NOVEL I Became the Eye Candy: Four Bigshots Claimed to be My Dad? Chapter 394: Royal Uncle, I Want to Drink Soup

I Became the Eye Candy: Four Bigshots Claimed to be My Dad?

Chapter 394: Royal Uncle, I Want to Drink Soup
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Chapter 394: Royal Uncle, I Want to Drink Soup

"What a magnificent spread. I’d like to try some myself," Prince Yu said admiringly.

’He hadn’t expected so many of these beautiful women to be General Xiang’s concubines. Not only were they all stunning, but they treated Miss Xiang with an unusual kindness. The concubines he knew were nothing like this.’

Helian Chen’s brow furrowed deeply. ’Aren’t concubines just lesser wives? I don’t believe they’d be this kind to anyone. They must be putting on an act because Dean Chen is here.’

Ye Qianning chewed for a long time before finally swallowing. Her words were a little muffled. "Aunties, Pangtuan can manage on her own. You can all go back now." fɾeeweɓnѳveɭ.com

’She hadn’t expected the dignified Crown Prince to eat from dishes that had already been served. And Mo Geluo’s eyes had been fixed on the concubines ever since he walked in. It was obvious what sort of ill intentions he had.’

The concubines were reluctant to leave. They could sense Mo Geluo’s maliciousness. Their General wasn’t in the Capital City; they couldn’t let anyone mock Pangtuan.

"You all may go. I’ll stay and look after Pangtuan," Peony said to the other concubines.

"Peony..."

Baixiang started to say something, but she met Peony’s eyes and fell silent. She bowed to the Dean and the honored guests, and then the women withdrew.

Peony said nothing, simply bowing to the group before taking her place beside Pangtuan.

Dean Chen was also quite displeased with the general from Xi Yan, but the Xi Yan party seemed intent on having this meal. "Crown Prince, Prince Yu, young Prince, please, take your seats."

"Dean Chen, please, be seated first," said Xiliu Yuan.

Dean Chen sat down in the second seat to Ye Qianning’s left, and Xiliu Yuan’s group followed suit.

Once all the guests were seated, Peony sat down as well.

To Ye Qianning’s left was the fourth concubine, and on her right was Prince Yu, followed by Helian Chen.

Xiliu Yuan sat beside Dean Chen, placing him diagonally across from Ye Qianning.

Ever since taking his seat, Mo Geluo would periodically glance toward Peony. He leaned an elbow on the table, rubbing his chin with his fingers, his gaze lewd.

Peony’s expression remained cold; she couldn’t be bothered to acknowledge him.

A maid brought over bowls, chopsticks, and cups.

"Come, everyone, please help yourselves." Dean Chen was the first to pick up his chopsticks.

Xiliu Yuan nodded and picked up his chopsticks as well. The array of dishes looked more appetizing than anything from a restaurant; the aroma alone promised a delicious meal.

Peony carefully placed food onto Ye Qianning’s plate.

Ye Qianning swept a glance around the table before her eyes settled on the food.

"The food at the General’s Manor..."

"General Mo, ’no talking at the table’ is a rule at the academy. Now that you’ve picked up your chopsticks, you should refrain from speaking."

Just as Mo Geluo was about to speak, Dean Chen set down his chopsticks and spoke with a faint smile.

Mo Geluo was furious, but when he met his Crown Prince’s gaze, he didn’t dare say another word. He could only swallow his anger.

Prince Yu also picked up his chopsticks, his eyes fixed on the dishes. Not only were they beautifully presented, but they were also all new to him.

With over thirty different dishes and pastries on the table, it was truly an extravagant meal for a little child.

Helian Chen had been feeling hungry for a while now. He picked up his chopsticks, took a bite of the dish in front of him, and was immediately astonished by the flavor.

After swallowing, he couldn’t help but look up and call out, "Uncle."

Prince Yu shot him a glare. ’You little rascal, didn’t you just hear what the Dean said?’

"Uncle, I want some soup." ’I heard everything,’ he thought. ’That fat-head said the soup was to die for.’ fɾeewebnoveℓ.co๓

A flash of embarrassment crossed Prince Yu’s face. He glanced discreetly at the others around the table. Seeing that no one was paying attention, he picked up a bowl and ladled some soup for the boy.

As the soup’s aroma wafted up to him, Prince Yu couldn’t resist ladling a bowl for himself as well.

He took a delicate sip, and his taste buds instantly came alive. ’This is incredible. I’ve never had soup this delicious before.’

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