klisemfg Chapter 836 I tried to persuade them.
Chapter 836 I tried to persuade them.
This action drew frequent glances from the other two people at the table.
They really do get stronger with each setback.
Rong Yu leaned forward slightly, nudged Lu Xi's arm with his elbow, and lowered his voice: "Shouldn't you try to persuade her? Eating so much on the first time is too much for even the best stomach."
They had gathered quite a bit of information about the young prince through indirect means. She remembered one of the entries: "The Prince's daily meals are light and fresh, with the occasional use of dogwood for seasoning, but no more than three qian."
Today's dish has half a pot of chili peppers, is very oily, and contains a variety of ingredients.
She was afraid something bad would happen.
Lu Xi noticed Xiao Jing'an reaching for his chopsticks in the bubbling red soup again, so she scooped up a few pieces of glutinous white yam from the mushroom pot and pushed them to him: "Try the stuff in this pot, it tastes pretty good too."
The boy hesitated for a moment, then put down his long chopsticks. After tasting the yam, he reached for the tripe curled up in the red soup.
It's been a long time; we've all gotten old.
Amidst the rising steam, Lu Xi lowered her eyes and tapped the system in her mind, asking it to prepare some special gastrointestinal medicine.
Eat it if you want; it's rare for him to find something he likes so much.
Rong Yu raised an eyebrow at Lu Xi, her eyes filled with speechlessness. Is this what you call advice?
Lu Xi blinked twice in response, "I've already tried to persuade them, but they won't listen."
"As the old saying goes, there are always some walls," she pushed the yogurt towards Rong Yu's hand and patted her shoulder, "you have to hit them yourself to know what it's like."
"Where did you get that old saying from!" Rong Yu rubbed his forehead, the fitness tracker on his wrist vibrating slightly. "Young people should listen to new things—like 'If you don't court death, you won't die.'"
She made a rare joke, trying to get the person next to her to save the child who was about to stumble on his diet.
If it weren't for the fact that her interactions with the young prince over the past two days, including greetings, hadn't exceeded ten sentences, she would have definitely spoken up herself.
"Relax, relax," Lu Xi patted her small bag with a grin, "I brought some special medicine, I'll give it to him in a bit."
There's no medicine, but there are a few vitamin pills. After he finishes them, I'll just pat the talisman the system gave me onto his body.
Just refresh the young prince's physical condition.
Oh right, when we go out later, I'll cast a cleaning spell on the three of them to get rid of the hot pot smell.
It's such a useful thing, but I always forget to use it.
As dusk fell, the three strolled around the square after finishing their day's activities.
Lu Xi bought a glowing headband from a passing vendor and tried to get Xiao Jing'an to wear it, but the boy resolutely refused.
How childish, Sister Lu is so childish.
Xiao Jing'an had been walking at the front, but suddenly remembered something and slowed down.
The dazzling lights in front of him adorned his clothes with vibrant colors.
“I used to yearn for the magnificent scene of ‘all corners of the world gathering together, and all nations communicating with each other’…” His voice was as soft as a melodious evening breeze.
His gaze swept over the galaxy of neon signs, and a smile spread across the boy's eyes.
“Now I know that the real golden age is not in the palace records, but in…” He suddenly reached out and caught a piece of falling colored sparkler, which was a firework that had flown in from who knows where.
"In this bustling place of simple food and drink, in this place of everyday life."
“Wow,” Lu Xi raised an eyebrow, twirling the soda can between her fingers, “What you said… is quite good.”
If the person opposite her weren't so inappropriate, she would have arrogantly said something like, "You should sit on your family's throne."
Those who sit on high places always forget that what supports them is the most ordinary joys and sorrows amidst the myriad lights of homes.