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My Waste Husband novel Chapter 2010

"Come over here and eat!"

Livaun's father, Eliott, waved to Henry and his son at a small table on the side.

Henry led the Divine Baby to sit down.

There were two plates of meat dishes, two plates of vegetables, and a dozen steamed buns on the table.

Eliott was sitting at a table with an elderly slave.

"Eat with us! The general ordered that we can't starve the baby."

Eliott greeted Henry and his son and had dinner together.

"You belong to the great general's family. How can dishes be so simple?"

Henry frowned.

During two family feasts, Henry had discovered that the food in Livaun's house was not very good.

These slaves ate some vegetables and radishes, and they even fought with each other for food. It seemed that they didn't have enough.

Even Livaun's father, Eliott, had only eaten two portions of meat and vegetables. He still had to share the food with Henry.

If he ate it himself, he would only eat a plate of meat at most.

"Our family only has a few farmlands in addition to the salary of the general. It's not easy to support dozens of people!"

Eliott sighed.

"Even Miss Tivian and Miss Vyvyan only eat one dish for each meal, let alone male slaves!"

The old man also sighed.

"Oh..." Henry didn't expect that even though Livaun was the general of the Hong Clan Alliance, the slaves in her family couldn't even eat until they were full.

It could be seen that the Death Realm had not yet been developed, so the level of civilization was too low.

The three people talked, and each of them only ate a steamed bun. Then, the Divine Baby finished all the other dishes on the table! Moreover, he still smacked his lips.

It was obvious that he wasn't full.

"Well, I'll ask them to prepare more food tomorrow!"

Eliott put down his chopsticks.

"There's no need."

Henry looked at the empty dishes on the table and said, "Tomorrow, prepare a carriage and several attendants for me. From now on, I'll take charge of your meals!"

"You?"

"How are you going to take charge?"

Eliott and the old man looked at Henry doubtfully.

"I will go hunting, of course!"

"Your... leg hasn't recovered yet. Can you go hunting?"

"Of course."

Henry got up.

"Okay, Jasyn. Tomorrow, you can bring a few people to accompany him to walk outside the city. If he can hunt down a couple of camel rats or something like that, we will have some good meal!"

Eliott said to the elderly man next to him.

"Him?"

"Can he?"

The old man named Jasyn looked at Henry with disdain. "Miss Tivian and Miss Vyvyan couldn't shoot a camel rat even if they practise every day. How could he do that?" "Don't waste time!" "You can go with him. If he can't catch the prey, you can chop grass and come back to feed the horses!"

"Alright! There's really nothing there in the stable. Let's go pick some grass tomorrow!"

Jasyn nods.

Early the next morning, Henry wrapped up the splint of his injured leg, completed it neatly, took the bow and arrow, and went out of Livaun's wooden house.

The members of the Livaun Family were already busy with their business.

Jasyn along with the four male slaves had already been waiting at the entrance of the courtyard.

"I heard that our future main slave is going hunting?"

"Do you know how to shoot arrows?"

Miss Tivian came over with a bow and arrow and looked at Henry with a sneer.

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