Tian Shu looked at Tian Ji and reminded him with a hint of helplessness, "The chicken soup last time was made with wild chicken that we hunted in the mountains."
The soup made from wild pheasant from the mountains is definitely more delicious than that made from domestic chicken.
"Oh, right, how could I have forgotten about that?" Tianji suddenly remembered.
Hong Xiaoduo, Fei Yan, Quan Jinghuai, and the others were already used to the children's conversation and didn't think much of it.
However, Prince Yi, Imperial Censor Luo, and Prefect Zhong were quite surprised when they heard this.
Before seeing the children, I had only heard that this young lady Hong was very generous to the children and raised them well.
At that time, I just thought that this was a good way to raise children, that it was just about making sure they were fed and clothed.
When I actually saw the children, I noticed their demeanor, skin, and clothing. Especially since each of them was so young, they all had a piece of exquisite black jade around their waist.
Only Prince Yi wore a piece of this black jade, but he was a prince.
Now, the dishes at this high-class restaurant, including those of a prince, a second-rank censor, and a fifth-rank prefect, all found to be extremely delicious.
However, the children commented that it wasn't fresh enough, the taste was okay, but the texture was a bit off.
How many delicacies must one have eaten to develop such a discerning palate?
"The shopkeeper said that if it were half a month ago, they would still have crabs left," Prince Yi blurted out as if possessed.
But Yuheng shook his head and said, "Father, even if they have it now, we won't order it. Crabs are best eaten between September and November when they are full of roe and meat."
Upon hearing this, Prince Yi looked at his daughter with mixed feelings. There was no need to ask; judging from her tone, his daughter must have eaten it before, and more than once, otherwise she wouldn't have said such a thing.
He began to feel uneasy, wondering if he had been too naive to think that his daughter would stop wanting to leave after staying at the Prince's Mansion for a few days.
Hong Xiaoduo was still thinking about how she seemed to have met Imperial Censor Luo when she saw him talking to Prefect Zhong. She leaned closer to Tian Shu and whispered, "Did your father tell you anything about your brother...?"
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