Initiating a Plant Revolution in the Otherworld

Chapter 116 He~tui! (Please recommend tickets!)

"Hmm - so many times~"

"Hiss...hot, hot, hot~"

"Ah! This tastes good too!"

"Eileen, try this~"

In the living room on the second floor, several plates of barbecue were placed on the dining table.

Mia doesn't have a ladylike barbecue at all, her little mouth is full of greasy.

Eileen remained dignified, holding the kebab in one hand, eating in small bites, and putting the other hand in front of her chin, catching the shredded meat that accidentally fell, with graceful movements.

Half an hour ago.

"Huh? Barbecue? What's so delicious about that thing? Sprinkle a little salt on a big piece of meat, it's really troublesome to eat."

Ten minutes ago, Nora brought the barbecue from next door.

"Wow! It smells so fragrant!"

"Huh? Are these skewers barbecue?"

just now.

Ron couldn't help smiling as he looked at the wooden signs slowly piling up on the table.

Obviously, barbecue and hot pot are irresistible delicacies for outsiders.

"What should I do? When I think that I will go back after the sacrificial ceremony is over, and I will never eat such delicious food again, I feel like I am going to die!" Mia said while eating, pretending to shed tears.

"I'll write you a copy of the seasoning recipe, and let the palace chef try it when I go back. It won't taste bad." Ron knew very well that the reason why Mia and the others fell in love with barbecue and hot pot was because of this kind of food In addition to the very special form, it is mainly because of various seasonings with rich flavors.

"Okay, okay, thank you Brother Ron!" Mia nodded happily.

Halfway through, Erin got up to go to the bathroom.

Mia's little head immediately leaned forward, and said quietly: "Brother Ron, what do you think of Irene?"

Ron glanced at the back of Irene who walked into the bathroom, and said suspiciously: "What's the matter? Irene is pretty nice, an ordinary noble lady, but she can't stand being painted with turtles on her face all day long."

"How can people draw all day long! Brother Ron, don't change the topic!" Mia rolled her eyes, then asked enthusiastically, "I mean, if Brother Ron wants to find me a sister-in-law, how about Irene? "

Ron laughed and pointed at Mia.

After Nora on the side listened, the cat ears in the hat immediately stood up, vigilant in her heart.

The tail in the skirt was also writhing uncomfortably.

"Your brother is only this year, and he doesn't plan to get married so early."

"Hey!" Mia yelled, "I just turned 16 years old this year, and the guys who come to propose marriage can line up from the gate to the outside of the imperial city!"

"That means that our princess is very attractive." Ron joked.

"Tch, it's not necessarily aimed at me." Mia curled her lips, took a bite of the barbecue, and said sullenly, "It's all about marriage, it's so annoying."

Erin came out of the bathroom and went back to her seat.

Mia stopped talking about the topic just now, and sighed instead: "It's so boring to be in the court. The whole day is morning tea, afternoon tea, learning etiquette. Brother Ron, you are more comfortable here."

Irene turned into a ruthless professional dismantling machine: "His Royal Highness, Mia, most of the tea parties, you sneaked snacks in the kitchen, and when you were learning etiquette, you also encouraged the maids to play hide-and-seek with you."

"That's because it's too boring!" Mia insisted, "Staying in the palace all day makes people sick."

"Isn't there something you usually like to do carefully?" Ron was curious.

"Yes." Mia nodded, and then felt a little helpless, "I like hunting, but I only have the opportunity to try my hand at the palace spring hunting every year. I also like horse racing and ball throwing, but children of nobles often come to me. Annoy me, I can't play at all."

"I also want to try cooking by myself, but how dare they let me do this?"

"It's boring anyway!"

Ron laughed, and he had already finished a novel "Princess Mia's Boring Daily Life" in his mind.

Nora next to her couldn't understand Princess Mia's distress at all, and she didn't understand that she lived in a wealthy and carefree palace, so she had nothing to complain about.

Ron can understand Mia's troubles a little bit, just like when he was a child and graduated from high school, he only had PHS.

His mother didn't buy him a touchscreen smartphone until he was about to go to college.

Not to mention computers.

The elderly machine at home can't move it at all.

And this also caused Ron to completely let himself go after he went to college, watching movies in the middle of the night.

It's just that Mia only plays hide-and-seek with the maids in the court?

It feels like a waste...

Ron pulled back the thoughts that drifted out of the sky, and continued chatting with them while eating barbecue.

The barbecue shop recruited two more apprentices today. Although the skills still need to be learned, it also helped Lyle to reduce some of the burden.

The originally booming business has cooled down somewhat, and the pirated barbecue restaurants opened in other places have begun to flourish.

However, Lyle's barbecue restaurant is still very profitable, and this incident will not cause him to close down.

After eating the barbecue and playing elemental cards for a while, Ron sent Mia and Irene away and returned to the study.

……

Early the next morning.

Ron was exercising in the yard in the morning, when he heard Lyle's roar from the next yard:

"Get off! I'm not in the mood to talk to you!"

"Dig people, dig people! Let's see how many times you can dig!"

"It makes me sick to see you!"

"He~tui!"

When Ron walked out of the yard, he saw two goblins being driven out at the gate of the next yard. Lyle was holding a chopping board in one hand and a kitchen knife in the other, looking aggressive.

"We are also doing it for your own good."

"Join us, wouldn't it be great for everyone to make a fortune together?"

"This is a win-win cooperation, and you don't need to resist."

Lyle was too lazy to speak, and threw the cutting board directly at their feet, and then the kitchen knife flew out with a whistling sound——

Duo!

The kitchen knife was inserted precisely on the cutting board, and the handle was still trembling slightly.

The two goblins were taken aback, backed away again and again, and cursed:

"If you don't sell it, don't sell it! What kind of temper!?"

"Don't even send good things to your door!"

"If it goes bankrupt, you deserve it!"

Lyle ignored them, picked up the chopping board and kitchen knife with his feet, turned his head and saw Ron, and his originally stern face suddenly smiled helplessly:

"Sorry, I made you see a joke."

Ron shook his head, probably guessing the origin of the two goblins.

It must have been sent by the person who opened a chain of pirated barbecue restaurants.

"They poached away the apprentice I just recruited yesterday, and they even came to my shop and said they wanted to buy my shop, huh." Lyle said stiffly, but his face still couldn't hide his loneliness.

Ron was silent, not knowing what to say.

He now wonders if it was a mistake to give Lyle the seasoning recipe in the first place?

"Should I find someone to talk to the people behind it? If it's just your store, they won't be too bottomless." Ron said.

Chaos City is a city ruled by four clans. As the unfavored seventh prince, he has very little say, but with his status as a god-favored person, Lyle's problem is actually easy to solve for him.

Lyle shook his head: "Thank you, Ron, but it doesn't need to be so troublesome."

"Compared to before, the business in the store is already very good. If you are alone, there is no other problem except for being a little tired."

Ron nodded and said a few words of comfort.

After returning to the store, I still asked the people from the Brilliant Mercenary Group to inquire about it, wanting to find out who was planning the barbecue restaurant.

Pujie Diary: Today, the boss in the group posted a picture of "cumulative subscription 100000" and complained: "I wanted to capture 99999, but it was skipped directly." I opened my writer's background and looked at it. The accumulative subscription of the last book, the three-digit number is very eye-catching...I silently shed tears that hit the street...?_?

(End of this chapter)