"Are you ready for dinner today?" As the saying goes, at the dinner table, even if it doesn't work, it won't be too bad, not to mention that Famys's feelings for Viavel are not fake. Even if the saying is her!

"Not ready yet." The servant blinked curiously, "Is Your Highness going to prepare now?" ”

"Nope." She intended to show Phamis what she had learned during his absence. "You can help me pick a few roses, light a candle, and set up the dishes."

As if remembering something, Su Mei added, "Chinese food." ”

"Yes, Your Highness." There were many servants in the castle, and it didn't take long for everything to be laid out, as she commanded.

A few petals of roses fell from the delicate gold and silver cups, and the deep peach-colored light faded away, reflecting very dreamily.

The off-white silk cushion cloth on the table, smeared with the dim candlelight, filled with the faint fragrance of rose petals.

In the mellow glass wine bottle, the rose petals in the crystal-colored transparent liquid are attached to the inside, like a mysterious pattern.

These are table settings and do not interfere with eating. All the details are handled very well, and sure enough, it is a servant personally selected by Phamis, and the quality is very high.

Su Mei went to the human kitchen.

Because there was no forbidden, Su Mei's matter in the human kitchen was soon reported to Phamis.

Pharmis only heard the news that Jaston, who had been determined, was actually going to form a partner with other bloods, so he rushed back from the human world thousands of miles away.

Hearing the servants' announcements, Phages was also surprised for a while, and his face was a little strange.

Viavel, is it to be human food?

However, they are a blood-race with no sense of taste, who have learned all the noble things of the world, and have never touched human food.

After all, this one thing is of little use to them. I can't fill my stomach, and I don't enjoy it. So none of the Bloods would have the patience to learn how to cook human food.

Hearing Viavel in the human kitchen, Phamith was incredible, so much so that the expression on his face was a little cracked.

The servant secretly looked at Phamis's reaction in the wind: "...... "Prince, is this constipated?"

"I'll take a look." Pharmis was suddenly a little curious about how his daughter could be interested in human food, so he simply did not rest, and went to the so-called human kitchen under the guidance of the servant.

Pharys was here for the first time. It's not cold, and you can feel the heat as long as you get closer. Although he was not afraid, he was instinctive, and no bloodline would like it here.

By the time Pharmis arrived, Su Mei had already made a lot of dishes. Alan played on the side, and the two of them cooperated tacitly, and even Alan couldn't help but make Famys look a little high.

It's just the inquiry and meaning in the eyes, and I don't know.

When Alan took the plate, he saw that Prince Phamis was standing at the door and watched them quietly, and the surprise of a moment was replaced by trepidation.

"Alan, plates." Su Mei beckoned him, and seeing that Alan didn't move, he found his father at the door.

Hardened his scalp, Su Mei cautiously looked at Misi's expression, without a little disdain, and then called out in a proper manner, "Father, you are here." ”

Phalmis nodded, motioning for them to continue.

Su Mei took the plate and calmly put the dishes in the pot into the plate.