Fast Travel: After turning into an animal, the villain asked me to be his wife

In the luxurious European-style restaurant, Yu Zhen was placed on the table by Silas.

He asked the old butler, Basil, to prepare tiny tableware for Yu Zhen. The old butler was clearly used to dealing with these strange requests and prepared everything in a short time without any mistakes.

Now, Yu Zhen is sitting directly on a small soft cushion, with a plate in front of her that is the perfect height for her, on which is a steaming mini steak.

Okay, she didn't know if it was steak, but it looked somewhat like it.

What's remarkable is that just smelling it made her mouth water.

The taste, the presentation, the appearance—it was almost exactly the same as the "steak" she had eaten before.

Never mind, in her mind, this is steak.

Just as she was about to make a move, she noticed a large hand suddenly appear in front of her.

He held the knife in his large hand and began cutting in front of her, until he had cut the whole steak into small cubes, before withdrawing his hand.

Silas looked at her and said, "Eat."

Yu Zhen couldn't wait any longer!

She picked up her little fork, decisively forked a piece, and put it in her mouth. She was so moved by the familiar, caramelized steak flavor that she almost cried.

For so many days! She could only drink nutritional supplements! Now she can finally eat a bite of meat!

Her happiness was so obvious; the decreasing number of small pieces of meat on her plate was proof enough of her satisfaction with the meal.

Silas finally breathed a sigh of relief and turned his attention back to his plate.

On the plate in front of him was a steak, which Yu Zhen considered to be...

"Luna is enjoying her meal so much, why won't you admit that your father's hobby is actually quite sophisticated?"

Antonio elegantly cut off a piece of meat and put it in his mouth, taking a sip of red wine as he ate.

Looking at the tiny humanoid creature, he still couldn't believe that his own son, who was always associated with coldness and toughness, would actually come to him specifically because the little creature refused to eat.

Silas didn't speak, but instead picked up a knife for the first time, cut off a piece of steak, and put it in his mouth.

A complex and overlapping flavor explodes in your mouth.

His golden pupils narrowed slightly as he looked at Luna, whose cheeks were bulging from eating.

So this is... what Luna likes to eat?

Silas never cared much for food or drink. He was only slightly surprised for a second before looking away. However, his movements became quicker, unlike his previous casual manner.

Antonio saw this and smiled smugly, but didn't say anything more to tease him.

Knowing Silas's personality better than anyone else, he knew when to stop, since his son had a fiery temper and was very direct, showing him no respect whatsoever.

After finishing his meal, Antonio looked at Yu Zhen, who was obediently wiping her mouth, in a good mood and said, "This little thing is quite cute. Where did you get it? I'd like to raise one too."

Like Admiral Lucien, Antonio was also deeply interested in human culture and had a great fascination with humanoid species.

But unlike Lucien's reserved nature, Antonio is clearly more outgoing, asking questions directly if he wants something.

Silas scoffed, his tone laced with an air of smug superiority: "You think everyone's Luna?"

After saying that, he tapped his knuckles on the table: "I want your cook, Father."

Antonio looked pained: "My dear son, do you know how much effort your father put into training these cooks?"

Silas: "All I know is that your illegitimate son is not behaving well on that remote planet either. Recently, he has gathered a lot of space pirate mercenaries and is planning to come back."

Silas: "Father, what do you think I should do with him?"

Antonio's face paled, and he quickly said, "Fine, fine, you can take the cook with you!"

He glanced cautiously at Silas's face, but couldn't glean any useful information from it.

He sighed and said, "Raphael poses no threat to you now..."

“He can’t threaten me,” Silas’s golden eyes fell directly on Antonio, his tone involuntarily turning cold, “but I don’t want to see him.”

"So... he should just stay where he belongs."

"You agree, Father."