I’m Always the Villain

Here's to... for us slaves to eat. "

The food was really wasteful, and Su Ming didn't want to blame them, he just said lightly: "Send these sashimi to my room."

The chef was stunned for a moment: "Isn't Lord Marshal never eating raw food?"

Su Ming's slender fingers with clear bones like green bamboo tapped on the table, "After all, I will marry His Royal Highness the Third Prince in the future, and it is impossible for me to eat each for the rest of my life. If I care about his food at that time, he will definitely be grumpy and lead He's upset. So I'm going to try to accept these foods from now on."

The chefs looked at each other, and the Marshal has always had a slight obsession with cleanliness.

He is extremely disgusted with the approach of others, and he is even more unwilling to share a meal with others.

The chef at the head asked in a low voice, "Master Marshal, shall we prepare another serving for you?"

Su Ming shook his head, his eyes narrowed slightly, and a green light emerged from the depths of his eyes.

He tightly guarded his food like a hungry wolf, and lowered his voice unconsciously: "Don't be so troublesome, isn't there a ready-made one here?"

After saying that, Su Ming turned around and left. When he was about to reach the door, Su Ming remembered something, and turned around again and instructed: "In the future, all the food that His Highness the Third Prince can't finish will be delivered to my room."

Hearing the anger hidden in Su Ming's voice, a few people dared not say anything, so they quickly sent Su Ming to the study.

After driving away the attendants who planned to stay beside him, Su Ming finally opened the semi-circular stainless steel dinner plate.

The sashimi left over by Sang Jiuchi was still neatly lined up there.

Sang Jiuchi ate elegantly, he would only take the piece he wanted to eat. He actually didn't even move the sashimi he hadn't eaten, and he sent it as he did.

Su Ming took a bite of the fish fillet, and the taste that he thought was too fishy in the past now tastes like a sweet treat.

Although it is still impossible to eat at the same table with the little mermaid, it is also very good to eat a plate of food together.

For the next two days, Sang Jiuchi hid in the room and did not come out, and Su Ming did not provoke him again.

Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, it is the day of the royal banquet.