Yu Qingchen did not disappoint Ji Fanya. Her eyes were fixed on the table of dishes in front of her, and she was completely unable to come back to her senses.
Even as a prince, he had never eaten these things before, because although he knew that monster meat was edible, he simply couldn't find a chef who knew how to cook it!
And now, Ji Fanya actually told him that all of these were made of monster meat, and that there was even meat from a level three monster!
A level three magical beast, equivalent to the strength of a human at the True Profound Realm, how exactly did they capture such a terrifying and powerful being?
"Yes."
Ji Fanya smiled cutely, revealing two dimples. "My master is a picky eater. She can't eat ordinary food. She's been getting tired of these ingredients lately. I was thinking of hunting some new high-level magical beasts another day."
"..."
Hearing this, Yu Qingchen was completely dumbfounded.
He stiffly craned his neck to look at Jun Feijue, and saw her calmly eating her meal under Di Moyu's service. He couldn't help but feel a sharp pain in his heart.
At that moment, only one sentence echoed in his mind.
I've seen the look in their eyes; they're people I can't afford to support!
I have to eat monster meat every day, and I'm almost tired of eating level 3 monsters?
How could he, an ordinary man who eats grains, possibly support this young wife?
Can anyone tell him what to do?
I need help urgently!
Di Moyu, who was feeding Jun Feijue, looked at Yu Qingchen's terrified expression and couldn't help but smile with a sense of relief.
Chao Jifan glanced at him approvingly, thinking that his junior brother was becoming more and more endearing.
Upon receiving affirmation from Emperor Moyu, Ji Fanya was overjoyed.
Oh, does Senior Brother think he did the right thing?
Is the eldest brother starting to like him?
Ugh, suddenly I think this annoying guy is kind of pleasing to the eye.
Are you full?
Before Yu Qingchen could recover from her shock, everyone had already devoured the food in a whirlwind.
Faced with such delicacies, if he doesn't eat them himself, who would save them for him? Dream on.
"kindness."
Jun Feijue patted his round little belly and licked his lips with a hint of lingering satisfaction.
"Then let's go."
Di Moyu gracefully put down his chopsticks, picked up Jun Feijue, and got up to leave the table first.
The others naturally followed suit.
"Your Highness...they're all gone..."
At this moment, Qiu Pingfang, who was also stunned, finally came to his senses and reached out to push Yu Qingchen, who was still frozen in shock.
"ah…"
Yu Qingchen then seemed to wake up from a dream. He looked at the plate, which was cleaner than if it had been washed, and almost burst into tears when he realized that he hadn't eaten a single bite.
Are these people devils?
They didn't even leave him a single clove of garlic!
But he was still the crown prince of a country, and he quickly calmed down. He glanced at the empty plate one last time, reluctant to leave, and then hurried after him.
"Little Jue'er, wait for me!"
After finally catching up with the group, Yu Qingchen followed beside Di Moyu and said to Jun Feijue, "You guys come with me. My seat is in the first-class VIP section, with a good view and a quiet atmosphere."
"Need not."
Ji Fanya stepped forward, squeezed past Yu Qingchen, and stood next to Di Moyu, saying, "Don't get so close, Senior Brother doesn't like it."
That annoying guy, can't he see the difference? He's still not giving up.
Yu Qingchen: "..."
Why does he, a prince of the state, always seem to change his demeanor in front of these people, making it seem like he's the one with the lowest status?!
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