Bringing the Farm to Live in Another World

Chapter 522: Four Races (Seeking Subscription)

Zhao Hai nodded and said, “So that’s how it is. No wonder Aunt Atai doesn’t seem too courteous to you. Hehe, it’s no surprise that you trust Atai so much.”

Laura smiled and said, “Actually, Uncle Atai isn’t really suited for business; he’s too straightforward. However, he fits in well when doing business with the orc tribe as they prefer his honest nature. But he strictly adheres to his status, only allowing me to call him Atai and not Uncle Atai.”

Zhao Hai smiled, but in his gaze towards Atai, there was an added hint of admiration. Meg glanced at Atai and Aunt Atai, then turned back to Laura and said with a smile, “It seems like Atai is really afraid of Aunt Atai?”

Laura looked at the couple and replied with a laugh, “Of course! Uncle Atai is sincere and earnest, and he was very fond of Aunt Atai at first, but he never dared to confess because of his looks. Later, Aunt Atai took the initiative to marry him, which made him extremely happy. Since then, he has been very doting on her, almost to the point of obeying her every word.”

Meg sighed and said, “They really have it tough. Living in the Orc Prairie for so long, they’ve adapted to their appearance, which isn’t easy.”

Laura nodded and sighed, “Who can say otherwise? When I wanted to send people to the prairie to do business, I couldn’t find suitable candidates. These two volunteered, and although I was reluctant to let them go, I couldn’t resist their repeated requests and finally agreed.”

At this moment, A'Da and A Er ran in from outside. Upon entering the tent, Atai scolded them, “You two little rascals! Just met the young lady and young master, and you didn’t even greet them. Go and pay your respects to the young lady!”

The two responded and walked up to Laura, bowing respectfully to her and Zhao Hai. Laura looked at them and smiled, “A'Da, A Er, you two have grown so fast. When I saw you a few days ago, didn’t you seem shorter?”

A'Da grinned and said, “Yes, young lady! We’ve been eating more these days, so we’ve grown taller.” A Er nodded vigorously from the side. Zhao Hai looked at their antics and couldn’t help but laugh; these two were truly adorable.

At this time, Aunt Atai walked over and said to Laura, “Young lady, young master, the food is ready. Let’s eat.” Laura and Zhao Hai nodded, stood up, and walked to the magic furnace.

This magic furnace was indeed designed according to the lifestyle habits of the orc tribe. In the center was a magic circle used for heating, and around it was a large stone platform that could completely serve as a table.

Currently, a large flat iron pot was placed on the magic furnace, with a chunk of beast oil inside. Surrounding the furnace were plates, each filled with various dishes.

Zhao Hai felt a sense of time distortion; it was as if he had returned to Earth, dining with friends for a barbecue.

After Aunt Atai invited them to sit down, A'Da immediately poured them wine, this time red wine. As the beast oil melted in the pot, Atai started adding meat slices to it.

After pouring the wine for Zhao Hai and the others, Atai's family sat down. The meat in the pot sizzled, and the aroma filled the entire tent.

Atai raised his glass and said to Zhao Hai, Laura, and the other ladies, “Young lady, young master, and the ladies, I didn’t get to attend your wedding, so here’s a toast to you. I wish you a harmonious and happy life.”

Zhao Hai quickly raised his glass and smiled at Atai and Aunt Atai, saying, “Thank you. We wish you happiness and joy as well.” Then, they all finished their drinks.

At this moment, A'Da stood up again to refill their glasses, but Zhao Hai hurriedly stopped him, picked up the wine bottle, and poured for Atai and Aunt Atai, then for Laura and the others, before finally pouring a cup for himself. He then raised his glass and said, “Atai, Aunt Atai, thank you for your hard work over the years. I toast to you.”