Received a large batch of dragon materials, and the dragon is still alive.
Ellie Miller was talking with Conrad, arranging a pile of pig liver for Bognard as a special treat for the future.
Conrad couldn't help but ask, "Why feed him pig liver?"
Ellie Miller said seriously, "You are what you eat."
Conrad: "..."
The professional butler never disagrees with the master on trivial matters.
The butler immediately called a male servant and instructed him to buy a large quantity of raw pig liver from the Centralis market.
Ellie Miller took a nap.
The next day, at the dining table, she 'quietly' observed her boyfriend's expression.
Hmm, everything seemed normal.
Artor was flipping through the newspaper.
Of course, apart from the emerald dragon Bognard, who was deeply wounded.
There was a basket of raw pig liver on his dining table today.
The pale-faced Bognard struggled to maintain his 1200-year-old etiquette, "May I ask, is this the master's order?"
