Evil King, your vest fell off

Chapter 500 Familiar Taste

It's because he didn't protect her well. If God can give him another chance, he will definitely stay by her side and never let her suffer any more.

He stood up, swayed a few times, then walked to the table and let Ye Sibucai.

In front of him there were all delicacies from mountains and seas, but he tasted it in his mouth, and there was no ups and downs in his eyes, so he put down his chopsticks after a few mouthfuls.

"Still not to your taste?" Ye Si's heart wrinkled tightly, looking at the table full of exquisite food, he sighed: "Master, you can just eat tonight, and tomorrow I will take Yu Jin over and make a few dishes Medicinal diet."

"Don't make things difficult for her," Ming Qianjue said, scanning the table with indifferent eyes, fixed on the small black altar: "Bring that over here."

Ye Si was stunned for a moment, followed his line of sight, brought the small black altar over, and then lifted the lid, and a faint fragrance came over his face.

The white rice grains are crystal clear and plump, with a few touches of green floating on them, forming a stark contrast with the chicken, duck and fish meat on the table, which is eye-catching and appetizing.

"This is medicinal food!" Yesi had eaten Yujin's cooking and liked this kind of food, so he had a certain understanding of it.

He put a small bowl in front of Ming Qianjue: "Taste it, master, it smells pretty good."

Ming Qianjue sniffed the familiar smell, and his heart was also ups and downs. He picked up the spoon and took a sip gently, and put it in his mouth.

The rice grains melt in your mouth, with the aroma of chicken, tender and delicious.

A light flashed in his dark eyes, and he stared blankly at the bowl.

"Master, how does it taste?" Looking at the expression of the master, Ye Si thought that it was not to his appetite, and he became anxious. Without food, his body could not bear it, so he turned around directly: "Master, I will go and pick up Yujin. Come here and let her do it." Back then when I brought Yujin here, apart from hoping that she could accompany him, it was also because I was worried that the master would not be used to the food here.

"It's not bad!" Ming Qianjue tightened his grip on the spoon, and there was an undercurrent in his dark eyes: "Is this cook hired today?"

Ye Si's footsteps stopped, but he was very surprised. This was the first time he heard such words from his master. He turned around and nodded: "Today we specially recruited seven people. If the master likes it, I will let them It is specially made for the master."

"Male and female?" Ming Qianjue's eyes were full of excitement and hope, deep and deep.

Ye Si's heart was suffocated, knowing what he meant, his heart that was slightly relaxed just now tightened again: "Master, women are not accepted in the barracks."

Even though I already knew it in my heart, but when I really heard it, I was still disappointed and uncomfortable. Ming Qianjue locked the little black altar in front of her tightly. Is there really anyone in this world who can act like her?
"Bring him here, I want to see for myself." Ming Qianjue had a deep look on his body, and the sadness in his eyes flashed.

Seeing his persistent appearance, Ye Si couldn't bear to be beaten. He knew what his master was thinking. Although the princess liked to dress up as a woman in the past, she was a fresh and bright young master who attracted attention wherever she went. How can those big bastards compare with the princesses in men's clothing?

However, he couldn't bear to say these words, it's better to let the master meet in person.

Feng Nuanyang opened her eyes and looked at the top of the tent, and there was noise in her ears. She just came back from the kitchen, thinking that the medicinal meal must have arrived at the man's table, would he find out that she made it?

(End of this chapter)