Duofu was eating the cherry meat in his mouth, feeling dizzy and sweet, and all he could hear was his human wanting to serve him for the rest of his life.

Without even thinking, he nodded his head, his mouth bulging out, and his speech was unclear.

"Okay, oh."

Of course, Duofu wouldn't refuse such a wonderful offer. This pet owner must have gotten carried away today, suddenly saying he wanted to serve him for the rest of his life.

Duofu looked up, her tightly closed eyes suddenly snapping open, her bright eyes staring at the smiling Fourth Prince for a fleeting moment.

Duofu closed his eyes again, puzzled as to why his human looked so happy, as if he had found money on the street.

Duofu doesn't mind being waited on, and maybe his owner has recently realized his importance and knows he can't live without him.

That's why I'm being so mushy today, saying I want to serve him for the rest of my life.

Duofu closed his eyes, his face beaming with laughter, his eyebrows arched, and he couldn't suppress the smile as he chewed the food that was being fed to him.

The moment Duofu tasted it, you could tell it was the flavor of Three Delicacies Duck. In fact, it tasted even better than the one in the mansion. It was refreshing and clean, mainly highlighting the freshness of the dish.

Duofu couldn't stop eating, and kept tugging at the Fourth Prince's sleeve, muttering, "Fourth Brother, I want to eat more duck. The duck is so fresh today. Fourth Brother, when we get back, you should find a chef like this in your mansion. This chef's skills are really good."

It's a good thing Su Peisheng isn't here, otherwise he would be rolling his eyes inwardly. He really wants to take all the good stuff back with him, but he's the Emperor's cook.

It's not something your master can afford now. Even if it were given to you, you shouldn't take it.

The Fourth Prince paused for a second, then moved his chopsticks from the bowl of three-delicacy duck to the water spinach. He felt that his little darling needed some vegetables to calm his nerves.

He's just a minor prince now, he doesn't really have that much power in front of His Majesty. If it were the Crown Prince, he might have a chance.

Finding two more skilled chefs wouldn't be difficult, but finding chefs of equal caliber might be impossible.

Duofu opened his mouth wide and took a big bite, but as soon as he took the first bite, he realized that it wasn't meat, but papaya shreds. His face immediately turned unhappy, as he liked to eat meat and didn't like to eat vegetables.

Duofu felt that the Fourth Prince was being particularly indulgent towards him today, and he wanted to spit out the papaya shreds he had bitten into. The Fourth Prince seemed to know him like the back of his hand, and his gentle, no-longer-threatening words rang in his ears.

"Duoduo, if you dare to throw up, I'll make you eat papaya shreds all night."

Duofu suddenly realized that the papaya shreds in his mouth tasted pretty good, so refreshing and sweet. He should eat some vegetables for a balanced diet.

He's so old now, he shouldn't be a picky eater. Duofu chewed heartily and said with a smile, "Fourth Brother, the papaya shreds taste pretty good today, and they're quite refreshing. I should eat some."

The Fourth Prince lowered his eyes slightly, looked at the ingratiating smile in his arms, shook his head helplessly, but still picked up a piece of three-delicacy duck meat with his chopsticks.

With meat back in Duofu's mouth, his eyebrows stopped furrowing, and his little mouth opened wide. His whole face looked incredibly spirited, glowing under the light.

The Fourth Prince was extremely pleased. Duofu had his eyes closed and couldn't see the Fourth Prince's intensely invasive gaze, as if he wanted to devour it piece by piece.

The Fourth Prince greedily moved his gaze down from the eyebrows until he stopped at the constantly opening and closing mouth.

Duofu had just finished eating the meat in his mouth and swallowed it. He habitually stuck out his little tongue and licked his lips, wanting to eat the juice that had grown on the side of his mouth.

The Fourth Prince tightened his grip on the chopsticks, causing the papaya shreds he was holding to break in two and fall back into the plate. Duofu didn't notice anything amiss, and even licked the area below his lips repeatedly. Finally, he smacked his lips twice and opened his mouth again, waiting to be fed.

Duofu kept praying in his heart that his human wouldn't put papaya shreds on his plate. He could eat the three-delicacy duck meat and cherry meat, and even the yam in the cherry meat.

I just don't want papaya shreds without a single bit of meat in them; that's so bland and tasteless, which suits my palate perfectly.

After eating two more bites of papaya shreds, Duofu felt he wouldn't be able to eat his meal; it was too much of a suffocation for him.

Duofu opened his mouth for a long time, but no food was put in. Duofu reached out his right hand and tugged at the Fourth Prince's sleeve, his voice somewhat urgent: "Fourth Brother, I'm not full yet, is there no more?"

If Duofu weren't afraid of getting dizzy, he would really like to open his eyes and eat by himself. His human is so slow and indecisive.

The service today was very poor; he has to give it a bad review.

If things continue like this, then we'll have to take back what he just promised.

We'd rather not have this kind of service.

The Fourth Prince then realized what was happening, quickly looked away, swiftly picked up a piece of the three-delicacy duck, and stuffed it into Duofu's mouth, thus silencing the mouth that was about to say something.

The Fourth Prince kept thinking about that pink and nimble little tongue from earlier, wondering what it would feel like to kiss it.

He had never kissed anyone before. He had no need for such actions from the wives and concubines in his backyard. It was either for political purposes or political value, or he genuinely needed offspring.

The Fourth Prince always felt that kissing was a disgusting thing, having to eat another person's saliva, how could a person with mysophobia possibly tolerate that?

But just now, with Duofu's mouth glistening with oil, he actually felt a desire to kiss him.

The Fourth Prince felt that he was not normal. He closed his eyes briefly, and when he opened them again, the aggression and desire in his eyes had been somewhat concealed.

After that, the Fourth Prince didn't give Duofu another bite of papaya shreds; instead, he fed him all meat, which Duofu liked.

Duofu was quite surprised. He thought he would have to eat at least two or three more bites of papaya shreds, but he didn't have to. He happily drank the chicken soup.

The chicken soup was also very sweet today, with the flavors of red dates and goji berries, both of which he likes.

After eating his fill, he was released into the wild. It was rare for his human to have the conscience to focus on eating. The fourth prince had been busy serving his master, and he hadn't touched his food much.

Duofu was very thoughtful; to make it easier for the Fourth Prince to eat, he deliberately turned into a little puppy without telling him.

The Fourth Prince watched helplessly as the delicate young man sitting in his lap turned into an ugly-cute miniature dog.

The Fourth Prince wanted to say that there was no need to change back, as it wouldn't disturb his meal, and he didn't need to say anything at all.

Disappointment flashed in the Fourth Prince's shallow eyes, but he did not ask his little darling to turn back.

Picking up chopsticks, I started eating seriously. Most of the food I ate was the shredded papaya and the yam that Duofu didn't like. I also couldn't help but eat a few pieces of the three-delicacy duck that Duofu praised.

The Fourth Prince looked down at Duofu, who was standing with his legs spread wide, and nodded. The taste was indeed quite fresh; no wonder this little darling liked it.