Shocking news: The fifth-milk baby rides a ferocious beast and blows up the palace of Zha Daddy.

"Oh, Xiaofeng, are you coming to the kitchen to find something to eat too?" Huo Zhong raised his little head, looked at the bird in the air, rubbed his belly, and said aggrievedly...

"I was on the road today and didn't eat anything on the way. I was starving to death."

The bird flapped its wings, flew to her shoulder, stood up, and said in a sharp voice...

"Little master, since you are hungry, go in and eat quickly. The food inside is hot. Although it is far from what our ancestors cooked, it is still delicious when you are hungry, haha."

When Uncle Fu heard this, he felt a dark line. If a few little masters came in and saw that everything was empty, they would be disappointed. So, he had no choice but to go out, stopped a few little guys, and said...

"Young Master, Miss, we are not cooking at Prince Zhan's house tonight. I have ordered food at the restaurant just to wash away the dust for you. Let's go over there and eat."

When the five little guys heard this, they looked surprised and said, "Huh? Isn't it right? Didn't Xiaofeng just say that there is a lot of food in it?"

"Uncle Fu, we are tired from traveling today. We don't want to go through so much trouble. Just eat something casually."

"That's right, after a few bites, we have to go back to our room to rest. We're too tired from the journey."

The little bird stood on Huo Zhong's shoulder, tilted its head, looked at Uncle Fu, and uttered human words in agreement...

"Uncle Fu, don't be so stingy. I had so much food when I ate just now, how could I not have any?"

When Uncle Fu heard this, he said without tears...

"Okay, young masters, I won't hide it from you anymore. In fact, the food was already there, and it was cooked according to the portions you had in the house before. I thought it was enough to eat, but it was all eaten by the divine bird just now. Not only you, but also the prince and princess have nothing to eat tonight, you all have to go to a restaurant to eat."

Accident, purely accidental.

Although the divine bird was very good at eating before, I have never seen it eat so much food. It was a miscalculation. It was a miscalculation.

"Huh? Uncle Fu, what are you talking about? I ate all the food in the house tonight? Even the ancestors have no food to eat?" The little bird looked very shocked. Didn't Uncle Fu just emphasize again and again that the food was specially for it? Prepared? Why has it become food for everyone in the house now?

Isn’t this dead old man harmful to others?

Uncle Fu stamped his feet and said to the little bird: "I lied to you because I didn't want you to disturb the relationship between the prince and the princess."

The little bird had a black line on its head and the corners of its mouth were twitching: "..."

"Damn it, I instantly became the sinner of the whole house. How can I deal with this?"

"Can I just spit out the food I ate and write it off?"

Everyone: "!!!."

Huo Dongnai glared at it fiercely, and said with a disgusted face: "Come on, okay? The stuff you vomit is so disgusting, who will eat it? Even dogs hate it."

In the end, in order to make up for his mistake, Uncle Fu spent his own money to treat everyone in Prince Zhan's palace to a restaurant for dinner.

Now it's good, one meal costs him a year's monthly income.

Uncle Fu was heartbroken. This was his pension money.

However, he didn't dare to show it in front of the prince and princess, and he was very depressed inside.

He was really worried about the expansion of the palace.

"Shopkeeper, here are ten more tables of food. The dishes will all be the best." Suddenly, Huo Dong stood up suddenly, took his short legs and ran to the stairwell, facing the first floor, where he was full of milk. shouted.

When the housekeeper heard this, his feet went weak and he almost fainted.

Oh my god, if there are ten more tables of food, how can he have so much money to pay the bill?

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"Sir, do you want ten more tables of food?"

"Yes, yes, yes, we all want signature dishes. Come on, we are waiting." Huo Dong nodded fiercely. The butler couldn't hold himself any longer. He quickly pulled Huo Dong aside and whispered...

"Young Master, why are you shouting for so many meals? Aren't all our people here, and they have all sat at the table and are eating. There is really no need to order more, it will be a waste."

Huo Dong smiled, patted his mouth and said...

"Uncle Fu, don't worry, it won't be wasted."

After finishing speaking, he raised his head and said to the waiter...

"After the food is ready in a while, it will be sent to the box next door, and then you won't need to come up."

"Yes, sir, I understand." The waiter agreed, turned around and hurried to the kitchen to place an order.

Huo Bingbing and Ye Yi sat side by side at the table, eating slowly. Ye Yi thoughtfully picked up a chopstick for her and said in a magnetic voice...

"My dear concubine, a lot of things have happened during this period that have made you worry. I am not in the capital to take care of you. You have lost weight. Eat more."

"Well, thank you, Your Majesty." Huo Bingbing ate her meal absentmindedly, looking up from time to time to glance at Huo Dong, who was talking to Uncle Fu not far away.

Didn't Dong'er see how distressed Uncle Fu was?

And add ten tables of meals?

This little guy really deserves a beating.

"Your Majesty, you eat first while I go see what Dong'er is doing?" Huo Bingbing put down her chopsticks and said hello to Ye Yi. Without waiting for his answer, she left her seat, walked up to Huo Dong, and asked road…

"Dong'er, what are you doing? Why do you order so much food? Don't we have enough for the people in the palace?"

Huo Bingbing raised her beautiful eyes and glanced at the hall outside the second floor. There were fifteen tables in total, all of which were full of people. Including the table in their private room, there were sixteen tables. If ten more tables were added, it would be enough. There are twenty-six tables.

The food in the restaurant is very expensive, and ordinary people don't dare to come in to eat there. It's strange that Uncle Fu doesn't feel sad.

Huo Dong blinked his big moist eyes and said in a milky voice...

"Beautiful mother, the Rat King has helped us a lot in Yuezhi Country. If we hadn't encountered him, we would have been trapped in the palace and couldn't get out, so I want to treat him to a meal."