To be precise, Ron is almost seven years old, around six and a half.
Yuna looked at Ron again. The little boy was dressed in the clothes of a noble young master, so he must be the heir to the baron.
His expression was certain, yet beneath that certainty, his face betrayed a deep reluctance.
It seems he doesn't really want people to know he's the inventor.
The dishes from his previous life were replicated, but here each one is a unique innovation. Ron doesn't get many vacations throughout the year, and he doesn't spend every vacation researching new dishes.
All the new menus that were presented, with so many pages, were mainly due to Vivian's efforts. Vivian even dared to ask Tina about things she didn't understand regarding potions.
Tina was even more free than Ron, answering quite a few questions and thus participating in the preparation of the potion feast.
Since they were all family, Ron took the trouble upon himself.
Before Yuna could speak again, Ron said, "Miss Yuna can leave the chef and apothecary to participate in the research and development of the magic potion feast. For all new products, the Baron's Mansion will receive 30% and the Earl's Mansion will receive 70%."
"There will be no leaks here, while the Earl's side can participate in the whole process. When the new product comes out, it will not be kept secret. We will first discuss it with the people left behind by the Earl."
Ron spoke naturally and casually, showing no stage fright whatsoever when facing a high-ranking figure like an earl's daughter, a testament to his many superiors in his previous life.
So what if they're leaders? They're all the same people.
Ultimately, we must reason with each other.
Moreover, the baron's side has already shown such understanding.
Based solely on Ron's performance, Yuna inexplicably believed that it was indeed invented for Ron.
I've seen plenty of geniuses in the world, but someone as versatile as Ron is truly rare.
Yuna understood that potion-making, related magicians, culinary innovation, composure in the face of adversity, and proactively sharing profits within one's means to reduce risk...
That's truly an all-rounder!
Ron spoke eloquently, while Yuna, having traveled to many places and seen and talked a lot, had a more comprehensive set of ideas.
Ron is a promising prospect!
That's exactly what Yuna meant; "potential stock" is just a term used in this other world.
Yuna approached Ron with a slight smile on her face and graceful steps.
"Little brother, how old are you? What's your name?"
Ron said, “My name is Ron Lance, not little brother. Also, I’m six and a half years old.”
Although Ron intended to speak more maturely, a six-and-a-half-year-old child will always have a child's voice.
Mature words, immature voice.
A sense of indescribable contrast.
Furthermore, Ron's father was physically strong and handsome enough to be described as a middle-aged man, while his mother was a stunning beauty.
Ron inherited his good looks, even with his small face.
Her chubby little face was clean and her expression was serious.
He's a little adult, and a handsome one at that.
Yuna felt a little bit of affection for him without realizing it. This was just an initial impression and didn't mean anything else, but it did evoke a feeling of female doting in Yuna.
If only her younger brother or children were like that.
The unique contrast made Yuna momentarily forget that she was doing something important, and she unconsciously started teasing the little boy.
Yuna said playfully, "A little brother is a little brother indeed, he's really six and a half years old, a little genius, that's wonderful!"
“So what if I’m a genius? And stop calling me little brother. My name is Ron Lance.”
"Let's call him Little Brother."
As she spoke, she unconsciously reached out and pinched Ron's little face.
She was, after all, the daughter of an earl. In that instant, Ron was filled with a myriad of thoughts.
To hide or not to hide?
In the end, she couldn't escape the fate of having her chubby little face pinched by her older sister.
My ordinary life!
My ordinary life!
With tears in my eyes, I bid farewell to those days of teasing the little maid.
The older sister, with her high IQ, was even harder to fool, and Ron felt a deep sadness welling up inside him.
After a long while, Yuna remembered where she was: another nobleman's mansion!
let go.
Ron turned away, looking angry like a child. He only felt embarrassed, nothing else.
For many years, he has cultivated an image of precocious thinking in front of his parents.
It crashed. (?_?)
Instead, the officials laughed, thus masking Yuna's momentary embarrassment.
Isn't this also a testament to the mother's high emotional intelligence? She was also the first to smile.
Little Vivian, being a bit simple-minded, felt that the beautiful older sister in front of her had bullied her young master, and unusually, she glared angrily at Yuna.
Ron, being mindful at this crucial moment, waved to Vivian to calm down.
A person's image crumbles if they can't control themselves.
However, this brief moment still allowed Yuna to notice Vivian.
Yuna added, "The little maid is very cute, and the little guy has good taste."
Because of this, Vivian's hostility towards Yuna decreased significantly.
She wanted to say something, but being a professional maid, Vivian chose to stand silently beside Ron.
It's a minor incident, but the important matters still need to be discussed.
Yuna returned to her seat, pondering a solution.
Since the inventor is a noble heir, it's not appropriate to bring him to the Earl's mansion; we can only cooperate with the Baron's mansion.
Yuna made a surprising statement: "I want to work closely with this little brother. And I mean him."
What does this mean? Does it mean we should bypass Baron Borg? The scene fell silent for a moment.
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