Merlin did not become Weber's son in the end. To be honest, Weber is a centenarian after all, but I have never seen such a shameless guy. He looks so handsome, but what he does is not human.

Weber wanted to redefine the human species, so it was impossible for him to let Merlin be his son, otherwise the whole Aize would be in great trouble.

A demigod adopting a son is more exciting than a prince of an empire being designated as the crown prince.

Merlin originally wanted to take the old man's shortcut, but it seemed that this way was not feasible. He sighed helplessly and obediently grilled the lotus leaf beggar's chicken for Weber.

"Old Deng, it's almost done roasting, but you can't eat it like this. The chickens you raise are indeed good, but if you keep eating them like this, they will be eaten up sooner or later." Merlin couldn't help but persuade them as he looked at the few red-crested, white-feathered chickens left in the garden.

Weber was chewing on the roasted chicken and shook the chicken bones in his hand nonchalantly. "Boy, you're right, but it's quite difficult to breed this red-crowned white-feathered chicken. You don't know that this creature only mates once a year and only hatches one egg. Moreover, female red-crowned white-feathered chickens will snatch eggs from other female red-crowned white-feathered chickens to hatch during the incubation period. If you take into account the time spent vying for them, the red-crowned white-feathered chickens won't be able to hatch if you delay, and their numbers won't increase at all."

"Why not just let them mate a few more times?" Merlin said indifferently.

Weber was so angry that he laughed. "Are you talking like a human? What do you mean by mating more times? Do you know how difficult the mating conditions are for these red-crested and white-feathered chickens? The air temperature, water temperature, sunlight, and even the assistance of music may be needed..."

"Okay, okay, I think you're just spoiling them too much. What's with the environment and music? Just give them a pack of medicine. I don't believe they won't be "educated and trained." "

Merlin said while eating chicken wings.

"Ah? A packet of medicine?" Weber was a little confused, then he immediately understood and his face suddenly turned ugly.

"You kid, you are not a human being. You actually want to drug chickens and let them "train"? "

Merlin snorted. "So what? What's the point of having such delicious chicken if we can't mass produce it? Only the two of us can eat it secretly here?"

"Pah, pah, pah, what do you mean by eating secretly? I'm eating openly."

Weber snorted coldly, and then went on to say, "Your method won't work either. Red-crested white-feathered chickens are very fragile. The power of that medicine is too strong. They will definitely not be able to withstand it and will die in the process of "training", and the loss will be even greater then." "

Merlin then said calmly, "I remember that the holy light healing spells performed by the mages of the Light Department, especially the priests of the Light Church of the Dawn Empire, can restore physical strength and injuries, right? If the holy light healing spell is effective for humans, wouldn't it be more effective for small chickens?"

Weber was completely stunned when he heard Merlin's words. What the hell, can you actually play it like this?

Giving the red-crowned white jade chickens medicine is fine, but are you so afraid of them dying that you have to release light magic during the "training" period?

"Beast! Beast! You are definitely a little beast!" Weber was really shocked. How could someone be so mean? What was the brain circuit of this kid like?

Merlin wasn't angry. How could he be angry at such a wealthy old man who didn't seem to have many years left to live? If he yelled and caused the old man to become stressed and suddenly die, the family would have to ask him for compensation.

"Just tell me if it's okay or not, okay?"

Waver choked up. He thought about it, hesitated for a moment, and then said, "The theory is feasible."

"That's it. When they lay more eggs, the female red-crested white-feathered chickens won't fight over the eggs. One chicken can even hatch seven or eight eggs. Wouldn't the population of this species increase?"

Merlin handed the roasted beggar chicken in lotus leaves to Weber and said in a very seductive voice, "Old Deng, you don't want to not be able to eat such delicious chicken in the future, do you? Although the chickens raised by the Beast Taming Academy are not bad, they are far inferior to the red-crowned white-feathered chicken."

"You are used to eating fine food, how can you get used to eating bran? Moreover, you are a person of status and position. Only high-end products like red-crowned white-feathered chicken can match your status and position."

Merlin's words were like the whispers of a devil. A look of struggle emerged on Weber's face. He looked at the chicken in his hand and pushed Merlin away.

"No, I promised my old friend that I would take good care of them."

Merlin glanced at Weber with disdain. "Look at the roasted chicken in your hand, the chicken bones beside you, and the grease on your lips. Is this what you call taking good care of me?"

Merlin walked to Waver again, put his arm around his shoulders and said, "Think about it, the red-crested white-feathered chicken is a protected species. As you said, there aren't many in the Elf Forest. If your friend came to see you and suddenly saw that you had raised hundreds, thousands, or even tens of thousands of red-crested white-feathered chickens, would he admire you?"

"You will be so glorious then!"

When Weber heard Merlin's words, he was shaken. After all, he was a demigod. If he used the method Merlin mentioned on a chicken, he would be doomed if others knew about it.

But...he really wanted to continue eating this Red-Crowned White Jade Chicken.

Endless struggle emerged in Weber's heart, and he felt that there were two voices in his heart.

One of them promised Merlin that he would have unlimited red-crested and white-feathered chickens to eat.

The other one was severely reprimanding, how could you do this, you are a demigod, you must be worthy of your status and your old friend!

Merlin saw Waver's struggle, and he continued with a smile, "In fact, in addition to lotus leaf beggar's chicken, I also mastered other delicacies, such as passion fruit and spicy lemon chicken feet..."

Passion fruit and spicy lemon chicken feet!

Waver made his choice immediately after hearing the name. He stood up, coughed twice, and said, "I need to think about this matter carefully."

When Merlin saw his appearance, a devilish smile appeared on his face.

【Plan Pass——】

Old Deng has already agreed with his idea. These red-crowned and white-feathered chickens will sooner or later become the raw materials for him to make a lot of money.

Merlin looked at the red-crowned and white-feathered chicken strolling in the garden with an evil look on his face, and the thought of an evil Crazy Thursday kept spreading in his mind.

"Lao Deng, can I use this alchemy furnace anytime?"

"I made it for you. Use it if you want. If the magic inside is gone, you can tell me."

Merlin was so happy when he heard this. Old Deng was really nice. "Old Deng, it's great to have you. You will be my best friend from now on."

When Waver heard Merlin say that, he was actually a little happy inside. Hearing him address him as a friend made him feel a little dazed.

As a demigod, he has few friends in his life. The only person who can talk to him on an equal footing like this, besides a few old friends, is probably the little kid in front of him.