A History of Love with an Alien Prince

For the sake of the small bag of rice, An Huai resigned himself to taking a clean handkerchief and scrubbed the table and chairs vigorously, then pointed to the cleaned chairs with a 'smile'.

"Please sit down."

The man sat down unceremoniously, looked at the chopsticks on the plate, frowned, and said confidently: "I won't."

An Huai's eyes widened, and he said in shock, "Are you from ZG?" Are there any ZG people who don't know how to chopsticks?Is it overseas Chinese?

The man looked at An Huai rather strangely, as if he asked a stupid question: "I'm not."

An Huai nodded secretly, but before he could say anything, the man added another sentence.

"This prince is the prince of Planet Alans."

When he said this, the meaning of looking at An Huai was nakedly "you stupid mortal, come and lick my feet".That feeling of superiority is really heart-wrenching.

The corner of An Huai's mouth twitched, and he asked shamelessly, "Airens, what is it?"

The man frowned even tighter, then he seemed to remember something, waved his hand and said, "That's right, you people here are ignorant, it's normal that you haven't heard of Planet Alans, but"

He looked critically at An Huai from head to toe, showing a very reluctant look, and said in a gift-like tone: "Although this prince doesn't like you, I have no choice at the moment, so I will allow it." You approach me and be my servant."

An Huai: "" Hypochondria or something is really bad.

"Hurry up and eat!" After leaving these words, An Huai turned and went to the kitchen.

He had just eaten a piece of corn tortilla, and he didn't feel full at all. On the contrary, he tasted the delicious tortilla in his mouth, making him even hungrier.

Taking the rice bag to the kitchen, Qi Bai turned on the fire, took a pot and put it on it, grabbed a handful of rice, hesitated for a while, grabbed another handful of rice, washed it, then poured it into the pot, and mixed it with some rice. Cauldron of water.As you can imagine, the porridge made must be clear soup.

But An Huai can't help it, he also wants to have a good meal, but there is nothing else in this room, and he still has to make plans for the future.The remaining rice can be eaten for two or three days without eating, and these two or three days are enough for him to find new food.

After putting the lid on the pot, An Huai turned around, and was taken aback with a whoosh - the middle school man was standing at the kitchen door, frowning and looking at him.

"Why are you so silent?" An Huai was a little annoyed.

The man ignored him, but said another thing: "I didn't expect your food intake to be so small, it's really easy to feed." His tone was not so much a sigh as a complacent one, and even his eyes sparkled luminescent.

"How much food can I save with such a small amount of food!"

Anhuai: ""

"By the way," the man seemed to have remembered something, pointed to the rice bag An Huai put beside the pot, and said, "Since you can't eat so much, I'll take the rest."

As he spoke, he looked disgusted and stretched out two fingers to grab the cloth bag.

"Wait!" An Huai hurriedly grabbed his hand.

"Hmm..." The man's eyes paused for a second on An Huai's hand holding him, his face was a bit tangled, as if he wanted to shake off his hand, but he still held back.

"What are you doing?" the man asked gruffly.

An Huai rolled his eyes, and said: "I should be the one asking you this question, what are you doing? This rice was exchanged between you and me, and the rest is mine."

The man sneered, and said confidently: "I only exchanged food with you, so the rest is naturally mine."

An Huai choked for a moment, gritted his teeth and said, "Can you care a little bit?"

You have to care about such a little thing, can you really be stingy?Moreover, you really don't want any face at all!

"Why are you embarrassed?"

"Why am I embarrassed?" The man didn't feel short of breath.

An Huai was angry: "Who said these are all yours?" He snatched the rice bag, poured all the rice into the basin, washed it quickly, and poured it into the pot.

"I'm going to eat that much in one meal."

The man stared at his actions in a daze: "You you"

An Huai snorted, looked at him with disdain, and said, "With your Grandet appearance, are you still the prince of the planet Allens? I really feel sorry for the people of your planet!"

"You, troublemaker!"

An Huai: "Thank you for the compliment."

man:""

The man snorted, looking at the pot of rice with pain in his face.

An Huai felt that impressions are for disillusionment.The first time I saw this man, I thought he was a cold and arrogant big man, but this is obviously a stingy and stingy cheapskate.

"Cough cough!"

"What are you doing? Have a cold?"

The man coughed lightly, and said: "Let me introduce myself, my name is Alans, and I am His Royal Highness the prince of Planet Alans. Now I allow you to call me by my name. As the prince's servant, I will give you a name."

"No need!" An Huai refused without thinking.

"Being named by the prince is the supreme honor! No one else can ask for it." Aarons was clearly angry at this slight attitude.

An Huai snorted twice: "Then you can give it to those who want it. My name is An Huai. I don't want to change my name or surname. I don't want any bullshit glory."

After speaking, he said again: "Also, I didn't say I want to be your servant."

The corners of Allens' mouth twitched slightly, but he didn't say anything.

There was a sudden silence in the kitchen.

Allens couldn't help but look at An Huai one after another.Sudden

"!"

"What are you looking at me for?" An Huai looked at the man in front of him unkindly, and stared straight at him.

Allens coughed, his face was a little red, and he said dawdly, "Well, do you have a knife and fork?"

An Huai didn't understand why he asked such a question, but he still shook his head: "No, why are you asking this?"

"Nothing!" Allens turned and left.

An Huai belatedly thought, this person can't use chopsticks!

possible!

He followed him to the living room, and found that the chopsticks on the plate had become horrible.

"How do you use it?" will tear it apart.

Alans became a little annoyed: "It's too fragile."

An Huai nodded helplessly, as if comforting an unreasonable child: "Yes, yes, then you don't know how to use chopsticks and you don't have a fork, how do you want to eat?"

Alans glanced at him, then shook his hand, and a set of silver tableware appeared in his hand.

An Huai was surprised: "This is this"

Allens glanced at him proudly, and said, "No, here you are."

An Huai was a little surprised and said, "Give it to me?"

Alans nodded: "If you break your two wooden sticks, I will compensate you for a set of tableware. Let me tell you, the people here are too poor, and you even get two small sticks for meals. Well, you can use them in the future. The set I gave you is fine." He looked like you took advantage of it.

An Huai: "That's not a stick, it's chopsticks!" He emphasized the word 'chopsticks'.

Allens waved his hand indifferently: "Never mind it."

An Huai: "" Can he beat someone if he wants to?

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