The sacred tree is about to pass, and the cannon fodder's wish countdown is coming

"My food is specially prepared by chefs gathered from all over the country, so it is naturally different from others."

In addition to Qingcheng's unique delicacies, everything on the table was prepared by Lu Shi's private chef. According to Lu Shi's usual appetite, only one meal was prepared.

Now that Shen Yusang had eaten it all, Lu Shi asked An Yi to ask the private chef to make another portion.

Several chefs who were eating breakfast in the inn's kitchen saw An Yi coming and surrounded him curiously.

Among them, Chef Wang, the head chef, asked, "Big girl, why are you here again at this time today?"

An Yi showed helplessness when she heard how Chef Wang addressed her, but she just told him the situation obediently.

"The new Master Sang Yu ate the master's breakfast, so the master asked the kitchen to make another one and send it over."

The chubby Chef Wang's eyes lit up when he heard this. "The new Master Sang Yu? He even ate the prince's breakfast? Doesn't the prince mind?"

An Yi thought back to Lu Shi's reaction at the time and shook his head slightly, "No, the master was actually laughing at that time."

"Hey hey!"

Chef Wang slapped his thigh, his excitement beyond words.

"Your Majesty, there is a new situation!"

Chef Wang stared at the front with his eyes wide open and shining, muttering to himself, as if he had foreseen that something terrible was about to happen.

"Big girl, do I have to prepare meals for two from now on?"

"I don't know. The master didn't give any instructions." An Yi replied honestly.

"Ah, I just say you have no vision. You didn't even know such an obvious thing."

Chef Wang looked at An Yi, who was as stiff as a log, with disdain, then turned around and began to instruct the other chefs to start cooking.

She herself stood aside, sighing constantly and muttering to herself, "I originally thought that Wang Fu would give us a few young masters after he came into the family, but I didn't expect him to..."

Having said that, Chef Wang suddenly paused, his expression changing slightly as if he remembered something unpleasant.

After a while, she continued, "Alas, the one in the palace has been pregnant for half a year and there's no sign of pregnancy. Now fortunately, Young Master Sang Yu has come. Even if he can't give birth, the palace will be more lively in the future."

After saying this, Chef Wang seemed to feel a little tired. She waved her hand gently, as if to drive away those troubles, and then said to herself: "Forget it, I won't say anymore, so that you won't think I'm nagging."

An Yi, who had been standing silently beside him, had no expression on his face, and it was unclear whether he had heard what Chef Wang said. When Chef Wang finally quieted down and stopped talking, he turned around and left without saying a word.

Chef Wang caught a glimpse of her back and couldn't help but shout.

"Hey, you little girl, the prince's breakfast will be served soon. Go and share your breakfast. You're all grown up, and you do this every day. How could you forget?"

"You look smart, but I didn't expect you to be so clueless."

An Yi had a wooden face. Amidst Chef Wang's nagging, he came back, got his breakfast and left.

Chef Wang was very efficient. Not long after An Yi came back, breakfast was served one after another.

Looking at the brand new breakfast, Lu Shi nodded with satisfaction and began to eat his breakfast slowly.

Shen Yusang, who was standing aside, was bored and had nothing to do, so he rested his elbows on the table, supported his cheeks with his hands, and admired the pleasing scene in front of him with great interest.

In his eyes, Lu Shi was a person completely favored by God. His delicate face was as white as snow, delicate and smooth, and emitted a soft and sacred halo under the sunlight.

Under her long raven-feather eyelashes are a pair of deep eyes. When her eyes move, it is like the vast and boundless universe, which not only has countless stars, but also has mysteries that make people want to explore.

As if noticing his gaze, Lu Shi, who was eating breakfast, gave him a stingy glance. However, even this insignificant glance contained a majesty that made people dare not look directly at him.

He didn't know if it was because of the perfect rendering of the sunlight, or if it was purely his illusion, but Shen Yusang actually captured her hidden, subtle tenderness.

Is this tenderness for him...

Once this thought emerged, it spread rapidly like a prairie fire, occupying Shen Yusang's entire mind.

In this silent space, Shen Yusang could hear his own heartbeat like a drum, beating rapidly against his eardrums again and again.

"Snapped!"

A clear and loud sound suddenly rang out, seeming particularly abrupt in the quiet atmosphere.

Shen Yusang raised his hand without warning and slapped himself hard in the face.

The bright red and clear fingerprints reflected the force of his attack.

Lu Shi, who was sitting nearby and eating, was so startled by this sudden scene that his chopsticks almost fell to the ground.

She widened her eyes, her face full of astonishment, and looked at Shen Yusang in disbelief, secretly guessing the deeper meaning behind his strange behavior.

However, facing Lu Shi's surprised eyes and puzzled expression, Shen Yusang acted as if nothing had happened and forced a smile.

"Uh, it's okay, I was just swatting a mosquito."

As he spoke, he deliberately touched his cheeks which had become red and hot, but the smile on his lips pulled on his injured facial muscles, causing him to gasp in pain.

Despite this, Shen Yusang still tried hard to maintain that slightly stiff smile.

"Haha, haha... I didn't know how to control my strength, hahaha."

As he laughed, his expression became more and more awkward and unnatural.

Hearing this, Lu Shi rolled his eyes speechlessly and said unhappily: "With such a strong force, did you hit the mosquito?"

"Uh... let it run away." Shen Yusang rubbed his face gently and forced a smile.

Looking at Shen Yusang, who was behaving abnormally and strangely, Lu Shi sighed helplessly.

Of course I can’t kill any mosquitoes. There are no mosquitoes in this weather.

I don’t know what went wrong with him all of a sudden, he slapped himself for no reason.

Lu Shi had no intention of prying into his secret, so he lowered his head and continued to eat breakfast as if nothing had happened, obviously not wanting to continue exploring his unknown special hobby.

At this time, Shen Yusang's mood was even more complicated.

Just now he was just admiring the beauty of the landing, but he accidentally became mesmerized and his soul was sucked away. His heart was pounding so hard that it almost jumped out of his body.

Just when he thought he was about to forget how to breathe, he slapped himself awake.

As the pain suddenly came to his face, Shen Yusang felt that there had never been a moment when he would be more clear-headed than at this moment.

call!

He never realized that his obsession with looks was so severe, so severe that he forgot to breathe!

Fortunately, his brain reacted quickly.

You know, the beauty of a country where women are dominant is not so easy to obtain, and if you are not careful, you may be doomed.

Just like the one in front of you, as a member of the royal family, she has a noble status. Even if her legs are disabled, there are still countless men who want to throw themselves at her. In the future, she will definitely have three husbands and four maids.

He doesn't want to waste his whole life just for the sake of beauty.

Thanks to this slap, otherwise he would have been confused.

Come to think of it, why would this guy be so good-looking? It would be so easy for him to attract a lot of attention.

I don’t know how many peach blossoms he will meet with this person in the past six months.

Thinking of this, Shen Yusang couldn't help but lower his eyes silently.

For some reason, an indescribable feeling quietly surged into his heart, and he felt inexplicably blocked and uncomfortable.

Is it because I ate too much?

But this unpleasant feeling doesn't seem to have much to do with being full...