"You are so powerful, and you don't like to be reasonable, which big fish eats the gall of the ambitious leopard, dare to eat you!" Zhu Changxun, who had never spoken next to him, said slowly, "I'm afraid that when the tigress sees you, she will also retreat." ”

"Zhu Changxun, what do you mean?" Although he said it lightly, Zheng Qingyuan still felt that this was not a good word.

"Miss Zheng, Brother Chang Xun is praising you for being amazing, can't you hear it?" Hou Tingke was secretly annoyed by the fact that she separated herself from Zhu Changxun, and when he heard her ask, he immediately mocked with a cool tone.

"I want you to talk more!" Zheng Qingyuan turned his head and glared at her coldly, "Just because the big fish doesn't dare to eat this girl doesn't mean that they don't dare to eat you!" ”

"You ......" Hou Tingke, as the daughter of the eldest princess, had been so coldly reprimanded by a person with a lower status than herself, and her complexion suddenly changed greatly.

I wanted to have a seizure, but thinking of my mother's reminder a few days ago that I must maintain a dignified image outside, I finally held back, and showed a little grievance on my face: "I'm kindly reminding you, how can you talk like this." ”

"She always speaks like this, don't be like her." Zhu Changhao, who was sitting next to her, smiled lightly and picked up a piece of reddish-brown crispy meat with the bamboo chopsticks in front of him and put it into her bowl, "Come, try this Huadiao venison, this is the craftsmanship of Guo Xiaoyu, the chef in charge of your Changxun brother's mansion, and you will definitely not be able to eat this taste outside." ”

"Thank you, Brother Chang Hao." Someone gave him the steps, Hou Tingke immediately nodded gratefully, gently picked up the venison, and put it in his mouth.

Zheng Qingyuan looked at her hypocritical appearance, pursed his lips disdainfully, didn't bother to say anything, turned his head to look at Jiang Shu on the opposite side and said: "What are you still stunned about, quickly pick up the chopsticks, Guo Xiaoyu's craftsmanship is not even comparable to the imperial chef in the palace." ”

"Uh...... Good. Not wanting her to see that she was watching a play in a daze just now, Jiang Shu immediately raised her hand to take the bamboo chopsticks in front of her, and covered the emotions on her face at the moment of bowing her head.

Then, looking up, she glanced at the table full of delicacies, and saw that a plate of fried and browned tofu seemed to taste good, and she was about to reach for it, when a piece of white and tender fish suddenly fell into her bowl.

Jiang Shu subconsciously turned his head to look, but when he saw Zhu Changxun holding bamboo chopsticks shallow beside him, looking at himself with a smile, he couldn't help but panic: "You are ......?"

"I heard you like steamed mandarin fish?" The clear tone was a little inquiring, but it didn't seem to mean to ask.

"No," Jiang Shu hurriedly waved his hand, "I just think my chef's dish is not bad." ”

Strange, when he had breakfast at his place the morning before yesterday, the table was full of mountain mushrooms, what does it have to do with fish, how would he know?

"Oh? Is it? Zhu Changxun smiled faintly, "Then try the skills of the chef in this palace and see if it can be compared with your family." ”

"Brother Chang Xun, Ting Ke also wants to taste the taste of Chef Guo's steamed mandarin fish," Seeing that Brother Chang Xun, whom she admires wholeheartedly, can also serve dishes for others, Hou Tingke immediately raised the small white porcelain bowl in his hand, "Ting Ke usually likes to eat this dish the most." ”

"No, Miss Hou," Zheng Qingyuan raised his eyebrows and looked at her, "I heard that you were stuck by fish bones when you were a child, and you hate eating fish the most." ”

"I ...... Miss Ben doesn't hate it now, can't she? The scolding she just now had largely ignored her, and now she came to oppose her again, Hou Tingke couldn't bear it anymore and glared at her angrily.

"In that case, let's eat more." Zheng Qingyuan didn't mind her bad tone, and raised his hand to pick up a large chopstick and put the steamed mandarin fish into her bowl.