Chapter 121 Mutual Dislike

Because of this, the Prince of Yu recruited many chefs.

But the situation did not improve at all.

Quite a few renowned chefs have given up on the picky young prince.

But at this moment, the little prince was eating to his heart's content, licking his lips as if he couldn't get enough. Where does he look like a kid who doesn't like to eat?

The prince still wanted to eat, but the Princess Consort wouldn't let him.

"These are all deep-fried; you're a child, eating too much is not good," said Jiang Ning, taking out a handkerchief to wipe his mouth, "If you behave, Aunt will make different delicious foods for you every day."

"Really?"

"Pinkie promise," Jiang Ning extended her pinkie. "A promise for a hundred years, no changes allowed."

They locked pinkies and held their thumbs together.

Li Tingqian found this quite novel, "Can I take some for Fifth Imperial Uncle if I don't eat it myself?"

"No."

"Why?"

"Because the food I make can only be eaten by the people I like."