Mermaid Jiao Fei wants to hug

Chapter 879 It seems that I can't understand it!
Now, should they let the little girl eat here directly, or send them back to Changle Palace with people and vegetables?
A group of people were struggling. Over there, when Xia Lanxi saw a large table of dishes, his eyes lit up immediately.

He asked happily, "Well, may I ask, can these be eaten?"

The owner of the imperial dining room asked about it, and nodded hurriedly, "Yes, you can eat whatever you want, girl."

You can eat it without asking, is this specially prepared for girls?

"You can eat it, that's great."

Xia Lanxi sat down immediately, picked up the chopsticks with her small hands, and began to eat.

All the royal chefs: "..."

You can eat whatever you want, but this is too shameless. This stool is still the simplest stool they usually sit on.

The crowd paused for a moment before quickly putting all the delicious food on the table.

The master personally moved the most expensive chair in the imperial dining room, thinking about how to get the girl to change the chair.

Xia Lanxi's small mouth was full of something, and she glanced at the chief executive who was carrying a chair and standing beside her, and said in a very approachable manner, "You are welcome, you can sit down and eat together."

Principal: "..."

All the royal chefs: "..."

They looked at each other silently.

Give them 1 guts, and they wouldn't dare to sit down and eat together.

"Well, girl, do you need a new chair?" The host asked respectfully.

"No need, sit down." Xia Lanxi said vaguely, and stuffed another beef ball into her mouth
child.

Principal: "..."

This little girl is so talkative that it makes people flustered.

Moving the stool, he didn't know what to do, at this moment, Murong, dressed in a moon-white brocade robe, rushed in.

All the people in the imperial dining room were stunned when they saw His Royal Highness suddenly appearing here.

Your Highness has never been to the imperial dining room, what is the wind blowing today?

After being stunned, there was a huge surprise, like a concubine who had been thrown into the cold palace for many years, and finally saw the emperor, they all saluted excitedly.

"The slave has met His Highness, His Highness is a thousand years old!"

Murong Chong waved his hand to signal for everyone to excuse himself, and then walked in.

Xia Lanxi turned her head, saw Murong Chong, and smiled slightly, "Brother Murong, good morning!"

With such a smile, the sky and the earth are bright, and it feels like the whole imperial dining room is shining a lot.

Murong Chong's cool eyebrows were stained with a faint smile, and he glanced at the principal at the side.

The chief immediately put down the chair and waited respectfully aside.

Murong Chong sat down, picked up his chopsticks, picked up a piece of crispy pineapple meat for Xia Lanxi, and said in a low voice, "How is it, are you used to it?"

"I'm used to eating, and it's very delicious. I didn't expect that the taste of Beixia Kingdom is similar to that of Beihai Kingdom." Xia Lanxi said vaguely.

"Just get used to it." Murong Chong said with a smile.

The principal at the side stared down at his heart, silent.

This Lan Xi girl is so naive, how can the taste of Beixia Kingdom be similar to that of Beihai Kingdom?

The dishes on this table were all made last night when His Highness ordered them to find a chef who can cook Beihai dishes.

Been busy all night.

I'm afraid that the girl won't be used to eating well.

Seeing Miss Lan Xi's appetite at this moment, it's very good, so they are relieved.

It's just that Miss Lan Xi doesn't seem to understand the good intentions of His Royal Highness!
They wanted to give some credit to their Highness, but seeing that His Highness had no such intentions at all, they could only hold back and dare not speak rashly.

Murong Chong accompanied Xia Lanxi to have breakfast, eating very elegantly, and from time to time picked up chopsticks to serve her some dishes with chopsticks.

There is just the right amount of intimacy without making people feel overly cared for.

(End of this chapter)