Chapter 41 Can't Wait

Soon, the aroma of bighead carp stewed with tofu wafted out, attracting the people in front to look back.

I don’t know what delicious food Princess Chen made, but it tastes so good.

Even Han Muchen, who was lying on the donkey cart, kept sniffing.

He had clearly eaten quite a lot at noon, which could even be said to be the fullest he had eaten since his exile, but now he was hungry again.

My stomach was growling when a big bowl of frozen tofu and fish stew was brought to me.

"Your Majesty, the meal is ready!"

Feng Qi put down the fish bowl and couldn't wait to eat.

Qin Chuchu climbed up with two bowls of rice, and seeing Feng Qi's impatient look, she rolled her eyes at him.

Looking at the white rice handed over by Qin Chuchu, Han Muchen no longer hesitated and took it directly.

He picked up a piece of frozen tofu with chopsticks, put it in his mouth, and started eating it bite by bite.

“…………”Qin Chuchu.

This guy is quite greedy. He ate it without me even asking him to.

Seeing him eating without even raising his head, I hurriedly picked up the chopsticks.

If I don’t do something now, I’m afraid it will be like noon and I won’t be full.

So, the only sound in the shed was the sound of chopsticks hitting bowls, and both of them ate in silence.

Even Feng Yi outside was humming while they ate, shoveling rice into their mouths in big mouthfuls.

I don’t know where the princess bought this refined rice. Although the soup is a bit big, it tastes soft and sticky, much better than the white rice they eat in the palace.

Liu Qing watched from afar, seeing how happily they ate, then looked at the white rice porridge in her own bowl, with an unhappy look on her face.

"Brother!" She looked at Liu Zhi eagerly.

Now in this team, she and her brother are the only ones eating rice porridge and pickles.

How can I feel balanced?

"Sister, bear with it for a while, it will be fine after a while!"

Liu Zhi patted Liu Qing's shoulder and said that Han Muchen would die soon.

Then his mission would be completed, and he could enjoy the high position and generous salary promised to him by the second prince.

Liu Qing pursed her lips and glanced at Zhang Yatou and the others with dissatisfaction.

Even those dogs and slaves can eat bacon. I feel so depressed.

But it was different for Qin Chuchu. She had a whole pot of frozen tofu and fish stew, and she ate so much that not even the soup was left.

This was the most filling meal they had had since their exile, especially Feng Liu, whose stomach was almost overflowing with food.

Han Muchen also ate a lot. He ate almost all of the big bowl of white rice and the big bowl of frozen tofu stewed fish.

Qin Chuchu was also very full. Although not as much as they ate, she had never had a big appetite, so she was indeed full this time.

After the meal, Feng Qi and Feng Liu took the initiative to clean up the dishes, which made Qin Chuchu very satisfied. At least she didn't feed the ungrateful people.

Seeing Feng Yi carrying the Living King of Hell into the woods, you didn't have to guess to know that he was going there to relieve himself.

Seeing that it was still early, she led the God of War and Little Cannon to the other side of the forest. They had eaten too much and needed to digest it.

As soon as they entered the woods, the God of War who was walking behind stopped and stared at the direction of the dense forest next to them with his ears perked up.

After a brief hesitation, it quietly moved forward.

“…………”Small cannon.

It glanced at the direction the God of War was heading, then looked at the unaware Qin Chuchu, and after a brief hesitation, it quietly followed.

At this moment, Qin Chuchu didn't know that the two pets behind her had disappeared, and she went straight to the river.

As soon as I squatted down, I saw the dense snails by the water, and my mouth was so happy that it almost reached my ears.

I didn't expect to encounter such delicious food while taking a walk. What are you hesitating about?

Seeing that there was no one around, he took out a basin from the space and started picking up snails with both hands.

At this moment, the God of War had quietly sneaked into the woods, listening to the movements in front with his ears perked up.

"Why are you taking so long?"

Liu Zhi looked at Zhao Yatou with a bit of impatience. He had been waiting here for a long time. If he went back too late, he would be easily discovered.

"I was afraid of being discovered, so I took a detour."

Zhang Yatou held the carrier pigeon in his hand and kept an eye on the situation around him as he spoke.

I always feel like it's unsafe here.

Liu Zhi glared at Zhang Yatou in dissatisfaction, took the carrier pigeon from him, put the letter he wrote on the pigeon's leg, and threw the pigeon out with a toss.

The God of War, who was hiding in the distance, watched the pigeon fly into the sky, and his little claws kept twitching in anxiety.

But as it looked, a bright light appeared in the wolf's eyes, and through the dense woods, it saw the small cannon.

He grabbed the carrier pigeon with one claw, twisted its head off, tore it apart and started eating it.

“………”The God of War was delighted and wagged his tail at the small cannon on the tree.

Little Cannon rolled his eyes at it, finished his meal, and flew away flapping his wings.

Watching the carrier pigeon fly away, Zhang Yatou lowered his voice and said:

"Sir, Han Muchen probably won't live for many days. Is it necessary for us to write to the Second Prince again?"

He looked at Liu Zhi in front of him. Now that Han Muchen was about to die, there was no need for the Second Prince to send anyone.

"Don't you want to end this kind of life as soon as possible?"

Liu Zhi glared at Zhang Yatou, what an idiot.

It is precisely because Han Muchen is now at the end of his strength that the Second Prince asked him to send someone over.

He wished Han Muchen would die right now so that he could return to Beijing and enjoy a high position and generous salary. He had had enough of this kind of life.

When the little cannon flew to the river, he saw Qin Chuchu catching snails with a grin on her face.

It rolled its eyes in disgust. This stupid woman only cared about eating and didn't even notice that it and the wolf cub had left.

Seeing the little cannon twisting its butt and swaying in front of her, Qin Chuchu proudly shook the snails in the basin.

"Look! This stuff is delicious!"

In her previous life, she would buy this thing whenever she saw it, and her mouth would water at the thought of its spicy taste.

“…………”The little cannon rolled his eyes in disgust again.

Qin Chuchu didn't care and walked back with a large bowl of snails.

I didn't know what the princess was holding in her hand, but I could see from a distance that her mouth was grinning from ear to ear.

Feng Qi thought she was bringing something good, so he happily went over to greet her.

But when he saw that Qin Chuchu was holding snails in her hand, his face suddenly fell.

"Princess, this thing doesn't taste good!"

He frowned and looked at the snails in Qin Chuchu's basin. He had eaten this thing before and it had a strong earthy smell and was not tasty at all.

"Hand it in!"

Qin Chuchu glared at Feng Qi and stuffed the basin in her hand towards him.

Once he has done it, he won't say that anymore.

When they returned to the donkey cart, Han Muchen was already lying inside.

Looking at the small space inside, she hesitated.

Should I go in or not?

It's too crowded to go in, but if I don't go in, my territory will be occupied by this living devil. If he gets angry staying there, I'm afraid he won't give it back to me in the future.

She must not let this happen. Thinking of this, she made up her mind and crawled in with her butt sticking out.

Seeing this living devil lying motionless, she also got angry.

"Your Majesty, can't you just move aside..."

She stopped mid-sentence and followed the man's gaze.

Hey! Isn't that the God of War? Why did he go over there?