A Sweet Girl Won't Be Fooled By The Villainess - [Vol. 4] Chapter 108

[Vol. 4] Chapter 108: Don’t Force Her

When Amelia entered the villa with the iron hot pot, Ifia, who had been waving eagerly from the windowsill, had already “climbed down” the stairs, excitedly preparing to take the iron hot pot.

The delicious hot pot, it was here!

“Ah, Amelia, you’re so kind!”

Although Ifia said so, Amelia couldn’t help but raise an eyebrow as she noticed Ifia’s entire attention was on the hot pot.

She thought to herself that the little one was really saying one thing but meaning another. She had thought Ifia was welcoming her when she was waving, but it seemed she was welcoming the hot pot instead.

The thought that the hot pot was more welcomed by Ifia than herself made Amelia feel a bit uncomfortable.

So, the next second, Amelia raised her hand, holding the hot pot up high, making it impossible for Ifia, who was jumping up and down, to reach it, looking at Amelia with a pout full of accusations!

(•??•?)

Humph, being tall doesn’t make you great!

Amelia, don’t force her to get a chair……

While Ifia was full of resentment, Amelia calmly spoke up, “Little trickster, you clearly prefer this hot pot, yet you’re praising me insincerely.”

Having her thoughts exposed by Amelia, Ifia suddenly became obedient. Her watery black eyes looked around, too afraid to meet Amelia’s gaze.

Ahem, she was just craving it, really wanted to eat hot pot.

It’s not… wait, it’s just an iron hot pot, why was Amelia being jealous of everything!

“Amelia, good Amelia, the hot pot is really delicious!!!”

Sharp-eyed Amelia wouldn’t let it go. Ifia could only raise her hand to hug Amelia, starting to act spoiled and recommend the hot pot, trying to please Amelia.

However, Amelia wasn’t really angry, she just wanted to tease Ifia.

But, if she continued, and made Ifia upset, she would be the one in trouble.

So, seeing Ifia acting spoiled, she smiled and didn’t continue to trouble her, letting the iron hot pot fall from the air and handing it to Ifia.

“Take it!”

Ifia let go of her hands and hugged the iron hot pot in her arms, immediately feeling happy. Then she patted her chest, promising to make a super delicious hot pot, with both classic flavors of clear soup and spicy, whichever you prefer.

Later, when Ifia tried to go to the kitchen holding the hot pot, she was stopped by Amelia.

Ifia looked up in confusion, not knowing why Amelia stopped her… Could it be that she was still jealous of the iron hot pot???

Receiving Ifia’s cautious gaze, Amelia raised her hands in a helpless gesture, then firmly ruffled Ifia’s black hair before speaking, “Saint Tiffany invites you to attend a special ceremony, would you like to go?”

“A special ceremony?”

Hearing that it had nothing to do with the hot pot, Ifia breathed a sigh of relief. However, immediately after hearing about the invitation to the special ceremony from the Saint, her curiosity was piqued, and her appetite was whetted.

She was immensely curious.

If it were someone else, it might have been a demon-summoning ceremony, but Saint Tiffany was officially sanctioned by the forces of light, so there was no need to worry about sacrificial rituals.

Therefore, after a moment’s thought, Ifia nodded in agreement.

How could she miss out on something so interesting!

“Since you’ve agreed, rest at home for now, and we’ll set off the day after tomorrow.”

“Mm-hmm.”

After mentioning Saint Tiffany’s invitation, Ifia happily carried the hot pot and went to the kitchen, at the same time ordering Amelia not to peek, or else she’d spoil the surprise.

Amelia didn’t oppose this, she could only watch Ifia’s cheerful figure with a helpless expression.

While Amelia went to find Saint Tiffany, Ifia had already prepared all the ingredients in the kitchen. Now, she was only going to prepare the exclusive dipping sauce, so it didn’t take too long.

As the maids brought various dishes to the table, Ifia also brought the clean iron hot pot.

When the water in the hot pot started bubbling, Ifia pulled Amelia to sit down and promptly used chopsticks to pick up slices of beef and put them into the hot pot. Once the meat was cooked, she put it into a dipping sauce bowl and eagerly offered it to Amelia.

At the same time, Ifia looked at Amelia with anticipation, urging her to eat quickly!

No one can resist the charm of hot pot~

Under Ifia’s strong recommendation, Amelia picked up the cooked meat and put it into her mouth. After a slight chew, the delicious taste was indeed enjoyable.

“And there’s the spicy flavor too!”

Seeing Amelia’s relaxed expression, Ifia knew she must like it. Then, she quickly recommended other items, busying herself like a little maid, almost feeding the food directly into Amelia’s mouth.

Seeing this, Amelia didn’t say anything, but enjoyed the pleasant mood.

However, the demons gathered in the dining room couldn’t help but wail in despair.

(Seriously, the Great Sovereign just got back, and she’s already eating and drinking deliciously. I’m so jealous, I could cry!)

(It’s the familiar taste again. This human chef is really amazing. I also want to find such a chef!)

(Haha, you guys can just dream on. The Great Lord values this human dearly, like a treasure he wants to hide away.)

(Pfft, the Demon Lord liking humans? Impossible!)

(What are you all arguing about? Can’t we just watch quietly? Sob, I really want to take a bite.)

The demons, invisible to human eyes in the air, spoke recklessly.

Amelia glanced up at them, and immediately, like frightened chicks, the demons trembled and scurried away without Amelia needing to intervene. Within a few seconds, there were no other demons in the dining room.

Amelia’s attention returned to the delicious food in front of her and Ifia beside her. She enjoyed this novel cuisine and then imitated Ifia by putting cooked meat slices on Ifia’s plate.

At this moment, Amelia experienced a warm atmosphere like never before, which she found immensely pleasing. She even felt a rare sense of contentment, feeling completely relaxed.

Of course, the most important thing was Ifia sitting beside her, which was what made the demon happiest.

After nearly finishing the hotpot meal, Ifia didn’t want to go back to her room so early. She pulled Amelia to sit in the dining room and started talking, “While you were out, Captain Fern came. She said all those magical plants have been distributed to various families.”

With a smile in the corners of her eyes and lips, Ifia continued happily, “All those families have fulfilled their contracts and given a lot of money and precious items.”

The price of magical plants was very high, often reaching millions of gold coins, making transactions difficult. Therefore, it was common to use items or properties to convert into gold coins. Even with some price difference, neither party would suffer losses.

Seeing the precious items brought back home, Ifia found many sparkling gemstones, rare books, and heirlooms among them.

This auction of magical plants really made a fortune!

However, thinking about magical plants, Ifia curiously asked, “Amelia, if nobles use magical plants to summon demons, can they actually succeed?”