The First Legendary Beast Master novel Chapter 1051

Sure enough, thirty seconds later, one very annoyed old woman with a scarf over her head, covering her hair and her ears, stomped out and smacked him over the head with a wooden spoon. Then she placed her hands on her hips and glared at him.

"In my defence, she is the best in my group with food creation." Karl tried.

"And you didn't think to send someone to keep her in line? One experiment obsessed Naga Queen is not enough. They just hype each other up."

Karl could see that. Especially in the kitchen, when Remi was excited about experimenting with new foods.

Anything that could be turned into a research project was enough to get Remi excited, and if it was both an experiment and edible, it was even better. After all, food was the introductory level of Alchemy in Remi's mind. All the mixing and precise measurements, none of the requirements that the creator have magical aptitude.

Karl patted the little mouse woman, who huffed and turned away.

"They'd better be helpful in the kitchen, with all the mess that they're making." She muttered as she walked away.

"Ask them to make you extra sweets, and to stock your pantry. High Priestess Lotus will help you out." Karl called after her.

The beastkin laughed quietly as the angry chef returned to her work, then laughed harder at the sound of happy squeaking after the door was closed. She could pretend to be angry all that she wanted, but her instincts got the better of her once she was alone with Lotus and a kitchen full of fresh vegetables.

"Well, now that we know we will be getting a well-stocked pantry for the next week, what would you like to drink? We have ale, mead and wine. Or Dwarven Whiskey if you have deep pockets." The waitress asked.

"Ale is good. I'm sure that they'll have something special for dinner soon. Lotus loves to cook almost as much as she likes fluffy ears."

The waitress shook her head in dismay. "One day, I will meet a sane Green Dragon Cleric."

Karl shook his head. "That's the problem. This is as sane as they get. The Green Dragons are just as excitable and curious as their Clerics. So, while they can be rational, they're never going to not want to touch the fluffy thing."

The waitress smiled gently and nodded. "That makes sense. We tell our children to watch for them, like they're a terror, but I can't recall the last time that I heard of a Green Dragon Cleric intentionally starting a fight.

They get in plenty, but they never mean to start them."

Thor relayed the situation to the others, who were happy to remain in the Tiny World for the night instead of coming out to deal with whatever chaos Lotus and Remi had caused. Thor had explained fairly well that the spot Karl had found was not very welcoming, but it would be good enough for the evening, and then they could come out tomorrow to see the city if they wanted.