The second prince carried a graceful food box into the third prince's bedroom.

The third prince was lying on the bed, and was so hungry that his chest was pressed against his back. As soon as he smelled the fragrant fit in the second prince's hand, he immediately screamed: "Second brother, what is the smell of what you hold in your hand? Give me a bite."

"I don't know, I picked it up." The second prince's face was cold and he lied without blinking.

Picked up?

The third prince felt strange. How could his second brother pick up things outside if he had a cleanliness obsession?

Just as he was about to ask more questions, he saw Konoha coming in with food. The third prince didn't care about anything else and hurriedly asked Konoha to help him sit up, held the bowl and ate it in big mouthfuls, without any image. He choked several times during this period, almost choking him to death.

The second prince smelled the fragrance of the food box in his hand and was hungry.

He controls the wheelchair and prepares to go home for meals.

Suddenly, he landed his eyes on the food box in his hand, and opened the food box with his slender palm.

Jiaojiao prepared a portion of fried rice with eggs and fish soup. Although it looked very ordinary, it tasted very fragrant.

The second prince had the urge to taste it for the first time, and he did not feel wronged himself, so he took a small spoon and scooped a sip of the soup.

The fish soup was delicious, light and moderately salty. I also added some sauerkraut and lemon, which was very appetizing.

The second prince tried fried rice again. This was the first time he had eaten the rice made like this. It looked very simple but the taste was surprisingly good.

He had heard the third and fourth brother talk about Mo Jiaojiao's cooking skills before. At that time, he thought Mo Jiaojiao was just a three or four-year-old little kid, but it was just a way to seduce people's hearts.

Unexpectedly it was delicious.

It is even better than the chef in the imperial kitchen.

Because the second prince took medicine all year round, he had a bad appetite and was very picky about eating. In his eyes, those delicacies were no different from boiled water.

The lunch made by Mo Jiaojiao is very consistent with his appetite and he likes it very much.

The third prince beside him saw his second brother holding the "picked" lunch with relish.

The third prince knew that the second brother was very picky, just as picky as the fifth brother.

The second brother doesn’t eat more than three bites, and he only eats a little bit at a time.

Things that my second brother likes so must be delicious.

The third prince suddenly felt that the rice in his bowl was no longer fragrant. He looked at the food box in the second prince's hand in a row, and swallowed his saliva.

"Second brother, is it so delicious? Let me taste it?"

The second prince raised his head and looked at the third prince whose saliva was flowing out of his mouth. He silently controlled the wheelchair back and stayed away from the third prince.

The third prince couldn't see the food box in an instant.

"Second brother, you are not very interesting! There is something delicious to hide! I am your younger brother, I am still a patient! Shouldn't you take care of me more!"

He wanted to get out of bed and snatch it, but he touched the wound on his body. His facial features were distorted, and cold sweat came out. He sat back on the bed.

“Not delicious.”

As the second prince said, he scooped a spoonful of rice into his mouth.

"What about giving me a bite? Just one bite?"

"not good."

The second prince refused righteously.

This is the rice made by Mo Jiaojiao. Mo Jiaojiao must have used this rice to capture the hearts of the eldest, the third, the fourth, the fifth.

So he must not let the third brother eat the rice made by Mo Jiaojiao.

He wanted to finish everything Mo Jiaojiao made himself, and not give Mo Jiaojiao a chance to get close to the third brother.

The third prince: "…"
Chapter completed!