The History of the Empress of the Shang Dynasty

Chapter 38 So Delicious (2)

"Yes, the lady proprietress of the restaurant in the north of the city is very nice. Every time we go there, she will give us food and sometimes a few sets of clothes that we don't wear. Last time Xiaohu got sick, the lady proprietress even gave us an egg."

After Dahu finished speaking, Xiaohu nodded affirmatively.

Ruojin had made up her mind, looked at these children, Xu Xiaohu was the youngest, and the older ones took care of him. Among these children, Xiaohu wore the cleanest clothes, and there were not many of them. Patch, if this little face is washed clean, it should look like a child from a nearby farm.

Ruojin thought for a while, and ordered Xiaohu to wash his face and hands, and found a bowl without gaps to fill a bowl full of oil sausage.

"Xiaohu, you go to that restaurant with this bowl of oil sausage to find the proprietress, if the waiter in the restaurant won't let you in, you just sit aside and don't care about anything else, just eat this bowl of meat."

"Remember, eat slowly, the slower the better, and eat deliciously, pretending to be reluctant to eat."

"can you do it?"

Xiaohu nodded immediately after listening.

Who wouldn't know how to eat, and besides, this food is so delicious, you can eat it without pretending!

Ruojin nodded in satisfaction, and confessed again:

"At that time, many people will definitely ask you where the food came from. You don't want to talk to them. Just eat your own food. When the proprietress comes out, she will definitely ask you. Just say that a sister gave it to you. and tell her about the place."

"do you understand?"

Xiaohu nodded again, this task is really too simple.

Seeing Xiaohu walking away with the bowl of meat, Ruojin turned around and found that everyone was eager to eat, so he couldn't help but glared at those who were devouring it.

Just like her, a group of foodies!

Seeing that Mo didn't come, Ruojin took a bowl and a steamed bun to look for him.

In the backyard, Mo was leaning against a tung tree, staring deeply into the distance, his face was a little pale.

It wasn't until he came to the front that Ruojin realized that the back of his finger seemed to be injured, and couldn't help shaking his head: This Mo Xu has been suppressed for too long, and he actually vented his anger on himself!
Even the iron hand can't withstand a punch and hit the tree!

"Brother Mo, eat quickly."

Ruojin took a deep breath, and this time took a closer look at Mo.

You know, this is the third prince, it's the first time in his life that he saw such a big person, even if he wants to stay away from him, it won't hurt him to take a few more glances.

It has to be said that Mo looks like a god and a human being.

A straight nose bridge, deep eyes, lips that are neither thin nor thick, and even the skin is flimsy, without any blemishes. Could it be that the genes of the royal family are so good?
While Ruojin was observing, Mo already retracted his eyes, and smelled the strong fragrance, and only raised his eyebrows, as if surprised, and took it after a long time, but he was not in a hurry to eat, but put it on the aside.

Suddenly, he took out the portrait thrown by Ruojin from his arms, opened it slightly, and a wry smile flashed at the corner of his mouth.

"You think it's me too, don't you?"

With a simple question, he turned his palm over without hesitation, and in an instant, the portrait was reduced to pieces.

"If it was me, why would someone kill me?"

A trace of sadness flashed in Mo's eyes, and then became sharp again.

"Hmph, no matter if it is true or not, and no matter who is trying to harm me, I will definitely not let them go!"

(End of this chapter)