[Quick Transmigration] Lord God is not happy

"Okay." The Lord God paused his hands eating the barbecue, and his calm eyes brightened up a little.

He also didn't ask why He You could cook as a young master.

Xie Zheyuan, who was standing next to them, heard it, raised his eyebrows in surprise, and asked the system who this person was in his heart.

"This man's name is He You, the eldest son of He Lin, King of Pingyang. He is fourteen years old now. If there is no accident, he can only be the heir to the throne of King Pingyang." The system said quickly.

Xie Zheyuan's eyes moved slightly, and he clasped his hands to He You politely and said, "I've seen Lord He Xiaohou."

"Do you want to taste it together, Young Master?" Xie Zheyuan said enthusiastically, "This food is a specialty of Xiaosheng's family..."

He You hummed casually, and only glanced at him casually.

"You have a heart, but don't do this again in the future, in case something happens to His Highness... Do you know what crime you should have?"

"Ah?" Xie Zheyuan was taken aback, and quickly argued, "Xiaosheng dares to use the head of the item as a guarantee, there will be no problem with eating."

In fact, this recipe was bought from the system. He was indeed worried at the beginning whether there would be any adverse reactions to these ancient people who had never seen the world or experienced gutter oil and the like.

"It's better to be like this." He You changed his tone and whispered to him, "If I hadn't asked someone to help you, do you think you can still send Qionglin Banquet with this food?"

Xie Zheyuan: "... Xiaosheng is reckless." Careless.

"Forget it, if His Highness the Seventh Prince is indeed safe and sound, I will take care of it for you this time." He You didn't want to waste time talking to him, so he gave Xu Baobao a look from afar, asking him to drag Xie Zheyuan's talk away. ,

He looked at Tianshen again with a smile on his face.

In fact, he doesn't know how to cook, let alone cook this kind of food that he has never seen before.

But the strange thing is, the first time he got the food recipe sent by the person Xie Zheyuan was looking for, a firm idea naturally popped up in his heart.

——I will definitely like it deeply.

——He himself should also... like it.

This thought was still very strong, and the image of Tianshen eating with glistening eyes appeared in his mind.

This was the reason why he was willing to help Xie Zheyuan.

Can he not understand what Xie Zheyuan's mental calculations are, it's nothing more than trying to please Shenshen and let Shenshen remember him.

I have to say, this is exactly what I want...it's pretty accurate.

In his heart, he didn't want to remember such a person deeply.

Can't say why, he just doesn't like him.

For the time being, He You arbitrarily attributed this to the fact that Xie Zheyuan's face was not pleasing, and he just looked like a sly and greasy white-faced boy.

The main god also ignored Xie Zheyuan who was at the side, and concentrated on eating the barbecue, when he suddenly thought of He You beside him, he blinked and handed a stick to He You.

"Either?" He asked He You.

Will He You refuse?

It must be impossible to refuse.

He You took it with a smile on his face, and said lightly and forcefully with a smile, "Yes."

Xie Zheyuan coughed twice, showing his presence.

It's a pity that the people he wants to attract attention don't look at him.

Xu Baobao hadn't approached him yet, but the eldest prince took the initiative to chat with him first.

"The No. [-] scholar is really talented in poetry. I haven't got a clue about the topic that my father asked just now. You have already written a good poem." The eldest prince clapped his palms and smiled, looking like an open-minded gentleman. .

The eldest prince had a face with Chinese characters, regular features, thick eyebrows and broad eyes, and he seemed to have a sense of decency of an "honest man".

"It's overrated. How dare Xiaosheng compare with His Highness. Xiaosheng enters school late, so he may not be talented in poetry. He just knows a little bit." Although Xie Zheyuan's main goal in choosing to assist him was not him, but the plan to befriend the eldest prince and him is also important. There is no conflict.

If the third prince or this stupid seventh prince is ignorant of current affairs, it is not impossible for him to choose the eldest prince instead.

He has a system and is a time traveler. Could it be that he can't compare with ordinary people here?

Xie Zheyuan, who has been traveling smoothly since the time of crossing, is now at a very high stage of pretentiousness. In his opinion, as the son of heaven, as long as he wants to assist anyone, whoever can become the next monarch of the Tianyi Dynasty .

His smile was unprovoked and a bit more confident, he looked at the main god and the third prince complacently, and then went to have a drink with the first prince and others.

His smile before he finally left was so unnerving, the Lord God moved slightly to the side away from him with some discomfort, and asked 038 puzzled in his heart.

"Why is he so...confident?" The Lord God paused, and finally thought of a word that barely fit, "I don't think he is so powerful."

Just like Xie Zheyuan, he can easily kill ten with one finger.

And even if he is talented in poetry... at least write a poem he has never heard before.

"Your Highness Seventh—" He You called him affectionately, deliberately prolonging the tone, as if acting like a spoiled child.

"What are you doing?" The Lord God didn't understand, so he handed him another piece of barbecue.

That's the last one.

"Why does Your Highness only look at him and not at me?" He You kept looking at him with a smile in his eyes, accepted the kindness he handed over, and didn't eat it.