Evil Prince, Come Play With Me Chapter 797: My spicy beef

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“Oh.” Mo Qianer ate two more bites of rice under Lu Fenying’s gaze, but the dishes really couldn’t be eaten.

Not to mention tofu.

Lu Fenying is unhappy: “Eat more food is good for you, don’t be reluctant.”

“But I can’t eat anymore, I’m very full.” Mo Qianer simply put down his chopsticks.

She didn’t want to force herself.

Master told her that the agreement said that she would not be forced to use this agreement to the extreme, and that Lu Fenying could no longer torture her like before.

Although she is not willful, but she doesn’t want to suffer this kind of crime anymore.

“Why can’t I eat it anymore.” Lu Fenying’s face was bad, and she took a bite with a piece of chicken, frowning. It turned out to be really bad, no wonder she couldn’t eat it.

Lu Fenying is really not picky about eating. He used to march and live with the soldiers in the barracks. He had never eaten any unpalatable simple meals, so the cooks he brought with him were also casually brought.

However, after living in the Royal Palace for a period of time, he, who could not even touch the chili, fell in love with the spicy food after suffering a sore stomach several times by Gu Bailu.

Eating hot pot now, it’s so fragrant.

Now that I have left the King’s Mansion and eat the food cooked by the cook I have returned, there is really only one that is too disgusting.

In vain, I realized that what I ate before turned out to be so unpalatable.

Lu Fenying’s expression is getting more and more ugly, and it is very uncomfortable to think that she is aloof and that she doesn’t even have a good cook.

Especially Mo Qian’er still thinks it’s not good, and doesn’t even eat any food.

Lu Fenying felt that her women couldn’t eat well, and her face was very shameless.

Seeing the expression on his face, Mo Qianer almost couldn’t hold back a laugh. It was rare for him to find the food unpalatable.

Lu Fenying is very picky about everything else, whether it is used around or worn, even if it is served around him, he will choose the most pleasing to the eye.

The only reason for not being picky about eating is probably because I had suffered bitterness when I was a child. It is said that I even ate grass roots when I was bitter.

The cook in the Prince’s Mansion hasn’t given him his taste in all these years.

Unexpectedly, after living in the King’s Mansion for half a month, he picked up his taste.

“Let the cook immediately prepare the food again and withdraw it.” Lu Fenying ordered with a sullen face.

The red wolf has always had cracks on his expressionless face. What’s the matter?

Is there anything wrong with the food? Is it poisonous?

The red wolf probed the removed food with a silver needle, it was not poisonous.

Why don’t you eat it anymore, the prince has always hated wasting food.

“Prince prince, is there any problem with this meal?” the red wolf asked suspiciously.

“It’s unpalatable, I can’t make something delicious, let the cook get out.” Lu Fenying glanced at Mo Qian’er, who was lying on Jin Luo’s soft bed looking at him innocently.

This woman clearly dislikes the unpalatable food made by the cook he brought.

A slave servant is still so picky, if he usually has to let her eat it hard, but…

She is not in good health now, and she has just had a child, so she is still going to be like this.

Red Wolf waved his hand to let the maid take away the food.

Mo Qianer took out the burden Gu Bailusai had given her from the corner, took out two delicate food containers from the inside, and opened them to contain the fragrant beef jerky.

She pushed the food to Lu Fenying: “Prince, eat this, the spicy beef jerky is very fragrant.”

Lu Fenying hated Tiechenggang: “Following Gu Bailu is really a mess, and it’s a mess.”

I didn’t bring anything expensive, but it turned out to be this kind of snack.