"Still eating! Still eating! Are you a reincarnated starving ghost?!"

Mingmei followed the maids to deliver boxed lunches to the beauties who would be dancing that evening. As it was getting late, many of the beauties had indeed refused to eat, to avoid embarrassing themselves in front of the tyrant Chu Rong that night.

However, this does not include Lu Xiaoyao and Bai Xiao.

Adhering to the principle that not eating is a waste, Lu Xiaoyao ate her boxed lunch with her cheeks puffed out slightly, which reminded Mingmei, who was watching, of her adorable, adorable uncle at home.

Seeing how much she enjoyed her food, even Bai Xiao, who was standing next to her, developed a considerable appetite and ate her noodles without any sense of burden.

So, just as the two were enjoying their meal, the wealthy merchant who had brought the beauties came to visit them and found two people, one eating a dry boxed lunch and the other slurping noodles, both eating with great relish.

In an instant, the wealthy businessman wanted to transform into a fat groundhog and roar loudly—Aaaaaaah!

Didn't you see that all the other beauties around resisted eating the food the maids brought?!

"Still eating! Still eating! Are you a reincarnated starving ghost?!" The wealthy businessman pointed at Lu Xiaoyao, who was holding a bowl in her hand and sitting on her lap with another bowl, and felt suffocated. "Ah! If you eat so much, what will you do if you can't fit into your clothes later?!"

The crucial thing is that there were even small cloves of garlic on the bowl that was still sitting on her leg!

"Who sent this?! Garlic?! What the hell?!" The wealthy merchant simply couldn't believe what a terrible scene it would be like to have a beauty in his arms, and that tyrant lifting her chin with his finger, her shy cherry lips slightly parted, only to be met with a foul stench!

"Isn't garlic a good thing? It kills germs and disinfects. As the saying goes, 'If you don't eat noodles with garlic, the flavor is only half there.'"

As someone who had only heard of garlic but had never actually eaten it, Bai Xiao didn't know much about it. The common saying was something she had asked Mingmei when she asked them if they wanted garlic.

So that's how Mingmei answered.

After hearing this explanation, Bai Xiao and Lu Xiaoyao, driven by curiosity, each asked for a few petals. To be honest, she thought it was true.

Especially the mutton noodles, a bite of wide noodles wrapped in mutton sauce and chewed with spicy garlic, the taste is really extraordinary. The spiciness mixed in with the mutton sauce dilutes the mutton's gamey smell and makes the mutton even more fragrant.

Lu Xiaoyao, who hadn't yet experienced the taste of lamb noodles, was completely unaware of its flavor. However, the businessman's vision went black the moment Bai Xiao spoke.

The lingering smell of garlic hit him as the beautiful woman spoke, causing the fat on the wealthy businessman's face and belly to tremble slightly.

Help!

The smell is too strong!

"You! Don't you know that eating garlic leaves your breath smelling bad?! What if, what if, what if His Majesty summons you..."

The wealthy businessman's words were like stepping on Lu Xiaoyao's tail. After finishing her lunchbox, Lu Xiaoyao started eating noodles, peeling garlic with her hands as she retorted, "Oh, I know, I know, but... His Majesty probably wouldn't be interested in my figure."

After saying that, Lu Xiaoyao looked down at her flat-chested figure and sighed heavily.

The businessman's lips twitched involuntarily at this, then he looked Bai Xiao up and down, glanced at the other beauties, shut his mouth, and as if he had come to a realization, turned and left.

Bai Xiao: "What did he mean just now?"

"Maybe they think it's safe for the two of us to be like this?"

Lu Xiaoyao couldn't help but glance at Bai Xiao, whose figure was only slightly better than hers, and nodded as if to confirm her thoughts. Then, she looked at the other curvaceous beauties with a wistful gaze and sighed, "Sigh~ As expected, cuteness is nothing compared to sexiness!"

After saying that, Lu Xiaoyao continued eating, putting garlic into her noodles and eating, completely ignoring what the wealthy businessman had just said.

snort!

Who knows if they'll be able to escape after assassinating the tyrant tonight?

Shouldn't we at least die with a full stomach?

...

Having sold the boxed lunches, Mingmei was now frantically busy with the other NPCs. Now, all she had to worry about was how to sell the boxed lunches to the other two players at the banquet.

However, when Mingmei glanced at the many bowls and plates on the table in the kitchen, her heart began to pound.

Where are those two sitting?

Watching the maids place dishes of food on trays, Mingmei followed suit, picking up the food she had prepared and placing on a tray, and standing at the back as instructed by others.

Brightly, she felt this position was perfect, as it gave her more time to see the banquet venue clearly.

Moreover, being at the very back is inconspicuous, allowing her to quietly and unnoticed approach Charlie and his group, and then "transform the lunchboxes."

Because, it was already beyond what could be covered; none of the food items were even covered.

Everyone else's plates are filled with boiled meat, roasted meat, and boiled vegetables, while my plate is just rice and noodles—it looks so conspicuous!

Mingmei trailed at the very back of the serving maids as she walked toward the banquet set up outside the royal tent. Not far from the tent, Achen's corpse still hung there, and Mingmei couldn't help but glance at it again as she passed by.

When they arrived at the outer perimeter of the banquet held in front of the royal tent, Mingmei looked up at the banquet. The banquet was very lively, with many people, all of whom were strong and brave Chu Rong generals. The envoy's position was quite obvious; he was arranged in a small corner, and his size made him look like a little chick in comparison.

Moreover, the distance between them and the tyrant sitting at the head of the table reminded Mingmei of a saying—"I sit at the end of the banquet, while you sit at the beginning." She longed to assassinate the tyrant but couldn't, and they shared a roasted lamb leg.

As Mingmei was pondering how to slip away unnoticed and deliver the lunchbox, a maid in front of her suddenly stopped. Luckily, Mingmei reacted quickly and stopped as well, asking softly, "What's wrong?"

"After serving the dishes to His Majesty, do not look directly at him, and quickly withdraw."

Bright and beautiful: ? ? ?

Who... is delivering food to the tyrant?

Mingmei glanced at the banquet in a daze, and when she saw that many of the waitresses in the front row were already serving food to the tables except for the tyrant, Mingmei's scalp tingled!

how so? !

Huh? I'm the one delivering food to His Majesty?

No way, how could this tyrant accept being the last one to eat?!

Mingmei, still unwilling to give up, glanced again at the dishes on her tray, and then at the dishes on other people's trays.

Mingmei: ...

It seems like the food on my own tray looks better?

...

At this moment, Charlie and Julian, who were sitting in the corner, also saw Mingmei. The moment Mingmei appeared, they were both excited!

Mingmei quickly sensed the intense gazes from the two men, and then, feeling guilty, she quickly looked away...

Charlie: ?