Buddhist Miracle Doctor: The Dark Prince, Can't Get Rid of Him

What? Going to have lunch? The three people thought they had heard it wrong and stared blankly at Brother Hui, the kid whom they had to call "young master" outside.

"Me alone?" Xiaotu asked tentatively. If so, he would go get it and share it among the three of them.

"No, all three of you go over there. Mother said that we are all alone here, so there is no need to guard the carriage. Hurry up, or my great-grandfather will eat all the delicious food." Brother Hui urged.

Although the three of them still couldn't believe it, they all stood up and walked over there.

"Hurry up and bring the chopsticks here. You know where they are." Brother Hui remembered to remind.

Xiaotu quickly took out three pairs of chopsticks from a cupboard in the carriage and chased after him.

"You three can sit at one table. It's too crowded together." Mu Yingbao said, pointing to a small table next to the blanket.

The small table was very simple, and was actually a cutting board used in the kitchen.

Tao Qingyuan accidentally saw that the three of them had nothing to eat for lunch, so he told Mu Yingbao, and she said it was okay, and they could eat together.

So, I was busy setting up a simple table and chairs which were just stones covered with grass.

I bought the steamed buns when I passed through town this morning. There were plenty of them anyway, so I just heated them up.

"Ma'am, we can just wait for the leftovers." Xiaotu looked at the simple table and saw that the dishes were exactly the same as those on the blanket, and said embarrassedly.

"Stop howling and sit down to eat. We don't have any useless rules here." Mu Yingbao ordered.

"Hurry up, don't make my mother angry." Brother Hui urged.

"Well, thank you, ma'am and young master, and thank you, senior." Xiaotu didn't dare to waste any more time, and took the lead in thanking them and quickly sat over there.

"If there aren't enough steamed buns, there are more in the steamer. There are also more in the pot stewed with fish bones and bamboo shoots. You can eat as much as you want. It's too hot and it would be a pity to throw away the remaining ones if you can't eat them." Old Man Tao also spoke.

From now on, these three guys can be considered our real people!

However, that young general was really childish to do such a thing! Tao Qingyuan felt that the boy was really a brainless warrior!

Tao Qingyuan knew that Mu Yingbao really wanted to stay and help Brother Hui, so he had no secrets to fear from being known, nor did he worry that there were spies planted by the other party among these three guys.

Xiaotu and the other two sat down and looked at the yellow mud wrapped around something that had been roasted underground on the table. Xiaotu knew that it contained the pheasant he had brought earlier, but he didn't know how to cook it.

The other two don't know, Najian, how can you eat this yellow mud bun baked over fire?

Xiaotu looked towards Mu Yingbao and saw Tao Qingyuan holding the mud bag aside and chopping it with his palm. The roasted yellow mud cracked and a fragrance wafted over.

"Ah, I get it." Before Xiaotu could stretch out his hand, his companion next to him picked up the mud bag in surprise and imitated Tao Qingyuan, splitting it with his palm, and the fragrant smell came to his nose.

The mud bag stuck to the lotus leaf peeled off, revealing a fragrant pheasant. It was quickly put back into the big plate, and the three of them reached out to pull it out at the same time.

The roasted pheasant was very tender and crispy, and it fell apart easily. You could tell how delicious it was just by smelling it.

"Wow, it's delicious. How can it be so delicious when wrapped in mud and lotus leaves and baked? Why didn't we know how to eat it this way before?" One of them asked while eating.

"It's no use for us to do it. You didn't see that Madam used a lot of seasonings to fry it." Xiao Tu told while eating.

The pheasant was delicious, and the fish bones, fish heads and bamboo shoots were also extremely fresh. There was another dish, the portion was not large, and it was obviously from the madam's side. The three of them looked at it and didn't know what it was made of. They picked up a little with chopsticks and tasted it. Their eyes immediately widened.

"It looks like a fish." Xiaotu said.

"My wife's family is the imperial chef in the imperial kitchen, right?" the other one asked after taking another bite.

The other two shook their heads to indicate they didn't know. The three of them ate with big mouthfuls, having long forgotten their previous depression.

It's best not to have any share over there, but it's a blessing in disguise that I got to eat something better, hehe!

Groom, is there such a happy groom in the world? He would rather be a groom for the rest of his life!

"Mom, won't this taste bad if it gets cold?" Brother Hui glanced at a mud bag by the fire while eating, and then looked at his father.

Mu Yingbao glanced at him, knowing that he was the father with the mental illness; "Take it if you want. Don't blame me for not reminding you. No one will eat it even if you take it."

"Thank you, mother. No matter whether father eats it or not, it is enough for his son to do his filial duty." When Brother Hui saw his mother agreed, he immediately stood up, picked up the mud bag and ran to his father.

As for Xue Wenyu, although they had eaten early, Xue Wenyu and Luo Yi were still drinking alone.

"Father, this is toasted." Brother Hui came up and handed over the mud bag in his hand. "Haha, Brother Xue, the young master is quite filial to you, letting you eat roasted mud, hahaha." Although Shang Xiaohu didn't drink anymore, he was a little drunk because of his low alcohol tolerance. He pointed at the mud bag in Brother Hui's hand and laughed.

If he wasn't drunk, he wouldn't have suddenly ordered the men in charge of food to withhold the food for those three guys.

You're not going to beat that woman up, so go eat her leftovers!

"It's not roasted mud, look, father." Brother Hui wanted to chop it with his palm, but he remembered that he still had to hide some strength, so he quickly knocked it against a stone next to him.

When the fragrance wafted out, Brother Hui noticed that the expressions of the three of them were all incredible, and their knots of joy slipped a little.

But no one reached out to take it.

"This beggar chicken, you guys go to the bar, I'm going back first." Brother Hui looked at the reactions of the three people, sighed in his heart, and turned back to the lake.

If it wasn't for the father with mental illness, he wouldn't have brought it over!

"It's a pity for this boy's filial piety. It's a pity to waste a chicken. It would be better to give it to Xiaotu and the others to eat." Tao Qingyuan saw it clearly and said with regret.

"Stop talking, the child is here." Mu Yingbao reminded in a low voice.

"It's a little late, they are all full." Brother Hui returned to the table and said with a smile.

Mu Yingbao and the others didn't point it out, and picked up a piece of squirrel eel for him. "Eat it while it's hot. We need to find some food and make dumplings soon."

It's best to put some chives in fish dumplings, but there's none here, so we have to use wild vegetables instead. "It's a little late, they're all full." Brother Hui returned to the table and said with a smile.

Mu Yingbao and the others didn't point it out, and picked up a piece of squirrel eel for him. "Eat it while it's hot. We need to find some food and make dumplings soon."

It’s best to put some leeks in fish dumplings, but there aren’t any here, so I had to find wild vegetables instead.

Because the topic was changed, Brother Hui was no longer so uncomfortable, and the three of them ate happily.

Tao Qingyuan was sitting opposite Xue Wenyu's table, and saw that they really hadn't touched the beggar's chicken.

In fact, he only saw that there was no movement, but he could not hear the conversation over there. "It smells good. How about I risk my life to taste it for you? If there is really something added

At least you two are fine." Shang Xiaohu swallowed his saliva, stared at the burnt yellow and fragrant fire chicken, and made a righteous suggestion...