Can Yunpai make superficial pets become queens?

Chapter 91 Worry about people, worry about people.
Night came soon, Haining tied the carriage to a tree by the side of the road, cleared an open space, and planned to get some hot food.

Although I didn’t bring too complicated tools, but fortunately the pot still has a mouthful, so I can’t make too rich dishes. The whole broth is still fine. It’s a big night, it’s cold, drinking some hot soup is probably a thing beautiful thing.

Too bad it's not chicken soup.

Otherwise he can "Ahahaha, here comes the chicken soup~"

Forget it, the pangolin's voice is so magical, every time I think of his voice, I feel like I'm going to be brainwashed.

He watched the water gurgling and boiling, and the jerky inside was soaked in hot water, giving off the aroma of protein little by little.

Seeing that it was almost time, he grabbed some wild vegetables from the bowl on the side and put them in. The smell of vegetables and meat wafted out all of a sudden. You don't need to look to know that the little greedy cats next to you must be drooling.

The wild vegetables were found nearby by the girls before the sun went down. To be honest, he didn’t trust these wild vegetables of unknown origin, but the girls all said that it was something they grew up with, so there must be no problem. Haining could only Promised to add it.

It now appears that what they said was not completely unreasonable.

He took out the spoon, tasted it a little, added a little seasoning to make adjustments, and when he knew that he was almost satisfied, he picked up the small bowl next to him, distributed it little by little, and then greeted the girl who was warming by the fire Come over for dinner.

Although it was just a simple wild vegetable broth served with dry bread, the smiles on the girls' faces were so sincere.

They are so easy to satisfy, but it is because of this that he can't understand why they are so easy to satisfy, but they are still reduced to the situation where they can only be slaves here.

Sylvia held his hand, looked at him quietly, but said nothing.

"Okay, let's eat, you must be hungry too."

Yeah, it's time to stop thinking about it, isn't it?

"I didn't expect that your craftsmanship is so good. I really can't see it."

Oldman sat across from Haining with a soup bowl, probably because he had to feed those earth dragons, so he came a little late, but Haining still left a lot of meat for him, as a repayment for his kindness to himself .

"Where is it. Just do it casually, I hope it suits your appetite."

He really doesn't think there's anything special about this broth, the meat isn't even fresh meat, it's probably about the same level as the soup in the big pot of rice in the factory cafeteria, but since the old man said he likes it, then he would I don't mind accepting his love either.

"Grandpa, you don't know, what the master made for us at home is much better than this. Today, this is really just a random thing~"

Sylvia, if you don't get angry, you will definitely be a cuter pet~
Although she said it was ordinary, judging by the expression on her face that she ate the meat regardless of the hot mouth, maybe he actually did a good job.

The night was very long, Haining chatted with Oldman while sipping soup in a leisurely manner, there was nothing special about it, it was nothing more than a little bit of past experience and some expectations for the future, anyway, they were all conversations without nutrition That's it.

While chatting on their side, the girls also sat around the firewood on the other side and chatted, probably because they slept in the car for long enough during the day, so now they are more energetic than one.

"Hey, let me say, Monica, are you interested in the master?"

The girls inevitably started chatting about gossip.

It was Lena who spoke. Although she was the youngest of the seven girls, she was also the most gossiping one. She usually liked to lie by the window with her sisters and watch the passers-by below, guessing about each other's family status from their conversations. how or what.

"Yes, yes. Are you interested in the master? I think the master seems to like you a lot."

Monica hadn't spoken yet, and another girl named Nora chimed in, still chewing on bread, so it sounded a bit slurred, but obviously everyone could hear it under the circumstances What did she say.

"What me. How can I think of my master? I'm just a slave."

Monica knew that her ears were already red and hot. Fortunately, it was night and by the fire, and no one would pay attention to his expression, otherwise she would have been even more confused.

That... That's the master! I'm just a slave, how can I have unclean thoughts about my superior master.

"Hey, what's the matter? I heard Sister Sylvia said that she was also the master's slave before. Look at how close she is to the master now. How do you know if you don't try~"

Lina said disapprovingly, in fact, Sylvia is not yet 15 years old, but the oldest of their group of children is only less than [-] years old, so it is more than enough to be their older sister, and the little fox is usually a busy master. Son, they often chat with them, and they come and go, and they know that the seemingly luxurious sister Sylvia is a slave just like them.

It's just that they don't know that her slave is actually very watery. Rather, Haining didn't intend to see Sylvia as a slave from the beginning.
"That's different. How can I compare with sister Sylvia?"

Sister Sylvia is so pretty, with beautiful ears, a big soft tail, and such nice clothes.
She looked at her hands, they were dry and thin. Although the food she ate had improved these days, her hands had turned a little bloody, but compared to Sister Sylvia's white body, she was so sick. How could a sickly and bruised body get into the eyes of the master?

God, I must be crazy to think about being with my master.
I can't think, I can't think, I can't think. How can I be a slave of my master, thinking about such absurd things?
"Hey~ what's the matter, you see the master is so kind, you just need to sneak into his bed at night. And then."

This time it was Monet who made the fire. Unlike her always quiet sister, she is also a master who does not take too much trouble when watching the excitement. Ever since she knew that the master is a kind and nice person, she has often joked with Haining, sometimes even Haining felt that she was too lively.

But Monica is not her character. She is an introverted and shy character. Whatever the master asks her to do, she will definitely do it. If the master tells her not to do anything, she will definitely not do it. .

But now, she was dazed by Monet's words. She knew it was wrong, but she didn't object.

Maybe maybe maybe I can really try it. Will the master...will be angry, he should not be angry.

"Okay, Nana, don't make jokes about the master. Be careful that the master gets angry and throws you on the side of the road to find something to eat."

Probably Mona also felt that her sister's joke was a bit too much, so she patted her on the head to let her say a few words less.

The girls had endless topics to talk about, and soon they turned their heads to discuss other things. The ones they saw that day were clearly wearing expensive-looking robes and coats, but their shoes had holes. The so-and-so was kicked out of the house by his wife early in the morning, kicked out without even changing his clothes, and so on, all of which are not nutritious conversations.

Monica hugged her knees, watching the flickering fire, and heard their conversation, but she didn't listen to a word.

How will the master think of herself? Will she think she is an unclean girl? Will she look down on such a self?
If Haining knew that she was treated like this by a 13-year-old girl, she would probably feel complicated.

The girls who had eaten and drank enough soon fell asleep. They packed up their things and got back into the car one by one. Although the space in the car was not spacious enough, probably because it was winter, they were happy to squeeze in Stick together.

Oldman wanted to watch his ground dragon, so he built a fire by himself, rolled up the quilt casually, and fell asleep. Looking at him like that, he didn't worry about freezing at all.

The old man is stronger than I imagined
I don't know if I can have such a good body like him when I reach this age.
Shana—this is the current name of the former Banshee. It is said that she wanted to say goodbye to her past, so she changed her name. She said so, and he didn't mind calling her by another name. She curled up in the corner of the car with a pillow in her arms, and fell asleep quickly.

It seems that this world should also have training for falling asleep quickly?

As for Sylvia, she has always been a character who can fall asleep with her eyes closed, and she doesn't know how she does it.

Well. The night is still very long. I have only traveled so far. I don’t know if I can reach it in ten days. I am so worried.
(End of this chapter)