old……"

It was the familiar Yuan Kang.

Shangwen forced himself to put on a smile and shook his head, he said to Yuan Kang: "I am Shangwen from another world..."

The two of them sat on the haystack in the birdhouse and chatted, with little Love coiled between his legs, Yuan Kang was always very excited to know if there was any progress between himself and Filotan in the different world.When Shang Wen regretfully told him that Filo had not yet been born in this timeline, the blond youth showed a weeping expression.

The black-haired young man felt happy when he saw his mournful face.The birdhouse smelled like a bird monster, but it was very clean.Naofumi is very used to the environment here, and it really is the style of a gun hero.

Yuan Kang's face was full of smiles, but his heart was beating non-stop. It was the first time that "father-in-law" was so close to him, and even went to the birdhouse to look for him. This was unprecedented treatment. The name Motoyasukun was spoken by the person in front of me, and there was a strange feeling in my heart.Suppressing his uneasy feelings, he introduced Naofumi to his proud children.

"This is Kuchan, Marlene, and Midori." He called the three children.

The three of Midori cast unscrupulous glances at the black-haired youth.

Bright red like agate.

Translucent blue like the ocean.

Green like emerald.

The green-haired child seemed to be the leader of the three of them. He was tied with an extremely gentle braid, and there was a quiet arrogance between his brows and eyes. This arrogance was also seen on the face of the snow-colored long-haired child. He closed his eyes eyes, the images remaining in the field of vision of the three people changed.

White as thin as fine snow.

Yellow as bright as thunder.

Soft pink like cherry blossoms.

The sourness that had just dissipated in my heart condensed again.

He lowered his head, not wanting them to see his expression, but this exposed the cherry-colored white feathers at the ends of his collar that had fallen from the previous fight.

Then there was a golden afterimage in front of his eyes.

"Wow!"

"Philo carbon's feathers! Ahhhhh----------I can feel the smell of Philo carbon----------"

"Wait, Mr. Yuankang!"

"Mr. Yuan, stop!"

"How could that female bird smell so good!"

"Yuan Zai let go of your hand!"

The blond-haired youth buried Shangwen's neck like a golden retriever and sniffed it. When he realized that he hadn't been kicked away immediately, he hugged him tightly and refused to let go.The little raccoon escaped before that and escaped the fate of being sandwiched.Shangwen's expression gradually changed from weak protest to helplessness of "I really can't do anything about you".

He silently put his hands on Yuan Kang's back, feeling the relief from the bottom of his heart for the first time, so he smiled softly under the surprised eyes of the three Philo birds.

Shangwen and the others stayed there for a while and then went back. Before leaving, the black-haired young man told the sword hero to help him look at the nearest "ten consecutive victories".

Lian looked confused, but he complied anyway.

The long table in the hall of the World Shield castle was removed, leaving more than 30 round tables scattered around, which is convenient for the many skilled Philo emu chicks.

Dragon Meat Feast.

Naofumi heard that the world shield still retains Laerdia's dragon body, raised his eyebrows, and asked Villennaru why he didn't put them into practical use.

The Suzaku demihuman replied that the poison in the dragon's body was quite troublesome, and after a while, he saw Shangwen quickly detoxify a large amount of poison with a shield.The only troublesome thing is that his shield doesn't have enough skill points to "disintegrate", so he can only order the blond youth to do it for him.This feeling of being unable to move an inch without the other party made him very irritable, and he even carried some resentment when directing.

Because it was originally the spoils of war for the brave, there was nothing to say on the council side.So there was a rare scene of soldiers, councilors, and Philo emus dining together in the castle.

The large fat part was wrapped by Shangwen with a large leaf of a local plant, and it was grilled on the fire. The fat overflowed and blended seamlessly with the fragrance of the leaves.

The part of the dragon tail rich in collagen is stewed in the pot until it is transparent, which brings an endless aftertaste. It is complemented by the madder made by cutting carrots, onions, ham, etc. into fine cubes and sautéed in butter. Pulled sauce.

The internal organs are cut into thick pieces of meat, the surface is cut with cross knife flowers, and they are smoked and roasted over charcoal fire together with the tenderloin. The texture of the elastic teeth is amazing.

The residents of the sub-human country have an innate love for the fishy smell of meat, so the black-haired young man only used black pepper for seasoning, and only a small part of the dishes used a variety of spices to remove the fishy smell, but the round table so far Only Akurel stayed there.

There are also concessions. If it fully conforms to the eating habits of this country, it will look like a whole dragon being roasted. With that size, even a castle will collapse in one fell swoop.

Galaris, who was drunk, toasted him with a dragon's blood cocktail. The lion orc had always been at odds with him, but at this time he was also conquered by his cuisine.

Galaris may be a good politician. He doesn't have complete fanaticism in the brave, and he will have backup at the last moment. Unfortunately, he has unrealistic ambitions and disgusting backstabbing methods.

Shangwen didn't have a good impression of him, so he just wanted to deal with it.

Galaris looked excited, as if he had taken drugs, "Our power is pouring out continuously," this guy began to boast again, "Under the leadership of Lord Hero of the Shield, we will definitely be able to build the most powerful Army, eliminate disputes in this world."

"Galaris," Shang Wen said coolly, "For your sake, let me remind you that my shield is happy to absorb some rare materials."

The shield was converted into a whetstone shield for metalworking.

The lion orc was startled sober, he even said a few words "I'm sorry", and hurried to drink with the snake orc, the tauren, and the rhinoceros.Members of the parliament seem to be a little afraid of this version of Naofumi Iwatani. They always hide from a distance, and the beast instinctively detects danger. When they approach, they are obviously respectful.

"The faction that pays attention to the lineage," the old Mr. Xuanwuzhong looked over there, "Where is the Brave One?" He didn't know when he came to Shangwen's side, and the tail snake behind him also looked old.

The moderate faction represented by the Xuanwu species and the Suzaku species, and the radical faction headed by Galaris.

"Are you asking me as the shield demon or 'me' as the shield hero?"

"I don't think the answer will be different."

indeed.

"Those partisanships have nothing to do with me."

This is the truth, neither Shangbun nor "Shangbun" cares about it.

"But if my companion is still around."

The blind girl stepped on the ground, and the ground of the castle split open.

"Then she must be the one who values ​​souls."

It was one of those sights that Naofumi will never forget.

"I understand," the old Mr. Xuanwuzhong bowed to him.

"Then please wait for the good news, Naofumi-sama."

The Shield Demon frowned, not understanding what agreement they had before, but the old man had already walked away.

The children ran around, their cheeks puffed up like hamsters, and the Philo birds were greedy creatures, and their mouths were blocked by food, but they were quiet.

only……

There is a plate of dishes shaped like dinosaur eggs on each table.Scotch eggs, black pudding and dragon meat are mixed, and then the boiled eggs of the Ragko bird are wrapped in the meat balls, and the surface is dipped in egg juice, coated with bread flour and fried in a pan to become what it is now.

No bird has cared about this dish until now, but the Asian people who came and went ate a lot.

He also made black pudding on his own side. The ingredients are dragon blood, bone marrow from keel bones, sugar and salt, bread crumbs, nutmeg, cinnamon sticks, etc. Philo, who is never picky eater, would not eat it even if killed .

He had to find a way to get them to eat this. The increase in this small plate was equivalent to the ability increase and bonus effect that he had to eat a lot of his cooking in the past.

Naofumi stretched out his hand to call Sakura, and the little girl with bangs curled into petals ran happily, thinking that she would be fed.She saw the contents on the plate in the black-haired young man's hand at a glance, staggered, turned around and ran away.

Shang Wen: "..."

Sure enough, dragon blood is still acceptable.

He was thinking about it, and out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the blond young man gnawing on the tenderloin at the round table not far away.

"Yuan Kang."

"Yes! Father-in-law?"

The blond youth seemed taken aback.

"Eat this."

Pass on the scotch eggs.

……Uh

I ate it normally...

"You are responsible for letting Xiaoxue and the others eat this."

Pushed it to him.

When the blond-haired young man made up his mind and gave the order to feed the three children, Naofumi never took his eyes off him.

Naofumi made teppanyaki tonight.

He carefully picked out the ribs from the monster's meat, mixed the ingredients and marinated for a while.Because the appetite of the population of a village cannot be underestimated, three other brave men were troubled to help.

The blond-haired young girl watched with drooling bare feet, Naofumi had to devote his energy to stop her from eating the ingredients, and then he realized that he was very wrong.

"Filo carbon! There are also here!"

"Hmm... the man with the gun..."

Filo seemed to be a little resistant to Yuan Kang, but couldn't bear the temptation of the food, and moved closer to that side a little bit.

"That's raw!"

Shangwen had to devote another part of his energy to stop Yuankang from feeding Filo. The blond young man was just like another "Yuankang" who was very concerned about satisfying the requirements of Filo's pelican emu.The cherry-colored white feathers at the ends that fell before were already tied to the ponytail.

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