Chapter 6
Dining room.
He Xile sat at the table.
The exquisite tableware in front of you is filled with dishes that are arranged very artistically.
The most recent one was probably a dessert. I don’t know what ingredients it was made of, but it looked milky white and was made into an oval shape, a bit like jelly. It made people’s appetites growl at the sight of it.
This was He Xile's first meal in the interstellar space, and he wanted to try everything. Just as he was about to pick up the spoon beside him to take a bite of dessert, he heard the guard stop him and say, "Sir, wait a minute."
He Xile: “?”
Um?
He Xile turned his head curiously, only to see a pair of hands covered in calluses and with many small, unhealable wounds stretched out sideways towards him.
The guard held a large square handkerchief and carefully put it inside He Xile's collar.
He moved gently, as if he were handling a fragile glass doll.
He Xile was stunned.
His face flushed instantly, and he quickly raised his hand to catch the handkerchief, whispering, "I... I can do it myself..."
The words fell.
"Okay." The guard was ready.
He said in a gentle tone, "Please use it."
He Xile had no choice but to divert his attention, look at the delicious food in front of him, and pretend that nothing had happened.
He raised the spoon in his hand.
The spoon was very big, and just a little scoop would give him a big mouthful, so He Xile couldn't finish it.
He simply ate it in small bites with a spoon.
This dessert is just as it looks. It tastes similar to jelly, but has a milkier flavor. It seems to have something like lemon added to it. It doesn’t make people feel greasy, and it’s even a bit appetizing.
He Xile tried something else.
The chefs in this restaurant all cooked for Wen Ji and His Majesty, much like the imperial kitchens of ancient China. Their skills were highly reliable, and every dish made He Xile's eyes light up.
The hardest dish was a large piece of white and tender meat that had been fried to a crispy brown on the edges. It smelled rich and milky. The delicious taste of the other dishes made He Xile look forward to this one even more.
He couldn't wait to use the knife to easily cut the meat in front of him. Looking at the beautiful texture inside, He Xile felt that the meat must be very tender and taste very delicious.
Wow.
I'm almost drooling!
With a roar, He Xile took a bite and started eating.
——And then he just didn’t bite it open.
When I stepped back, I saw a tooth mark on the flesh.
He Xile: “?”
He Xile put down his chopsticks, slowly raised his hand and covered his teeth that were hit. The corners of his eyes were a little red and his eye sockets were moist. He looked like he was about to cry in the next second.
it hurts……
hateful!
What kind of meat is this dish?
It was so soft and tender when cut, but who knew he couldn't bite it?! And because he was caught off guard, he hit his teeth.
He Xile raised his eyes, his gaze meeting the few people around him who had been staring at him while he was eating...
Woo woo woo.
So embarrassing!
The chef standing by was stunned.
He didn't react for a moment.
After two seconds, the chef hurriedly explained, "Your Majesty loves this dish, so it's made daily. It's made from freshly slaughtered dairy sheep that were just delivered this morning from the farm in the E31 galaxy."
He looked at the guards, "I swear, the dish I gave you is exactly the same as what your majesty eats."
The chef's assistant hesitated and said, "The meat of the dairy goat is indeed quite chewy..."
Herbivores don't eat this kind of food, but carnivores have fangs that can easily tear off raw meat, not to mention this cooked dairy goat. For them, this kind of meat is just right and very chewy.
Perhaps because this is common sense, no one would have thought that humans would not be able to bite it?
When He Xile heard what everyone said, his toes curled up and he almost dug a castle out of the ground.
Of course he knew the chef wouldn't lie.
Therefore, everyone here can bite this piece of meat, except him...
Isn’t this too bad?
Woo woo woo.
Looking at the guard again, he actually reached out his hand cautiously and slowly took the plate of meat away, as if he was afraid that He Xile would be reminded of his love when he saw it.
I appreciate your kindness.
Woo woo woo.
For a moment, He Xile was at a loss whether to laugh or cry.
Looking at the other dishes, he realized this was the only meat-based dish on the table. He Xile had loved meat on Earth, and now his stomach was ravenous. He couldn't help but whisper, "Could you make something more chewy next time?"
"sure!"
The chef immediately introduced the fresh and tender meats of the season to He Xile. "I think these are probably more suitable for you. I will apply to His Majesty as soon as possible to ensure that you can enjoy fresh and tender meat for lunch today."
He Xile's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he said seriously, "Thank you!"
The taste of the food on this planet is very different from that on Earth. Most of the food is relatively bland, and more emphasis is placed on the aroma of the raw materials. He Xile guessed that this should be related to the second characteristic of interstellar people.
But He Xile is not picky about food.
He finished his meal happily and smiled at the chef: "Thank you for the treat."
The chef immediately replied: "As long as you like it."
He had a smile on his face and thought to himself, this human is so well-behaved and has a good temper. He is not unhappy even after eating such hard meat. When he smiles, there is a small dimple on his face. How cute!
The guard took the wet wipes and prepared to wipe He Xile's hands. He Xile couldn't stand being served in this way and took the wet wipes: "Thank you, but I can do it myself."
The guard didn't insist.
He looked down at He Xile and saw He Xile holding a wet wipe and slowly wiping his fingers one by one very carefully. A smile could not help but appear on his usually expressionless face.
After He Xile finished wiping, the guard threw away the dirty wipes and said, "Sir, let's go back."
"Okay." He Xile jumped down from the stool.
The guard's pupils shrank slightly: "Be careful."
He Xile waved his hand: "It doesn't matter, it's only this tall, it can't be a problem for me at all."
Before entering the room, He Xile saw a man he had never seen before, wearing garish clothes, lingering outside his door. He seemed anxious and couldn't stand still. He would move around from time to time and glance at the terminal in his hand. When he heard the movement from this side, he immediately looked over, his eyes filled with enthusiasm, and a tuft of hair on his head suddenly stood up like wires.
He Xile: “?!!”
What kind of animal is this!
"Your Excellency, Human."
The man shouted and rushed over on the spot.
The guard following behind He Xile narrowed his eyes slightly, stepped forward from the side, stood right in front of He Xile, and took a defensive posture.
He Xile stuck his head out and looked secretly at the man over the tall body of the guard.
The man stopped nearly half a meter away from the two of them.
After he steadied himself, he reached out to straighten his clothes and looked displeasedly at the guard who had hidden He Xile: "What do you mean? You don't recognize me? Do you think I'll bump into this distinguished human again?"
Humans are smaller in size and look very weak, obviously inferior to them.
If he had really collided with it just now, this human would probably have returned to the museum.
The guard did not answer the man's question.
He saluted properly and said, "Good day, Mr. Jian."
The man called "Jian" snorted softly, pushed aside the guards, and looked at He Xile again. His expression seemed to change. He smiled warmly once again, bent down, and took He Xile's wrist with both hands. He introduced himself, "Hello, my name is Jian, and I am the royal costume designer of the palace. His Majesty sent me to take your measurements."
Just before this, Jian suddenly received a contact request from Wen Ji and the guards around His Majesty. After learning that His Majesty wanted him to measure the human who had caused a stir in the interstellar space in the past two days and had suddenly resurrected during the exhibition, he sprinted into the palace like a fly.
——Even more active than when Wen Ji and His Majesty first summoned him.
He Xile said softly, "Hello, my name is He Xile."
Jane nodded continuously: "Hello, hello."
He looked He Xile up and down, his expression unable to hide his excitement.
——The person standing in front of me is a living human being!
Although the clothes this human was wearing now... really made Jane feel speechless, and he really wanted to lie down on his back and shout "Ah, my eyes!", but as soon as he thought about it, the first set of clothes of this human would be designed by him!
He might even go down in history!
Oh my god!!!
Jane was so excited that she almost fainted.
The flaw that human clothes are too ugly is tolerable.
"Sir, please come into the room and let me admire your body!" He was very enthusiastic.
He Xile: “???”
Mom, help! This guy sounds like a pervert!
The guard standing by held his forehead with his hand when he heard this.
He whispered to He Xile, "Don't worry, sir. I will be with you."
Jane looked over immediately with displeasure.
But this time he didn't say anything.
He Xile nodded.
He was actually very relieved and didn't think Jane would hurt herself.
——Although the fanatical look displayed by the other party when he first appeared did make He Xile a little overwhelmed, but when he heard the other party say that it was His Majesty who asked him to come, He Xile relaxed.
He thought to himself that they had only met once at the restaurant door, and Wen Ji and His Majesty didn't even stop to talk to him, but they found that the clothes he was wearing didn't fit him, so they specially called a designer over.
He Xile's eyes curved.
Although Wen Jiyu is fierce and many people are afraid of him, he is a good man.
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