A potato wedge, for Hughes, is only a kind of after-meal snack, although the usual amount of food is not large, but as an adult, Amidio said: Root! Root! No! Enough! Eat!

So, the chef, who was peeling the tomatoes with a bitter face, got good news and bad news.

The good news is that ketchup can wait until tomorrow to boil.

The bad news is that the young master is going to eat french fries.

And just as he was mixing the cornstarch and preparing to put it in the pot, the housekeeper George came to inform him that the young master had something to go out and would not eat.

The wrath of the worker completely explodes at this moment, and the cook (screaming) (twisting) (crawling darkly) (crawling) (writhing) (squirming darkly) (rolling) (crawling violently) (twisting): "I! Want! Resignation! Duty! ”

"The young master said that you have worked hard, and this month is three times your salary." The housekeeper secretly went crazy again, and wanted to get a hand at the cook, so he simply pretended not to hear it, and asked him, "Huh? What did you just say? ”

"Ah (ˉ▽ˉ; )…… I mean, it's not hard, it's not hard, I love to work overtime! "The chef hates his own incompetence, but people give too much.

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"You kid, what kind of mess are you causing to your uncle?" Madame Russell's correspondence interrupts Amidio's evolution towards the full form of lemon essence. Most of Amidio's beauty should have been inherited from her, and at this time, this beautiful woman with an excellent temperament without powder frowned lightly, and the eyebrows and eyes of the mother and son looked more similar.

"Come over quickly, I don't have to eat the rice, but I can leave the dessert time for you after the meal."

Before Armedeo could even reply with an "um", his mother, who was in a hurry, had already hung up the communication.

It seems that my mother went to accompany my aunt again today, since Xius was rumored to be injured and in a coma, my aunt, who is the queen, has often been unwell due to excessive worry. Now that she thinks about it, she probably knows about the disappearance of Xius.

Sitting in the hovering supercar heading to the palace, Amideo, who was accustomed to staying away from family affairs and concentrating on money, reflected on himself for the first time, if he had been more in contact with his family, maybe the news of Xius would not have been so difficult to deliver, which made his aunt and uncle-in-law worry for another day.

"Young Master, there's something I think I should tell you...... Madame, she ...... "The butler, who was still not relieved of his worries, suddenly spoke, interrupting his thoughts.

"George, quiet. We'll be able to see Madame in a moment, what can't we say in person? ”

Mrs. Russell went to the palace today, and it was really as her son had guessed, to accompany her restless sister. However, the reason for Terecia's pain today is different from before, because her son was found by the old butler through the star net, and he seems to be doing well. It's just that now the inside and outside of the palace are covered with the eyes of the Federation, and the couple can't meet with Xius immediately.

As a qualified "spoiled wife maniac", King James immediately shared it with his wife who had been thinking about tea and food for days after accidentally discovering a clue about his son yesterday.

"Arsene Wenger's granddaughter is a fan of this streamer, and when he clicked on the food video shared by the kid yesterday, he found that the little guy next to him was very similar to Hughes." Before going to bed, after repeatedly confirming his wife's mental state, James opened the terminal and showed her the video.

"Oh my God!" As soon as the little furry head appeared on the side of the camera, Theresia was so surprised that she covered her mouth with her hands, as if she couldn't believe the scene in front of her. When the close-up was given to Zhaocai, who grew up and ate small dried fish, tears fell like beads of broken thread, and she whimpered and leaned against her husband's chest, "How did he become like this, oh my poor child." ”

After eating the dried fish, Xiusi licked his mouth unsatisfied, and when he saw that the little anchor ignored him, he even licked the crumbs on the plate.

"I'm going to go to him right now, my dear, Theseus has grown so small that he can't even eat, he needs us!" Theresia's little face flushed, and it had to be something of hunger for her personable little son to openly lick the plate.

Holding down the trembling shoulder in his arms and patting comfortingly, James looked like he wanted to say goodbye, so he had to pull the progress bar and say to her: "Don't worry, you look down." ”

The hideous piece of lard that the anchor just showed was already fried golden brown in the pot at this time, and it looked delicious, and she tasted several pieces one after another after taking it out, and it didn't seem like a fraud to see that state of enjoyment. And just when Theresia was about to accuse her of only caring about her own food, regardless of her son's life and death, this little girl who didn't seem to be very old not only gave a share to Xius, but also intimately asked the robot to help him cool down.

This is a detail that she, as a mother, has never cared about.

Immediately followed by Hughes's personal eating show, watching the little guy's eyes widen at the delicious taste in his mouth, and then chewing one bite after another, flicking his little tail so happily that he flew up, Theresia couldn't help but swallow her saliva.

"Well, it's not enough for it to eat that, and it's all dry, and it doesn't even have to drink saliva." The voice, which had been trembling with anger, regained its calm, and the old mother tried to find new evidence that her son was doing well.

There was a sigh from her husband, and he didn't speak this time, but just dragged the progress bar again.

This time it was a plate of fried vegetables with oily lard residue, even though she knew that her son hated vegetables, but looking at the ingredients on this plate, she felt that it should be full of meat aroma across the screen. Sure enough, Hughes showed a big bite to eat, and the old mother, who had done everything she could since he was a child, burst into tears again.

Theresia was aggrieved, didn't it turn out that the baby meal she made by herself was not fragrant?!

Immediately afterwards, the little anchor brought mixed mashed potatoes that were said to taste better and easier to digest, and he didn't care about eating, so he first prepared a solid plate of mashed potatoes + oil residue greens set for Xiusi, and the water was also intimately poured into the small bowl next to him, and there was nothing to blame at all.

"I feel that the amount of food that beckons to fortune is getting bigger with the naked eye, can all the interstellar kittens eat like this?" The little girl's doubts were deafening, and Theresia covered her face again, this time ashamed of her son, who had eaten too much.

She looked back at James, who had a look of "you understand" on his face, knowing that her husband should have experienced his own mental journey just now, hesitated for a few seconds, and asked him, "Or, let's go and send some money to this little anchor for condolences?" ”

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Early the next morning, Mrs. Russell, who went to the palace to find her sister without makeup, was startled by the appearance of the person in front of her.

"Crying last night? Is there news of Hughes, or is James bullying you? Mrs. Russell, who had a violent temper, saw that her sister, who had been spoiled by the whole family since she was a child, became like this, and she was so distressed that she was about to pull her out while talking, asking James for an explanation.

"No, sister!" Theresia hurriedly grabbed her sister's arm, avoiding her puzzled gaze with some embarrassment, and explained, "Last night, I had a supper with James, and I got up in the morning with edema. ”

"......" Mrs. Russell's silence made Theresia want to find a crack in the ground even more.