"You have heard that I don't have so many rules. I just ask you to sit down."

Jiang Fan continued to eat by himself without raising his head.

Ba Qing had no choice but to sit down sideways. Yuwen Chengxin hurriedly gave her a pair of bowls and chopsticks. Then he sat down with a smile, picked up the chopsticks and started eating.

Ba Qing was stunned when he saw it, Cheng Xin was so rude.

Unexpectedly, the world-famous king just glared at him: "There is one in the kitchen, why are you taking it from me?"

Yuwen Chengxin put a ball into his mouth, chewed it and said: "It tastes good to eat with the master."

Seeing that she stretched out her chopsticks to pick up the few meatballs, the young king tapped her wrist with the chopsticks: "There is a spoon! How can I eat the chopsticks stained with saliva?"

Yu Wencheng stuck out his tongue, picked up the soup spoon, and first filled a bowl for Ba Qing, and then a bowl for himself, so only the meatball soup was left.

"I've learned too much from your useless senior brother." The young king sighed helplessly.

"Senior brother said that you have to rush to eat to make it delicious. He said it was taught by the master."

"I also said stay away from me..."

The two of them were chatting and bickering while eating.

Ba Qing was stunned for a moment.

After all, this is a person with the highest status in heaven, second only to the empress.

And Cheng Xin's behavior is obviously not artificial, he is very accustomed to it.

Is Cheng Xin too favored, or is King Xiaoyao just so weird?

"You eat too." Jiang Fan said casually when he saw her not moving her chopsticks.

Yu Wencheng also smiled and said: "Auntie, eat it. I tell you, the master eats only small dishes. It's not easy to take advantage of him."

As he spoke, he couldn't help but put a pair of chopsticks into Ba Qing's hands.

Ba Qing was stunned, his eyes flashed slightly, and he slowly stretched out his chopsticks to pick up the vegetables and started eating.

Although she ate very slowly and carefully, she didn't seem too reluctant to let go.

Jiang Fan said with a smile: "Your aunt is better than you. Look at the first time you had dinner with me, you didn't even dare to sit down, like a frightened chicken."

Yuwen Cheng pouted heartily: "Master doesn't like to expose others' ugliness."

Jiang Fan didn't make fun of her, and said while eating: "Mrs. Qing, you're welcome. Try this dish, it's called Kung Pao Chicken. It goes very well with rice..."

He didn’t know Ba Qing’s husband’s surname

No matter who she was named, but everyone in the world called her Mrs. Qing, so he followed her name.

Ba Qing thanked him lightly and was not polite. He also said while eating: "I heard earlier that King Xiaoyao's food is the best in the world. Now I am lucky enough to taste it. It is really delicious."

"What the hell," Yuwen Chengxin started bragging for his master again.

"The four dishes and one soup in Linjiang Pavilion, and the 108 north and south banquets in Taibai Ju are all made by the master. There are many others that I haven't even seen in Taibai Ju and Linjiang Pavilion. I believe my niece can eat them for several days.

Get fatter."

Jiang Fan looked at her disdainfully: "Then you are still like a chicken."

Yu Wencheng felt a little aggrieved: "I can't steal the meal from my senior brother."

"Don't make a fuss about him!"

The affairs of Linjiang Pavilion and Taibai Residence are no longer secrets, and Ba Qing naturally knows about them. So he said softly: "Ba Qing has always heard about it. I think that if the prince opened a restaurant, he would probably be the best in the world."

"Master, everything is the best in the world!" Yuwen Chengxin's mode started and he couldn't stop.

"Don't make trouble, let others laugh."

Jiang Fan was also helpless. This apprentice was a complete fangirl. As long as it related to him, he was interested in everything. He even said that one day he would write a biography for his master. I heard that he had even thought of a name...

Eating is all about chatting. Jiang Fan never likes to talk about profound topics at the dinner table, which affects his appetite.

Ba Qing didn't know if he saw this, but he didn't mention anything about the business anyway.

It wasn't until lunch was over that Yu Wen Chengxin cleared the table with his own hands, made tea and brought fruits, then said he was going to finish his afternoon homework and left.

Jiang Fan set up his fishing rod under the pavilion and started fishing.

"The prince lives a happy and leisurely life."

Ba Qing sat aside, his face calm.

Jiang Fan looked at her: "Mrs. Qing, nicknamed Shi Guanyin, she is really calm and calm, extraordinary."

Ba Qing said calmly: "Ba Qing is a businessman. I have been entertained by the prince for more than a month. I finally got to see him today. I hope you will forgive me for my rudeness."

Jiang Fan waved his hand: "Presumptuous? No, no, I am a bit presumptuous." He smiled and said: "Are you surprised? Why did you come to my palace?"

Ba Qing's face remained calm: "If the prince can tell you honestly, Ba Qing would be very grateful."

River

Fan spread his hands and said: "It's simple, the Emperor has offended me, and I want to kill you as apology."

Huh? No matter how calm Ba Qing was, he never expected to hear such a statement, and was immediately stunned.

Has the Supreme Emperor offended you? That is the Supreme Emperor. You actually asked him to apologize, and you also had to compensate yourself for this great gift? Do you know what you are talking about?

Ba Qing felt confused.

Seeing her astonishment, Jiang Fan smiled: "The truth is that simple. He wanted to kill me, but if he failed, I would fight back. He couldn't bear it, so he had to apologize. So, this is the only reason for you to come to the palace."
Chapter completed!