The reborn prince's little palace maid in the apocalypse

"Now that we've had lunch and we're going to have lunch soon, is there anything else you have to do?"

Xiaoba thought for a moment and said, "It seems so!"

I couldn't find my master's dumplings and steamed buns, so I was already considering whether to fire the urgent message arrow in the East Palace first and then apologize with death, or whether to wipe my neck and pull the message arrow at the same time.

When he heard Xiaoba say that he had nothing to think about except three meals, a cold light flashed in Yan Sinian's eyes.

He pulled Xiaoba and asked her to sit on his lap. Asked in a low voice: "I won't be here tomorrow, do you miss me?"

Xiao Ba looked back at Yan Sinian's beautiful eyes and eyelashes that were long enough to curl up slightly on their own.

She didn't know whether it was because she ate more today or because she was aware of the danger. She didn't dare to say that she had been thinking about the braised pot last night, but nodded to Yan Sinian.

Seeing Xiao Ba nodding, Yan Sinian's eyes were like ice breaking and brilliance shining.

He hugged Xiaoba tightly in his arms and put her back to her seat.

"Girl, grow up quickly!"

Xiao Ba wondered, what does this have to do with whether he thinks about him or not, and whether he grows up or not?

"What do you mean?" Asking if you don't understand is Xiaoba's good habit.

Yan Sinian smiled and shook his head, "It's okay, don't scare you."

Scared myself, I am not even afraid of zombies, is there anything more disgusting than that?

At this time, there was a knock on the door from outside, "Sir, the young ones are here to serve the food."

"Come in!"

Following the guy just now, a group of people filed in behind him. A guest who paid so much money must be treated with the highest level of hospitality.

The boss has already spoken, and he has found two people from the kitchen and asked them to serve the other guests, while the rest of the people serve the guests in this private room.

Except for the eight-treasure box braised pork platter that was the first to be served, there were some dishes that Xiaoba had seen before, and some that she had never seen before. In just a short while, a table was already filled.

The waiter also led someone to add a note in the room, and the dishes planned to be delivered later were placed on it.

Yan Sinian said that there was no need for anyone to wait on him. After everyone went out, they saw Xiaoba who had already begun to spin.

He cleared his throat and saw that Xiaoba didn't raise his head at all. He gritted his back teeth, stepped forward, grabbed the belt behind Xiaoba, and pulled her away from the table with a gentle tug.

So Xiaoba, who was eating happily, became a ">" with his limbs in front and his waist and hips backward.

Xiaoba looked at Yan Sinian with big doubtful eyes.

"Eat up to three bites of each item. Don't you have that transparent box? You can put it in, but you can't eat more today."

Although Xiaoba didn't have any adverse reactions after eating every time, Yan Sinian still deliberately controlled it and prevented her from overeating. Sometimes the way she eats is very shocking. There were several times when Yan Sinian dreamed that Xiao Ba's stomach was bursting.

Xiaoba, who was standing opposite Yan Sinian, stretched out a hand and stared at Yan Sinian with his fingers spread wide.

Yan Sinian bent two of his fingers, smiled and said to Xiaoba, "Maximum three mouthfuls."

At this time, Xiaoba was already glaring at Yan Sinian with a puffy face.

After throwing two large boxes of disposable fast food boxes to Yan Si Nian, Xiao Ba quickly ate the food on the table.

Yan Sinian also knew what it was because it said it on the outer box!

No matter how fast Xiao Ba is here, he is not as fast as Yan Sinian. As long as it is something Xiao Ba has eaten, he will return it and receive it in the box. There is still time to neatly put the codes aside.

While they were fighting over each other, the food on the table was already missing. There was another knock on the door, and the waiter came upstairs again with the second batch of prepared food.

But he never expected that when he entered the door, he would see a scene of empty bowls.

They were saying just now that these two people might be asked to withdraw after just one bite of all the dishes. Everyone, whether they were the kitchen staff or the waiters, were all smiling. You know that in a big restaurant like theirs, the guests' leftovers will be shared with them after closing time. Today they are prosperous.

"What are you looking at? Why don't you retreat?" Yan Sinian said coldly.

"Yes." The guys retreated while peeking at Yan Sinian and Xiaoba. Especially their stomachs, there has been no change, right? Where did all the food go?

The dishes are served in batches and the plates are removed in piles. At the end of the meal, the kitchen in the back is compared with the front (comparison/competition).

In fact, it was the waiters who served the dishes who laughed at the chefs. There were more than a dozen master chefs who couldn't cook the food fast enough for two people to eat.

When the cashier passed by the kitchen, he sighed with the shopkeeper. "There are hundreds of people at the table, but the chef has never been as busy as it is now."

The final result was that His Highness the Crown Prince and the foodie Xiaoba were victorious.

After the waiter laid out the last batch of food, he was so tired that he almost stuck out his tongue.

"Master... Master, this is the last table. We have cooked all the dishes in our shop for you and the lady."

Yan Sinian nodded, "I just stacked the plates separately and asked you to ask what kind of dishes they were. Did you ask?"

"I've asked, I've asked, I've asked everything clearly. The plates are piled up in the back kitchen untouched, but is there anything wrong with those dishes?"