Chapter 125: This King Is Not Hungry
"Sister, you don't have to pay attention to them, they are all fighting all morning."
Shen Shisi quietly leaned on Shen Junru's ear and said, her voice was full of smiles, she was finally a lot more cheerful than before, and her temperament was gentle and joyful, but Shen Junru knew that her sister, who seemed to be weak, was strong on the inside, otherwise it would be difficult to survive so many years.
Finally, she lived a new life, driving the people and things around her to change.
This is what makes Shen Junru feel extremely satisfied, at least, her efforts and progress are effective.
A large table was prepared for lunch, at this time there was no prince and no county lord, several people sat around the round table, and the dishes on the table were all peasant dishes, stir-fried green peppers, stuffy chicken, fried eggplant, fish head tofu, etc.
Although there is no difference in identity, Feng Min is the prince in the end, sitting in the main position, on the left hand side are the lord of Mingzhu, Zhao Runzhi, Shen Yu, Shen Junru, Shen Shisi, Lin Liangsheng, and several people formed a circle.
"This Zhuangzi is a good cook, and the dishes are really appetizing, sixth brother, you like light, try this tofu and fish head soup, it's fresh and beautiful, it's really delicious."
Saying that, the county lord of Mingzhu helped Feng Min serve a bowl of soup, but Feng Min sat upright and did not move, it can be said that during the meal, he almost did not raise chopsticks.
This person has a habit of cleanliness, Shen Junru knows it, but since he is here today, and he pretends to be kind, she has a heart of teasing, and said with a smile.
"Yes, Your Highness, I see that you have barely eaten, do you like these dishes or do you dislike Junru's poor hospitality?"
"Miss Shen is polite, this king... Not hungry. ”
Shen Junru smiled lightly and said.
"Your Highness must not like these foods, it doesn't matter, what does Your Highness like? I called the kitchen to come now. ”
"Don't bother, this king is not a picky eater."
"Then Your Highness should use more."
Between these back and forth words, almost everyone focused their attention on them, where could Feng Min continue to hold the shelf, served the fish soup, and then drank it in one gulp.
He doesn't like fish, but as the lord of Mingzhu said, this cook's skills are good, but he doesn't taste fishy.
In order not to refute Mingzhu's kindness and Shen Junru's face, Feng Min drank the fish soup very face-savingly.
The porcelain bowl was put down just now, and it was directly picked up again, and said.
"Look, Your Highness seems to like this fish soup a lot, you might as well eat more."
As he spoke, Shen Junru filled him with another bowl and handed it to him with a smile.
Feng Min raised her eyebrows, this little woman, she didn't offend her, right?
Under Shen Junru's smiling gaze, he had to finish another bowl, and the meal was not much to eat, but two bowls of fish soup filled him up most.
Seeing that the others were present and couldn't eat it, while putting down the porcelain bowl, he was worried that Shen Junru would make it bad again, so he directly and seemingly casually buckled the bowl with his hand and said.
"This king is good to use, you eat slowly."
Then he got up and strode away.
He actually has a cold temperament and seems to be gentle, but in fact it is difficult for ordinary people to approach, and thick-skinned people like Lin Liangsheng are an exception.
"Wow, he's finally gone, and when I eat at the same table with him, I don't even dare to stretch out my chopsticks."
Shen Yu muttered, but was approved by everyone else, including Shen Shisi.
"What do you say, my sixth brother is not fierce."
"He's not fierce, but... Invisibly exerted pressure on people, with him, I unconsciously wanted to be restrained..."
Shen Junru pursed her lips and chuckled, this guy is very keen, he can feel it.
Zhao Runzhi, who was on the side, put a chicken wing on the plate in front of Shen Yu and said.
"Eat without sleeping."
What a ... Good sir!
At this time, Feng Min squatted in the shade of a tree, holding a jade flute in his hand, and did not play it after rubbing it for a while, but took out a cloth and gently wiped it.
After a while, he saw Shen Junru's figure walking quickly, as if he was looking for him.
Putting the jade flute in his sleeve, he gently brushed aside the branches that were covering him, and called condescendingly.
"Is Miss Shen looking for me?"
Hearing the voice, Shen Junru turned his head to look, looked up at Feng Min, who seemed to be smiling, raised the food box he was carrying, and said with a smile.
"I just saw that His Highness didn't eat anything, so I brought you some."
Feng Min jumped down, landed lightly in front of Shen Junru, and said.
"Thanks to Miss Shen, I drank more fish head soup."
"Your Highness is not such a person who holds grudges, is it, it's just a joke, and besides, I see that Your Highness does seem to like that fish soup more, what? Junru did something wrong with good intentions? ”
The little girl blinked her bright eyes and looked innocent, as if she really didn't know what she had done wrong.
Feng Min smiled and shook her head slightly, but she didn't tear her down, pointed to her food box, and said.
"This king wants to see what Miss Shen has brought to this king, if it is another cup of fish soup, can this king refuse?"
Looking at Feng Min, he frowned slightly, as if he really didn't like fish soup very much.
"Don't worry, Your Highness, the county lord of Mingzhu said that you like light, I asked the kitchen to make you some light side dishes, and there is wine."
As she spoke, she shook the flask she was carrying, smiling at her as if she was not the one who had just made the bad people what she was.
Sure enough, there were a few plates of light side dishes in the food box, and a pot of bamboo leaves, which was quite to his liking.
"Is this a small stove for this king?"
"Who told His Highness to be a picky eater, and he has to hold a shelf."
Shen Junru smiled, handed him the chopsticks, and sat down on a big rock, under the shade of pink peach blossoms, the two sat opposite each other without sticking.
When they were the most depressed, both of them had eaten a roast rabbit together in the broken temple, there was wine and food at this time, and it was such a poetic place, which was barely an artistic conception.
Pouring a glass of wine for Feng Min, Shen Junru asked.
"Is it still to His Highness's taste?"
"Very good."
"Then Your Highness can tell me what you mean by this time, right?"
Feng Min raised her eyebrows, drank all the wine in the cup, and naturally handed it to Shen Junru, telling her to continue pouring it full.
"If this king says, it's just lonely, and I want to invite Miss Shen to talk with me, do you believe it?"
Shen Junru was slightly stunned, then laughed, shook his head, and said.
"I don't believe it, Your Highness has a lot of opportunities, where is the kung fu to come to me on purpose, just to talk about a game."
"Of course, the world is chess."
Feng Min's words made the smile on Shen Junru's face gradually solidify, he... Do you want to act?
"Your Highness..."
"You told me that day, tell me to send someone to pay attention to the movement over there in Hongmoxuan, tomorrow night, do you want to go to a play with this king?"