Gourmet Farm: Your Highness, I can't get enough to feed

Chapter 800 Do you want to be the Young Palace Master of Flame Palace?
"You are Zhao Xiaomiao?"

The old palace lord spoke with a dignified tone, but Zhao Xiaomiao didn't feel kind at all.

"Yes!"

The old palace lord stared at her for a long time, "It doesn't look like your mother at all!"

The corners of Zhao Xiaomiao's lips twitched slightly. Who stipulated that she must look like her mother, so she couldn't look like her father?
"I don't remember what A Niang looks like. If the old palace lord says she doesn't look like it, then she must not look like it!"

"Sharp teeth and sharp mouths!"

Zhao Xiaomiao was extremely depressed. If she said that she had sharp teeth, she would stop talking.

"Do you know what I asked you to do here?"

It must be nothing good. Could it be possible to invite her to dinner?

"Xiao Miao doesn't know!"

The old palace lord glanced at her, "It's been a tiring day, go down and rest first, and talk about it tomorrow!"

Zhao Xiaomiao was a little surprised, and obediently followed the elder.

The Great Elder took her to an other courtyard, where the layout was very elegant, and arranged for two maids to take care of her food and daily life.

"Great Elder, how long do I have to stay here?"

Here, she feels uncomfortable all over, and she really doesn't like this feeling.

"You can go back after the old palace lord finishes asking questions!"

Zhao Xiaomiao couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief. She really hoped that after the questioning tomorrow, she could go back the day after tomorrow. It was uncomfortable to stay here.

After the first elder left, the servant girl made the bed, fetched water for her to bathe and change her clothes, and put on clean clothes. Zhao Xiaomiao came out, looked at the food on the table, and hurriedly sat down to eat.

"What's your name?"

"Servant Fengyue, servant Xingyue!"

"It's all the moon?" Zhao Xiaomiao looked at the two of them, "Then how long have you been here, the old palace master..." Is she fierce?

I wanted to ask this, but thinking about it, it doesn't seem very good to ask someone else's people on their territory.

Zhao Xiaomiao lowered her head to eat, satiated, washed up and fell asleep.

Talk less, be quiet, Zhao Xiaomiao doesn't want to offend the old Palace Mistress, so as not to offend her and kill her when the time comes!
Early the next morning, after Zhao Xiaomiao got up, Fengyue and Xingyue came to take care of her to wash up, and took her to the old palace master, who was in the garden, watching her coming, frowning slightly, looking at her. Her attire.

"It's true that you can't change into a princess even if you wear princess clothes!"

The corners of Zhao Xiaomiao's lips twitched slightly, looking at her gorgeous attire, she didn't want to be a princess.

"Old Palace Master, you asked the Great Elder to bring me here, what orders do you have?"

"I know that Ben Gong has something to do with you!"

What do you want me to do?
Zhao Xiaomiao was muttering in her heart, but she didn't dare to say it in front of her.

"If you have any orders from the old palace master, you may as well just say it directly."

"I came here to see you. You should know your identity, right?"

Zhao Xiaomiao looked at her and asked uncertainly, "The old palace master means that I am the young palace master of Yan Palace?"

"Whoever said you belonged to the young palace master, you simply don't have the qualifications to be the young palace master of the Flame Palace!"

The old palace lord looked serious, and reprimanded, "From now on, you are not allowed to say that you are the young palace lord of Flame Palace!"

"I never said it, and I only knew it after hearing them say it."

I really thought she was rare!

"Then do you want to be the Young Palace Master of Flame Palace?"

The old palace lord narrowed his eyes slightly, Zhao Xiaomiao didn't even think about it, "To be honest, I really don't want to be the young palace lord of the Flame Palace at all, I just want to be a normal person, and I hope the old palace lord will be merciful. I sent someone to hunt me down, I swear to God, I will never reveal my identity until I die."

(End of this chapter)