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Chapter 1077 I don't want to be a prince anymore

There is a scent in the forest.

Wave after wave, stimulating the taste buds.

"Fu Ning's craftsmanship is so good." Feng Qihe was very satisfied with his meal.

He quickly cooked half of a large pot of food by himself.

Fortunately, Chu Qianli's appetite has never been big, otherwise, there really wouldn't be enough for him to eat.

Fu Ning added food to Chu Qianli, put down the serving chopsticks, and whispered: "It's not that I'm good at cooking, it's the ingredients themselves. I just processed them at will."

The ingredients prepared by the girl are already semi-finished products, and she is only responsible for cooking them.

Beef cubes, ribs, smoked sausage, and then some vegetarian dishes, such as enoki mushrooms, shiitake mushrooms, potatoes, tofu, and finally some green vegetables, and there are several kinds of green vegetables.

Fu Ning only had the opportunity to eat many of the ingredients when he was around Chu Qianli, but he couldn't buy them outside.

I didn’t expect that such a pot of random stew, piping hot and fragrant, would be so delicious on such a cold day!

"Give me another bowl of rice." This was already Feng Qihe's fourth bowl of rice.

When Fu Ning gave him more food and he lowered his head and started eating again, looking at the pot of dishes, he suddenly felt a little sad.

A kind of inexplicable sadness.

As a prince with a distinguished status, he has not suffered much since he was born.

Even the queen mother would not allow him to eat even the fine food and clothing.

This is the first time that I have eaten such a messy meal.

But I don’t know whether it’s because it’s too cold tonight, the food is too warm, or something else, but after taking a bite of the food, I feel very happy.

If, from now on, I could sit with this damn girl and eat the same dish, would I be able to be so happy forever?

"I don't want to be a prince anymore..."

"Can you make a living? Can you make money? How can you make money to support your family, regardless of your status as a prince?"

Before he could finish speaking, Chu Qianli interrupted his "dream".

"Do you know how much this pot costs? As a prince, do you know what it's like to earn a copper plate with your own hands among the people?"

"Tell me, besides playing tricks, playing tricks, and leading troops to fight, what else do you do?"

Feng Qihe stared at her with a very angry look.

This damn girl looks down on people too much.

"I can work as a coolie..."

"Oh, do you know how long you have to work as a coolie to buy a pot of ingredients like this? Three days? Five days? Or ten days?"

Chu Qianli sneered.

Among the people, the most indispensable thing is coolies.

How long can a pampered prince like him work as a coolie?

Imagination is always beautiful, but now, it can make people despair.

Feng Qihe was still staring at her, very angry.

But gradually, the luster in his eyes faded.

In the end, he just lowered his head and continued eating.

Fu Ning looked a little helpless.

Although the girl's words are hurtful, they are also true.

Finally, Feng Qihe muttered a few words: "Isn't it okay for me to bring enough money and then go into seclusion?"

"..." Fu Ning was speechless.

Chu Qianli was also stunned for a moment.

Afterwards, Chu Qianli couldn't help but laugh softly.

This King He actually has a cute side when he is not playing tricks and tricks.
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