After looking at it for a long time, Fu Ningyuan finally couldn't help but bend down and remind Hua Xiangrong, who was admiring the miniature green plants: "Do you want to eat the goose stewed in the iron pot?"

"Eat, of course, let's go."

After saying that, he shouted to Wen Xuanyao who was pruning inside: "Brother, you are busy, let's leave first. Come back next time to thank Sister Dongfang and tell her for me."

But I felt sad in my heart, next time? Next time I don’t know if I will have a chance to leave the palace again.

"Okay, Ninth Princess, walk slowly."

The two got into the carriage again, the driver tightened the reins, and the carriage started to move again.

When we arrived at Zuixianju, we went to the best private room. In addition to goose stewed in an iron pot, there were many delicious dishes.

Almost all the signature dishes of Zuixianju are served.

Hua Xiangrong sat at the table, her misty eyes looking at the dazzling array of items on the table.

Fried crab, bergamot sea cucumber, three delicacies shark's fin, chestnut chicken, etc. Many of them are unknown to Caihua.

Of course, the most eye-catching thing is the goose stewed in the iron pot in the middle.

"Brother Emperor? Is anyone else coming?" She swallowed her saliva and asked.

Fu Ningyuan raised his eyebrows, looked at her with confusion, and replied: "No, who else is qualified to eat at the same table with me?"

"Haha, yes, but it's just the two of us. We eat so much food. Isn't it too wasteful? If we can't finish it, can we pack it away?"

Even if she were starved for three days, she might not be able to eat even a third of the food on the table.

Just the two of them could eat the big goose stewed in the iron pot, but they ordered so many dishes.

It would also be good to take some back to Lvliu and Hibiscus to try later.

"You can take her with you if you want." Fu Ningyuan looked at the joy on her face and felt happy in her heart.

When they were children, they were always homeless, living in the open, and he vowed that when she grew up, he would take her to the best restaurant to have the best meal.

Now, what he wanted in his heart is coming true bit by bit.

Hua Xiangrong had been hungry all day, and now she was focused on the table of good wine and food.

I don't care about what I will face when I return to the Nine Princes' Mansion. In short, eating first is the priority.

He picked up the bamboo chopsticks in front of him, picked up a piece of goose meat and put it in his mouth.

Well, it tastes really good, more delicious than expected.

This Zuixianju restaurant is indeed well-deserved. I have heard about it from the two little maids a long time ago, but they have never come to eat there.

Fu Ningyuan watched her eating deliciously, and he picked up his chopsticks, picked up a large piece of goose meat, and put it in his mouth.

In fact, I have eaten here several times before, but it was never as delicious as this time.

While she was enjoying it, he put a plate of boiled shrimp in front of him and began to peel the shrimp shells.

She loved to eat shrimps and fish. When she was a child, because she was poor and couldn't afford anything to eat, he would often go to the river to catch some fish, shrimps and crabs for her to satisfy her hunger.

"Here, eat some shrimp." He held a piece of freshly peeled shrimp tail in his long white hands and brought it to her mouth.

Hua Xiangrong tilted her head with a smile, just about to open her pink mouth to take the shrimp tail in his hand.

Suddenly he stopped again, stretched out his little hand to take it, shyly put it into his mouth, and said: "Thank you, Your Majesty, I can do it myself."

There is no intimacy between men and women, and since he has not recognized her, then he is the emperor of this apocalypse.
Chapter completed!