.

When she opened the lid, a large amount of white heat was emitted.

Long Ling poked the meat with a fork, and a small hole happened to be poked in.

The lamb was stewed soft and rotten, and the lamb skin was crystal clear.

She scooped out the lamb and let it cool.

After it had cooled completely, she cut the lamb into thin slices.

At this time, the lamb and lamb skin were tightly connected, and it would be chewy and tough to eat.

She didn’t waste the broth left over from the stew, and added some diced white radish into it, concentrating it into a small bowl.

In this way, it could nourish the body and whet the appetite.

Through the transparent crystal kitchen, Violet watched Long Ling holding a spatula and busily cooking inside.

Although it was a job that looked very hard, the little milk dragon was radiant, and looked very happy.

She didn’t choose to do some respectable jobs like most dragons, such as mages, elementalists, warriors, priests, or like other dragons relying on their family’s ancestral property, leading a dissolute life every day, playing cards, drinking, and messing around with other dragons in the manor.

But Long Ling was different from both types of dragons.

She seemed to genuinely like cooking.

This level of love was something she hadn’t seen on any other dragon.

Liking cooking wasn’t a bad thing.

At least she wouldn’t be like other Alphas messing around everywhere, attracting the love of many dragons.

She would stay in the manor every day, and occasionally go to her tavern.

In short, she was a little dragon who wouldn’t cause any trouble and made her feel at ease.

Violet elegantly drank a sip of flower tea, the jasmine petals rotated and floated up and down in the cup.

She rarely basked in the sun outdoors before, most of the time she was in the training room, or in the study.

Watching a little dragon cook was a relatively new experience.

Her eyes fell on the little white dragon carved from radish, and she gently poked the little white dragon’s stomach with her fingertip again.

It was hard, and it was more interesting to poke a real little dragon.

Long Ling brought up a full table of dishes in a short time.

A look of surprise flashed in Violet’s eyes.

She had only seen Long Ling waving the spatula inside, but she had finished all the dishes so quickly.

Long Ling’s eyes were shining brightly, and she handed a silver fork to Violet: “Try it, these are all made by me, they’re super delicious.”

Violet first tasted the stir-fried tender lamb made by Long Ling.

The lamb was very tender, and this cooking method could maximize the meat aroma, accompanied by ginger, and there wasn’t any fishy smell.

Under Long Ling’s expectant gaze, the Evil Dragon Miss ate a bite of lamb, and then picked up the second piece of lamb.

She was still willing to continue eating, so she must like it very much.

Long Ling felt that her cooking skills were recognized, and couldn’t help but proudly puff out her chest, and also scooped a portion of boiled lamb soup for the Evil Dragon Miss.

But the stir-fried lamb seemed to be too delicious.

She watched the Evil Dragon Miss eat half a plate before she could drink a mouthful of lamb soup.

If the Evil Dragon Miss was full from eating stir-fried lamb, then the other food she made would cool down, and it wouldn’t be so delicious.

Long Ling took the initiative to pick up a thin slice of sliced lamb for the Evil Dragon Miss, dipped it in the appetizing sauce in the dipping dish, and placed it on the Evil Dragon Miss’s plate.

These chopsticks were made by Long Ling just now in the kitchen, and they were smoothed.

She still preferred to use chopsticks, they were more convenient than forks.

She made a pair of wooden chopsticks as well.

Violet saw Long Ling using two small wooden sticks to pick up food for her, and couldn’t help but ask: “What is this?”

Long Ling answered obediently: “Chopsticks, for picking up food.

We all use this to eat, it’s very convenient.”

Violet remembered that the Arnold family had migrated from the East a long time ago, and their living habits were different from those of the local dragons, when she had time, she would read a book to learn more about Long Ling’s family’s culture.

Violet stared at her, her tone slightly lowered: “You only made one pair?”

Long Ling felt a little guilty, she had forgotten to make a new pair for the Evil Dragon Miss.

She explained in a low voice: “The one I made now is too rough.

I plan to make a more beautiful pair for you, and carve a majestic dragon on the chopsticks for you, what do you think?”

Violet narrowed her eyes: “I only want this one.”

Long Ling immediately felt as if she was sitting on pins and needles, and said in a servile manner:

“Then okay, if you don’t mind, you can use the pair that I’m using now.”

Violet snorted coldly and took Long Ling’s chopsticks into her own hands.

If you take someone’s things, you will be at their mercy.

Could the Evil Dragon Miss be a little softer?

But even if the Evil Dragon Miss took her chopsticks, she probably wouldn’t know how to use them.

Long Ling lowered her head, and couldn’t help but reveal a sly smile.

The next second, her sly smile was discovered by Violet.

This little dragon must not be thinking about anything good in her head.

Was she laughing at her for never seeing chopsticks before?

Violet glanced at her lightly: “You use my chopsticks to feed me.”

Long Ling was stunned for a second: “…….”

But those chopsticks were hers just now.

She picked up the sliced lamb from the plate and carefully brought it to the Evil Dragon Miss’s mouth.

Violet looked at the little milk dragon’s aggrieved little appearance, and her mood instantly became pleasant.

The sliced lamb was dipped in the spicy and sour sauce, put into her mouth and the meat was fragrant and mellow, but it was also very icy and soft, which was very appetizing, and besides, there was a pitiful little milk dragon next to her, who could say that this dish wasn’t delicious.

Violet let Long Ling feed her about ten slices, and then let Long Ling stop:

“No need to feed me, I’ll try something else, you can sit down and eat too.”

Only then did Long Ling sit down and enjoy the meal with Violet.

After they had eaten together for a while, half of the food on the table had been eaten quickly.

Long Ling’s heart was so proud.

For a chef, the greatest praise was for the diners to keep eating the food she made.

When they were about to finish lunch, Crown Prince Roland arrived late.

Roland was wearing black high heels, an elegant and retro noble dress.

Today, she was still dressed in a charming way, and had a natural and inherent noble air.

The cedar scent of the Omega was very strong, and it was mixed with a faint tobacco scent.

Her eyes were the same dark gold as Violet’s, but she always looked lazy and scattered.

If it weren’t for Violet introducing her yesterday as her cousin, Long Ling would have found it hard to imagine that the woman in front of her was the Crown Prince of this continent.

“I’m late.

I wanted to come back earlier this morning, but the Alpha I met last night was a bit too clingy, and I only came back now.

Are you guys already eating lunch?”

Roland sat down next to Violet very naturally.

She smelled a mouth-watering fragrance, and beckoned to let the servant following behind her bring a pair of bowls and chopsticks over: “Violet, do you mind if I come and eat with you?”

There was no expression on Violet’s face, and she didn’t even glance at her: “We’ve already finished eating.”

Roland looked at the dishes that were still left on the table, and raised her eyebrows in surprise: “Really?

Isn’t there still some left?”

Long Ling reminded her in a timely manner: “These are leftovers, I’m planning to clean them up.”

Roland raised her eyes and saw the Alpha dragon that Violet had hidden in the manor.

Yesterday, Violet wouldn’t admit any progress between her and the little Alpha dragon, but now it seemed that she loved her too much.

Violet’s body was covered with strawberry pheromones, so the two dragons were very intense last night.

But the little silver dragon was so gentle, it didn’t leave a single mark on Violet.

She couldn’t help but smile at Long Ling, her voice was very charming: “I’m Roland, little silver dragon, what’s your name?”

Long Ling said softly: “My name is Long Ling.”

Roland winked: “Long Ling, you can call me big sister like Violet in the future.”

Long Ling was stunned for a moment, and couldn’t help but quietly glance at Violet.

She and the Evil Dragon Miss weren’t married yet, it wasn’t appropriate to call Crown Prince Roland big sister, right?

Violet’s expression immediately became unhappy, the little Alpha dragon hadn’t called her that, how could she call another woman that.

Violet’s eyes were dark, and she ordered: “Don’t.”

Long Ling intertwined her fingers and said very obediently: “Okay.”

Roland crossed her legs, propped her chin with her hand, and joked: “Tsk, Violet, you’re so domineering.

What’s wrong with calling her big sister? Don’t tell me you two are called big sister every time you’re intimate at home, you can’t do this, you can’t do that, you’re too distant.”

Long Ling’s cheeks couldn’t help but turn red.

Did calling big sister more intimate in this world?

She just didn’t know how to get closer to the Evil Dragon Miss.

Violet didn’t bother to pay attention to Roland and said coldly:

“This is my manor, I can throw you out at any time.”

Roland leaned back in her chair and laughed softly: “Are you embarrassed and angry?

Alright, I won’t say anything.

I want to eat something, I’m so hungry.

When did you change the chef in your manor? This dish smells so good, I’m about to eat it all.”

The servants brought Roland’s own tableware over, and Roland very naturally picked up a piece of vegetable, and couldn’t help but say in surprise: “Was this vegetable cut with a ruler?

Every piece of carrot is the same length and thickness.”

She put it in her mouth and tasted it twice, and immediately stopped talking, her beautiful eyes suddenly lit up, and she elegantly and quickly ate all the dishes on the plate.

After Roland had eaten all the dishes, she still seemed to have some unfinished business, and looked around, eventually settling on the small dragon carved from white radish that was placed in the center of the table.

“This little dragon is very pretty, is it made of radish?

Can it be eaten?”

This was touching Violet’s bottom line, and she even wanted to eat her little dragon in front of her.