Evil Sovereign, please be reserved: National teacher, can't afford to offend!

Chapter 19 The Daily Life of Being Served by the Emperor
At the same time, it also revealed from another aspect that hidden under her cold and indifferent appearance is a foodie soul.

The food in Qingfenglou was very good, and Tang Jiu was satisfied.

For foodies, there is nothing that food can’t solve. If one table of food can’t solve it, then two tables can always be.

Although Zuo Si was also asked to sit down and eat, Zuo Si would never forget who was eating with him.

One emperor and one national teacher.

Although he is also a deputy commander of the imperial guards at any rate, he is not good enough in front of these two people.

Of course, this is not a matter of official position, the main reason is that the aura of these two people is actually too strong.

It's so intense that it's impossible to ignore it.

Tang Jiu is used to keeping silent when eating, especially when Tang Jiu finds something delicious, he doesn't want to talk. Come on, I really don't want to talk anymore.

So, by accident, Tang Jiu became an etiquette template in the eyes of others. Who knows, Tang Jiu is really just too lazy to talk~
Zuo Si naturally didn't dare to take the initiative to say anything, but Tang Jiu didn't want to say anything, so the atmosphere on the table suddenly became extremely weird.

Jun Yanzhi looked at Tang Jiu while eating the rice in the bowl, and felt that he could eat a lot of rice just by looking at Xiao Jiu's face and not giving him food.

If Jun Yanzhi's words were known by those imperial chefs who racked their brains every day and wanted him to eat more, I'm afraid they would want to die
At the beginning, Tang Jiu had already attracted all his attention by the delicious food in front of him, but later, as time passed, Jun Yanzhi not only did not restrain his gaze, but there was a vague tendency to intensify that gaze , Tang Jiu was immediately annoyed.

He raised his head and glared angrily.

After receiving Tang Jiu's angry gaze, Jun Yanzhi blinked, picked up an emerald ball beside him with chopsticks and put it in Tang Jiu's bowl.

"If Xiaojiu wants to eat, you can just tell me directly. You don't need to look at me like this. This way, people will be misunderstood."

Zuo Si, who was sitting beside him, ate a few mouthfuls of rice, then put down the bowl, and said.

"Eldest Young Master, Second Young Master, I'm full, let's prepare dry food."

After all, without waiting for Jun Yanzhi and Tang Jiu's answer, he went downstairs at a high speed. Looking at the back, it seemed that there was something terrible chasing him from behind.

In fact, to Zuo Si, both Tang Jiu and Jun Yanzhi could be called scourges.

Tang Jiu raised his head, glared at Jun Yanzhi again, and continued to eat.

Jun Yanzhi seemed to be addicted to pickling vegetables, and began to keep busy with Tang Jiu's job.

At the beginning, Tang Jiu could comfort himself that the person opposite was the emperor, no matter how impatient he was, he shouldn't get angry.

I just thought that Jun Yanzhi did this for his own sake, at least he could avoid picking up vegetables again, just eat like this, and being served by the emperor, who can understand.

It's just that this kind of behavior of constantly hypnotizing himself has become difficult to restrain under the action of Jun Yanzhi who doesn't know how to restrain himself.

Looking at his dish that looked like a hill, Tang Jiu was so angry that he wanted to laugh out loud.

(End of this chapter)