The Understated Dragon Lord

Chapter 489 Proper Etiquette "Hurry up and save Grandpa! Stop making excuses! If by the end of today you haven't saved Grandpa, see how I'll deal with you?" "Saving Grandpa is easy, but the weather is wrong now. We need to create the right conditions," Daniel replied.

His remark utterly confused Jessica. She looked at him with a puzzled expression and asked, "Create weather? How?" "To awaken Grandpa, we need to shock his soul, and that requires a bolt of lightning! For the ceremony I need to perform, I require a hen. So, I need a hen, and it shouldn't be too much to ask for - just three years old will do. Additionally, the hen must be free-range, not raised in a coop." "Idiot, are you bossingaround again?" "If I don't boss you around, who will I boss? I can't boss Mom, and Uncle Pork isn't someone I can order around. And Beauty? I wouldn't dare boss her around." "You..." Jessica glared at Daniel and warned with a growl, "I'll get someone to find your hen, but if you can't save Grandpa later on, see how I'll deal with you." "And how will you deal with me?" Daniel asked curiously.

"How? I'll cook you and the hen together in a pot!" "Cook us together? Honey, are you craving chicken soup?" "Stop yapping and act serious. If you aren't serious, I swear I'll twist you to death!" After threatening Daniel once more, Jessica made a phone call. Soon after, a hen was delivered to the emergency room.

Daniel took the hen and scrutinized it closely.

"This hen isn't ideal, but it'll have to do." Seeing Daniel fussing over the hen instead of getting down to business, Jessica couldn't help but kick him sharply on the backside.

"Idiot, get to work!" "Just having a hen isn't enough. I need one more thing, so, honey, please helponce more." "Idiot, why can't you ask for everything at once? I'll twist you to death!" Jessica was fuming - she wasn't like Brittany. As his wife, she had more than enough leverage over the idiot.

"I forgot, okay! I was thinking about you makingchicken soup." "So, what else do you need? Telleverything now!" "I need a pen and paper, and vodka too." "You..." Jessica was speechless.

Still, she managed to ask patiently, "Are you treating someone or doing something else?" "I'm not playing any tricks! I'm appealing to the heavens! If we don't pay proper respect, how can we expect the angels to help us? Angels are not so easy to deal with. If I want the angels to do us a favor, these rites are necessary." Daniel's explanation, naturally, provoked another cold sneer from Pork.

"Heh," Pork scoffed.

Chapter 489 Proper Etiquette "Hurry up and save Grandpa! Stop making excuses! If by the end of today you haven't saved Grandpa, see how I'll deal with you?" "Saving Grandpa is easy, but the weather is wrong now. We need to create the right conditions," Daniel replied. His remark utterly confused Jessica. She looked at him with a puzzled expression and asked, "Create weather? How?" "To awaken Grandpa, we need to shock his soul, and that requires a bolt of lightning! For the ceremony I need to perform, I require a hen. So, I need a hen, and it shouldn't be too much to ask for - just three years old will do. Additionally, the hen must be free-range, not raised in a coop." "Idiot, are you bossingaround again?" "If I don't boss you around, who will I boss? I can't boss Mom, and Uncle Pork isn't someone I can order around. And Beauty? I wouldn't dare boss her around." "You..." Jessica glared at Daniel and warned with a growl, "I'll get someone to find your hen, but if you can't save Grandpa later on, see how I'll deal with you." "And how will you deal with me?" Daniel asked curiously.

"How? I'll cook you and the hen together in a pot!" "Cook us together? Honey, are you craving chicken soup?" "Stop yapping and act serious. If you aren't serious, I swear I'll twist you to death!" After threatening Daniel once more, Jessica made a phone call. Soon after, a hen was delivered to the emergency room.

Daniel took the hen and scrutinized it closely.

"This hen isn't ideal, but it'll have to do."

Seeing Daniel fussing over the hen instead of getting down to business, Jessica couldn't help but kick him sharply on the backside. "Idiot, get to work!" "Just having a hen isn't enough. I need one more thing, so, honey, please helponce more." "Idiot, why can't you ask for everything at once? I'll twist you to death!"

Jessica was fuming – she wasn't like Brittany. As his wife she had more than enough leverage over the idiot. "I forgot, okay! I was thinking about you makingchicken soup." "So, what else do you need? Telleverything now!" "I need a pen and paper, and vodka too." "You..." Jessica was speechless.

Still, she managed to ask patiently, "Are you treating someone or doing something else?"

"I'm not playing any tricks! I'm appealing to the heavens! If we don't pay proper respect, how can we expect the angels to help us? Angels are not so easy to deal with. If I want the angels to do us a favor, these rites are necessary." Daniel's explanation, naturally, provoked another cold sneer from Pork.

"Heh," Pork scoffed.