Chapter 294: Addicted to the Food at the General's Mansion



Chapter 294: Addicted to the Food at the General's Mansion

In the front hall, the servants brought the food and Dean Chen and Sang Qi had already sat down. During this short morning, the dean's face became darker and darker.

He really couldn't understand why the prince was so concerned about food.

After only a few pages of the National Code, he ate half a plate of cakes and drank two cups of milk tea.

Now I'm staring at the table full of food, it seems...

"Prince, can you still eat more?" Dean Chen couldn't help but ask.

"It's okay." Although Sang Zhi was not very hungry, the food in front of him smelled delicious, and many of the food were new and novel to him.

The pastries are delicious, so wouldn’t the food be even better?

"Although the food at Prince's Pastries is delicious, you can't eat too much. You need to be moderate and learn to hide it. Even if it tastes good, you can't show it. If someone with ulterior motives finds out and tamper with the food, it will cause trouble." Dean Chen taught.

Sang Qi pursed his lips, glanced at the food, and then said, "Dean, the students understand."

"It's good that you understand. You are different from others and need to be more cautious." Dean Chen gave detailed advice.

After all, he is an eight-year-old child, and he still has a lot to learn.

Ye Qianning and Sang Zhi walked into the hall and saw that their master and Sang Qi had already arrived.

"Master." Ye Qianning called out.

"Dean." Sang Zhi saluted the dean, then saluted Sang Qi: "Your Highness the Crown Prince."

"You guys are so useless that you even make mistakes when I ask you to pick up a classic book." Sang Qi snorted in disdain.

"Please sit down. The food is getting cold." Dean Chen said, his eyes fixed on Ye Qianning's wrapped hand. "Is your hand injury serious?"

Ye Qianning sat down and shook his little hand: "It's just a little skin broken, it's on my left hand, it won't affect my chopsticks."

"How reckless." Dean Chen shook his head.

"Brother, sit here." Ye Qianning pointed to the seat next to him.

Sang Zhi nodded and walked over to sit down.

"Brother, what do you like to eat? Everything here is delicious. I'll pick some food for you." Ye Qianning almost stood on the chair, and used her little hands to pick up food into Sang Zhi's bowl with chopsticks.

"I'll do it myself, you sit down, be careful not to fall." Sang Zhi reached out to support her.

"It's okay." Ye Qianning sat down: "Brother, try it and see how the chef of our general's mansion is."

"Yes." Seeing that she was done, Sang Zhi picked up the chopsticks and tasted the food in the bowl.

Ye Qianning stared at him with big eyes. Seeing him eat a few bites, he immediately smiled and said, "My chef's cooking is delicious, right?"

"Yeah, it's delicious." Sang Zhi had never eaten such a rich and delicious meal.

"It's delicious. Eat more. Come to my house often. My chef knows a lot." Ye Qianning kept talking while eating.

Recently, the cooking skills of the cook at home have improved. She added some water from the space into the well water, and the food and pastries she cooked are more delicious than usual.

Some vegetables were also planted in the backyard of the mansion, and were taken care of by special servants. Well water was used to water the vegetables, so they grew very well.

Of course, she also likes the small animals in the mansion very much. Recently, she sees that the weasel family has gained a lot of weight.

Dean Chen sighed inwardly, the little girl was too nice to the Eighth Prince, calling him brother all the time and even looking at his eyes. She really cared about him.

Sang Qi's face turned black. The two people came in and ignored him directly. What little brother and little sister were they talking about? It was so annoying and really infuriating.

It makes people lose their appetite. They pick up chopsticks angrily and put the food into their mouths without knowing what they are picking up. The more they chew, the more delicious it tastes and they become addicted to it.

The depression also quietly dissipated, and my mind was completely focused on eating.

(End of this chapter)

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