Nongmen noble girls come to farm

Chapter 492 Figured it out
Seeing his master smiling so hard that he couldn't see his teeth, Jian Yun turned his head silently, and hid in other rooms to eat, he'd better not be an eyesore here.

After the meal was over, Zheng Yusheng stayed with Li Xiangyun for a while before reluctantly leaving.

After returning, Jian Yun silently condemned his master with his eyes.

Zheng Yusheng's reaction to this resentful gaze was - no response!
Anyway, he had eaten and drank enough, reminiscing about the delicious dinner.

It's just that no matter how delicious the food is, it's not as important as Xiangyun's heart.

"Reheat up the dishes at noon tomorrow and send them to the palace." Zheng Yucheng ordered, the prince just came back from the army, he must have a lot of things to do, it is estimated that he will not be able to return home for dinner at noon tomorrow.

The food in the palace, except for snacks, is really terrible.

It's impossible for him to eat dim sum as a meal, it's better to eat Xiangyun's.

Jian Yun's eyes widened in shock, his master didn't even let go of the packed food?
Can't you leave them a bite?
"Master, Miss Li said that this dish is not good to eat overnight." Jian Yun persuaded.

He was really doing it for the good of his master, definitely not because his master left them too little food today, he didn't enjoy it, and wanted to add another meal tonight.

Absolutely not!
"That's all meat dishes, just get some vegetables and fry them tomorrow." Zheng Yusheng is not that stupid.

What can be overnight and what cannot be overnight, can't he tell the difference?

Besides, Xiangyun told him clearly, how could he not remember Xiangyun's words?
He had to take good care of his body, but Xiang Yun kept staring at him for fear of something wrong with his body.

If he didn't care about himself, he would be really sorry for Xiangyun.

Besides, he still wants to accompany Xiangyun to Baitou, how can he not cherish himself?
"Oh." Jian Yun replied sullenly, and left with the packed oil-paper bag.

I really want to punch someone!

Master is too shrewd, that's not good!
Can't even fool a bite.

He went to the kitchen, handed over the things to the cook who was in charge of his master's meals, and after giving the instructions carefully, he stood there without moving.

Time passed bit by bit, Jian Yun didn't move, and the cook didn't like it so he just left and threw Jian Yun here by himself.

It's just that it's embarrassing to stare like this.

Finally, the cook plucked up his courage, stared at Jian Yun and asked helplessly, "Do you have any other orders?"

"It's gone." Jian Yun replied, his eyes were still glued to the oiled paper bag, and he couldn't move it away.

The cook was frightened by Jian Yun's green eyes like a hungry wolf, and hurriedly asked, "Why don't I make you something to eat?"

"I'm full, what should I eat?" Jian Yun touched his full stomach, although the master didn't leave much, but it was still enough to eat.

The cook is going crazy, he is full, why is he still staring at the oil paper bag like a starving ghost?
Are they attached to the palace so that they can't even eat a meal?
"Okay, remember, tomorrow I will send someone to send the master to the palace on time." Jian Yun took a last look at the oil paper bags reluctantly, thinking, if he will enter the palace with the master tomorrow, if the master can't eat... ...can he have some too?
Well, thinking about it this way, Jian Yun's mood immediately improved a lot.

Just now I was digging into a dead end.

(End of this chapter)