Although it's a little rude to do this in front of Prince Anping, Xu Ziyu doesn't care, ha, anyway, I'm just a little bitch, don't you want to trouble me for the mere two legs of Prince Anping? ╮(╯▽╰)╭

Seeing Xu Ziyu's behavior, Qi Yuxuan paused for a moment, and then continued to stretch towards the cold dish, but if Wu Duan was here, he could see that the corners of his tightly pursed mouth were raised in a suspicious arc. ...

Li Xiaolin really wouldn't turn against Xu Ziyu just because of these two legs. In fact, he didn't care much about these meals. He is the dignified Prince Anping, His Majesty's favorite younger brother! What kind of delicacies could not be eaten in his palace, how could he covet the dishes made in this military camp?

But it's because Xu Ziyu made it that he has the patience to sit here and taste it, otherwise he wouldn't eat this kind of food.

Even though he was trapped in the northwest camp and couldn't get out, his food, clothing, shelter and transportation were all jīng. Qi Yuxuan naturally wouldn't configure so many things for him, but there are two special cooks in the entourage they brought.

It is precisely because of this reason that Wu Duan finds him extremely unpleasant. He is a local tyrant who always makes people envious, jealous, and hateful...→. →

Picking up the cold dish with chopsticks, Li Xiaolin glanced at Xu Ziyu in surprise as soon as he entered. The selection of ingredients for this cold dish is very common, but this seasoning is very distinctive. Judging from his tongue that has tasted countless delicious foods, there are at least three seasonings in it that he has never tasted before.

Originally thought that Xu Ziyu was forced to prepare meals for Qi Yuxuan, but now it seems that this is not the case. After all, it is difficult for a person who does not understand a diet to find such high-quality condiments.

"Zi Yu's craftsmanship is really good, it's comparable to the royal chef in the palace." Li Xiaolin tasted another piece of meat and praised with a smile.

Xu Ziyu's face was expressionless, and he just kept peeking at Qi Yuxuan next to him, making it clear that it doesn't matter if my man doesn't comment on what you said.

Qi Yuxuan glanced at Xu Ziyu, his face was full of words: Come and praise me!

Qi Yuxuan, who seems to have face-reading skills: ...

"Your Highness is right, it tastes good." Qi Yuxuan said helplessly, seeing Xu Ziyu's expectant eyes with hair on his back.

Xu Ziyu immediately showed a bright smile, the love in his eyes almost blinded Li Xiaolin's eyes.

Depressedly, he used his chopsticks to poke at the badly stewed meat. Li Xiaolin looked unhappy. He came to try to block Qi Yuxuan by showing his love to Xu Ziyu, but who knew it became the pair in front of him. The dog boy boy show love to add to himself...

"Your Highness..." Qi Yuxuan's low voice suddenly remembered.

Li Xiaolin raised his head and saw the other party's extremely unhappy eyes.

What happened? He has nothing yet? Why is Qi Yuxuan unhappy?

"My lord, life in the northwest is not easy, please don't waste food." Xu Ziyu quietly held Qi Yuxuan's hand under the short table to comfort him, he knew that the other party was suppressing the anger in his heart at the moment.

Qi Yuxuan hated those who were consuming food. The reason was in his fifth year in the army. In that year, Daliang suffered a locust plague, and the production of food was greatly reduced, and the foreigners in the northwest were also affected. Great beam idea.

That year, the Pingxi Army resisted the attack of foreigners, and at the same time had to overcome the difficulty of lack of food and grass, the kind of thing that forced soldiers to go to the battlefield on an empty stomach, Qi Yuxuan never wanted to experience it again.

Since then, he has hated people who waste food, because those people will never understand what it feels like to be hungry...

Li Xiaolin didn't realize that Xu Ziyu was accusing him. He lowered his head and looked at the mess of food that he had poked, and pouted without sincerity: "I'm sorry."

Xu Ziyu didn't look at him again. He knew that for Li Xiaolin, who was raised in a honey pot since he was a child, it was always unimaginable to be hungry, and they couldn't understand the mentality of some people who cherished food.

Maybe in their eyes, they are not short of money, so what if they spend a little bit? They bought it anyway.

But seeing such a thing in Qi Yuxuan's eyes, it reminded him of those soldiers who were hungry and thin and had to fight the enemy that year.

These are two different mentalities developed by two people. Although he doesn't like Li Xiaolin, he can't blame him on this matter.

Touching Qi Yuxuan's palm one by one, Xu Ziyu quickly poured the meat that was smashed by Li Xiaolin into his bowl.

Qi Yuxuan looked at Xu Ziyu in surprise, as if he didn't expect him to do this. Xu Ziyu smiled unconcernedly: these things were just smashed, and it wasn't because someone spat in them, and they weren't edible.

Seeing that Xu Ziyu ate all the minced meat that he had 'ravaged', Li Xiaolin couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed. It was a bit rude to do this at the dinner table. Even if he was a playboy, he would inevitably be ashamed once. .

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The purpose of blocking Qi Yuxuan was not achieved, and felt a little ashamed and didn't want to continue to watch the two show their affection. Li Xiaolin winked at the follower beside him.Remind the lord that there is still work to do today.