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"You can think about it slowly, the hall will stay here for two days, now, please Seventh Young Master prepare dinner." Teng Yu gave orders carelessly.

Yin Xu swallowed the words he was going to agree with, glared at him, and shouted out: "Housekeeper, get ready for dinner!"

The butler hurried in, took two plates of pastries and put them on the table, lowered his head and said guiltily: "Your Highness, young master, the kitchen is not ready yet, we have to wait, you can use some pastries first." Cushion."

The meals for the family of three were well prepared, and Yin Xu didn't eat much and didn't eat meat, so the housekeeper resigned the cook he had originally hired, and only kept the pastry chef sent by the magistrate Chen last time.

Now that there are three more honored guests, the meal must be carefully prepared, so one stove master is not enough.

But he didn't dare to ask outsiders for help, if something happened to His Highness the Third Highness, it would be a serious crime of beheading.

"Then just wait." Yin Xu didn't care much, he twisted a piece of pastry and stuffed it into his mouth.

He frowned slightly, looked at Teng Yu with concern, and asked, "Where's the pastry chef we agreed to last time? Has anyone brought it?"

Ever since I ate pastries made by Yuchu, the one at home has not made enough. Yin Xu has only such a hobby in eating, so of course he can't wrong himself.

"Dead." Teng Yu replied calmly, "When I get to Beijing, the cooks in this hall will be even better."

The emperor also spent a lot of effort to feed him, and eating as he wanted was another aspect, so as long as he liked the imperial chef, he would basically end up in his mansion.

"You wouldn't kill all the people around you, would you?" If I knew he would have gone on the road with Teng Yu, it must have been a fun scene to kill so many people at once.

"They are all 'carefully selected' brought out by the palace. Of course they are all dead. Otherwise, why not bring them back for the New Year?" Teng Yu wiped out most of the spies in the house this time, and he was in a very happy mood.

Yin Xu was speechless for a moment, and blurted out: "Can a cook also be a spy?"

It was only after hearing his words that Teng Yu realized that Huo Tian was still a teenager, yet he still had such a pure side, he whispered: "It's really rare."

Maybe the other party is too calm and calm on weekdays. The feeling that everything is under control always makes people ignore his age, and with his own strength, it is difficult to think of his age.

But no matter how advanced his martial arts is and how mature his mind is, he is only a 13-year-old boy. Regardless of the experience of a young man, there will always be imperfections.

Teng Yu suddenly felt balanced in his heart, and explained with a smile: "Disease comes from the mouth, even if you don't poison, as long as you tamper with the food, you can die inexplicably."

As an old monster who has not eaten for hundreds of years, Yin Xu has no research on what to eat, let alone the food in the mortal world. In this world full of mortals, many of his concepts are different.

"So, eating is really troublesome." Yin Xu also whispered.

Teng Yu thought he was joking at first, when the food was served, he watched Yin Xu put down his chopsticks after only moving a few times, he couldn't help asking: "But the food doesn't suit your appetite?"

To be honest, the dishes on this table can only be regarded as mediocre. Teng Yu has never eaten delicacies from mountains and seas in his daily life, so he basically doesn't touch such mediocre dishes.

Yin Xu shook his head, "No, that's enough." He ate to avoid starvation, so it was enough to eat sixty percent full every meal, and one or two pieces of pastry when he was hungry.

Seeing that he only drank a bowl of porridge and ate an egg and chopsticks of vegetables, Teng Yu pushed his unused chicken soup in front of him, "Eat more, it's too little."

Yin Xu returned him a "nosy" look, and pushed the chicken soup back to him.

"You are growing your body, don't you want to grow taller?"

"What does growing tall have to do with drinking soup?" Yin Xu was puzzled, he didn't eat much in his previous life, so he still grew tall?

"I really wonder if the fat man before was you. Could it be possible to grow to that extent without eating meat?"

"...Well, it's because I ate too much meat before that I got tired of it." In fact, he didn't understand why the former master liked to eat meat.

Teng Yu expressed doubts about his reason, thinking that he was losing weight, he stared at Yin Xu's sharp chin for a while, and said with emotion: "If you keep thinner like this, your face will become even more..." Exquisite up.

Teng Yu didn't say the last three words, because he knew that the other party would definitely not like such praise.

The children of the Huo family have never seen anyone who looks bad. When Huo Zhengquan was young, he was very popular in the capital. I don't know how many boudoir girls wanted to marry him as his wife and concubine.

Yin Xu's face resembled Huo Zhengquan's by seven points. Teng Yu didn't know what he was like when he was fat before, but now, just this face is enough to make him successful in the capital.

Yin Xu touched his chin subconsciously, and couldn't help frowning: his body hadn't changed when he was bigu before, but now he still has to worry about the troubles of his body, both fat and thin.

It's hard being a mortal!

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Yin Xu: "What do you mean you have seen pigs run without eating pork?"

Teng Yu: "Have you ever eaten pork?"

Yin Xu: "No."

Teng Yu: "Have you ever seen a pig run?"

Yin Xu: "No... what is a pig?"

Teng Yu: "...I haven't seen it either."

Yin Xu: "Could it be that His Highness is not a mortal?"