Starting Today, I’ll Work as a City Lord

"Did His Majesty tell you this too?" Yao asked with blinking red eyes. "Yes, His Majesty told me these things. I missed my mother very much and kept crying, and then Your Majesty told me, and told me not to tell others." Jenny said with a smile.

Yao widened her eyes and said worriedly, "What should I do? Your Majesty told you not to tell others, but now you tell me, will His Majesty punish you?"

"No way, Your Majesty is a very nice person, and he doesn't want to see you unhappy. If it were His Majesty, he would tell you, so it's okay." Jenny squinted and smiled.

Yao nodded thoughtfully, and said, "So that's the case, that's good, what His Majesty said must be true, Your Majesty will not lie."

Yes, His Majesty never lied. "Jenny is also very determined.

Yao smiled very happily, her short red hair and red eyes were in stark contrast to the snowflakes falling on her head, and the plum blossoms in full bloom also matched the girl with short hair.

"Thank you Jenny, if it weren't for you, I would have been sad all day today." Yao said with a smile.

Jenny shook her head lightly and said, "We are friends, as it should be, I don't want to see you unhappy."

The hair and eyes of the elf princess are also in line with the plum tree. Green, pink, white and other colors are intertwined, which looks like a wonderful painting. Yao looked at the snowflakes and plum blossoms hanging on the elf princess's hair, and suddenly realized, "Yes."

Jenny tilted her head and asked curiously, "What happened?"

"I know what to give His Majesty on New Year's Eve." Yao said excitedly. "You also know about New Year's Eve, I thought you (Wang Qianhao) stayed in the workshop to know." Jenny said.

"I also just found out this morning. In order to repay His Majesty, I want to give him something." Yao said with a smile.

The corners of Jenny's mouth raised slightly, and she asked curiously, "What are you going to give Your Majesty?

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Yao smiled and said, "I can't tell you yet, but I'll know when the time comes."

"It's so mysterious, I've also thought about what to give to Your Majesty." Jenny shrugged.

"What did you give?" Yao asked curiously.

"Hahahaha, I won't tell you either." Jenny also said mysteriously.

Yao pouted and muttered, "Okay, then you have to tell me then!"

"You too." Jenny blinked her green eyes.

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Chapter 1655: Condiment disturbance. (2 more for customization)

Chapter 1655: Condiment disturbance. (2 more for customization)

In the early morning, Lannister was sitting in the hall of his home in a daze, and he had always been like this these days.

It's not for anything else, it's because he thinks of what Xiao Nai said to him that day, the words Han Dynasty and Chang'an City are always lingering in his mind. To be honest, he was a little vacillating, he didn't know what to do, he would think of Xiao Nai's words from time to time, but he also remembered the sea trip of more than two months.

"Is the Han Dynasty really that magical?" Lannister murmured.

"My lord, it's time for breakfast. Would you like to go to the restaurant? Or should I bring it to you?" Dill said respectfully.

Lannister stood up, shook his sleeves, and said, "I'd better go to the dining room!"

"Yes." Dill nodded and followed immediately.

"Tap Tat Tat...

Lannister sat at the main seat, and he was the only one at the huge table, so it was a bit deserted.

Dill forked several dishes on the Count Elf's plate, and said, "My lord, these are new dishes, try them out."

Lannister picked up the fork, forked a piece of meat into his mouth, and said with disgust on his face, "This taste...

"What's the matter, my lord? Isn't this meat delicious?" Dill asked nervously.

"Why does this meat taste weird? It's different from the previous ones. It's not bad, but 260 is definitely not good either." Lannister said coldly.

Dill looked puzzled, and asked respectfully, "What's the smell, my lord, these meats were just bought today, and they're still very fresh, so it shouldn't be the smell of spoiled meat, right?"

Lannister shook his head, frowned and said, "It's not that taste, it's just that the meat has a different taste than before."

He felt it was very familiar, but he couldn't get out, his brows were tightly frowned, but he didn't know exactly what it smelled like.

Dill was also very confused, and asked, "Sir, why don't you exchange the previous one, and don't eat this one."

Lannister raised his hand to stop it, and said, "No, you can still eat it, just eat it.

Although he thought it was weird, he couldn't find anything wrong with it, and he ate it just like the meat before.

"Yes." Dill withdrew his hand.

Lannister looked at the meat on the plate, and muttered to himself for a while, "I seem to have tasted like this a few days ago."

The Elf Earl was a little unwilling to give up. He closed his eyes and recalled the taste while eating, trying to remember something.

And Dill also looked at the Elf Earl in puzzlement, not knowing what he was doing, only knowing that the other party was a little abnormal now.

"I remember." Lannister's eyes lit up, and the fork slipped from his hand.

Dill seemed a little nervous, and asked quickly, "My lord, are you alright?"

Lannister waved his hand and said, "It's okay, I just remembered the taste of this meat. Who made this meat?"

"My lord, I'm still the chef from before, is there something wrong?" Dill asked suspiciously

"Quick, get him," the Lannister urged.

ah! "

Confused, Dill asked, "What's the matter, my lord? He's supposed to be making lunch right now!"

"I said get him, now." Lannister said coldly, Dill immediately nodded, and said respectfully, "Yes, my lord, I'll get him right away, it's morning you calm down first."

He always thought that the Elf Earl was angry, and he began to feel sorry for the chef.

"Tread...

Half an hour later, Dill arrived late with the chef.

The chef was still wiping the sweat from his forehead, and asked nervously, "My lord, what can I do for you?"

"I ask you."

Lannister raised his eyes and continued to ask, "How did you cook this meat? Why does it taste different from before?"

The chef was extremely nervous, holding his trousers with his hands, faltering,

.....just the same as before, as to why the taste is different...I don't know. "