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Chapter 223

Seeing Lin Xingran's belly getting bigger day by day, Kristen was happier than anyone else, as if she was witnessing her little wife growing up.

Just like playing games, he likes to develop skills.

Sometimes he feels life is boring, dislikes her belly for not growing fast enough, and can't wait to meet his future wife.

Therefore, he was not summoned to the palace, and he often came uninvited.

Moreover, the natural food Lin Xingran gave him was not enough to fill his teeth. He would often follow Lin Xingran or the king, or shamelessly eat more than a hundred dishes from the Queen Mother alone.

On this day, Christine went to eat the Queen Mother's food alone.

The Queen Mother was full after eating one or two bites of each dish, and the rest was all Christine's, making his fox-eyed smile resemble a crescent moon.

It's not that the palace can't afford it, but that the old princess and the old prince deliberately made his three meals a day unpalatable in order to improve his Honkai genes and let him eat shit-flavored candies to change his genes.

It's close to the taste of candy.

Kristen occasionally went out to improve the food, but most of what she ate was mutated plants or animals, which tasted bitter and astringent. The restaurant processed the ingredients so that they still tasted good. It was not until she became an adult that she realized that the taste buds on the tip of her tongue had been boring for so many years.

A delicious new world.

The Queen Mother looked at the silly boy gobbling up food, and of course she couldn't let him eat for free: "What's unusual over there at A Lin?"

"There's nothing unusual about it, she just eats and sleeps, and eats when she sleeps, just like a pig in captivity." Christine continued, "Children's words are unbridled."

Although the Queen Mother has never experienced pregnancy, she also knows that she can eat and make her sleepy, which is very consistent with the characteristics of pregnancy.

Nothing happened, it was just a normal conversation. Kristen accidentally smacked: "This is a sweet potato dish with meat and sweet potatoes, but when I chew it carefully, it doesn't taste like what A Lin gave me..."

"Alin gave it to you?" the Queen Mother asked strangely.

"Hmm, she also taught me how to bake sweet potatoes!" Christine couldn't help but gulped when she thought of roasting sweet potatoes.

"Why did she have sweet potatoes? Did she get them from the imperial kitchen?" the Queen Mother asked. She couldn't think of any other source. After all, there was no place to grow vegetables in the palace.

The planter she hired at a high price does not need to plant vegetables in the vegetable field, but only needs seeds, which can be grown in a small flower bed.

"Royal dining room!" Christine's eyes lit up. Maybe after dinner, she could go to the royal dining room to do some harm.

The Queen Mother seemed to have guessed what Christine was thinking, and said grandly: "Let the royal kitchen bring all the raw sweet potatoes to the little prince to enjoy!"

"Thank you, Queen Mother! Thank you, great aunt!" Christine felt that the favor had returned, and her great aunt still loved him very much!

After the meal, the table was cleared and purple, sweet and white potatoes were placed in front of him. They were colorful and sliced ​​like fruits.

Christine is like a little rabbit, munching on potatoes like after-dinner fruit.

"How is it?" The Queen Mother saw that Christine was eating very well, and no one was trying to compete with him, but her food appearance was as good as that of a refugee.

"It's quite delicious." After Kristen swallowed it whole, she got an average comment.

"Is it the same flavor as A Lin's?" The natural foods the Queen Mother eats are all grown by the same grower.

He is also a level 6 planter brought from his mother's family in Country M.

"They are all roughly the same, but there are subtle differences. The ones she grows are very fresh and tender, just like fruits. When eaten raw, juice can be pumped out, and there are many very sweet ones." Kristen's tongue is very sensitive, and she is a sophisticated foodie.

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"Oh, tell me." The Queen Mother felt strange that as A-Lin was pregnant, she and the king provided food every day.

It was basically all cooked food, no raw food, so how could she bring private goods to Christine?

Either she walked away from the kitchen, or she gave birth to it herself.

If she caused the birth, then she is of the planting type, not the endurance type.

That spiritual contract is very unusual.

"My dear grandnephew, next time she gives you something to eat, bring it to your aunt to try. Can we have three meals a day and fruit for dessert together?"

The Queen Mother's tone was gentle and doting.

"Okay, okay!" Although Christian thought the sweet potatoes given by Lin Xingran were delicious, the quantity was limited after all, and they were not enough for him to stuff between his teeth.

Nothing compares to the Queen Mother’s more than 100 dishes!

And every meal is not repeated, it is cooked in a different way!

Christine had eaten and drank enough, and before leaving the palace, she went to see Lin Xingran, but this time she did not ask for sweet potatoes.

Because he was full and full, it wouldn't be too late to eat again tomorrow, but now he didn't even want to look at the sweet potatoes.

Lin Xingran spared the mental power of a meal to stimulate the growth of sweet potatoes, but he was confused about whether the sun was rising in the west?

Kristine, however, has a sharp eye and a sharp nose: "You smell like energy stones."

"Do energy stones have a smell?" For Lin Xingran, who has a keen sense of smell, he thought they were just stones.

Could it be that Christine smelled the coppery smell on it?

"Your energy stone is not the one I gave you last time, but it came from the black market." Christine was surprised. She obviously didn't leave the palace, so how could she have the energy stone from the black market?

Stained with the stench of sweat and blood.

When he had nothing to do and felt life was boring, he often visited the black market to hunt for various gadgets, so he was particularly sensitive to energy stones.

Lin Xingran didn't know where Feng Ying got it from, so he could only wink at Feng Ying next to Christine, how to get around it?

Feng Ying stood up and said, "Your Highness, the little prince, those energy stones were given to her by me."

"How did you get it?" Kristine looked at the ordinary attendant beside him. He spent all his savings to find his sister, and was so poor that he signed a selling contract with him in order to live with him until death. How could he still have it?

Money to exchange for expensive energy stones?

"For my sister...I...sold my blood..." Fengying made a nonsense excuse.

Lin Xingran was "touched" on the spot: "Brother, why are you so stupid... I don't want it anymore, I will give it back to you..."

But Christine came out to uphold justice: "Oh, I've already changed it, and the blood won't come back, so just accept it. Otherwise, I'll accept it for you."

Lin Xingran: "..."

Feng Ying: "..."

Is this little prince really stupid, or is he pretending to be a pig and eating the tiger?

It seems that I have never seen him suffer...

Even if you spend all your pocket money to exchange energy stones and buy fire, you won't lose anything, and you will make it all back later.

So, Lin Xingran accepted some of the energy stones and also gave some to Christine.

But the energy stone cannot be given for free. Lin Xingran asked: "When you went to the Queen Mother's place, what else did you eat besides the cooked food on the table?"

"Sweet potatoes, so many sweet potatoes." Christine said, with a look of aftertaste on her face, and said regretfully, "Oh, I forgot to set the fire to roast the sweet potatoes in front of the Queen Mother!"

really.

Lin Xingran was thinking something bad. If this silly boy messed with her like this, would her planting skills be exposed?

If Feng Ying had a transformation type and pretended to be a plantation type, would he be able to hide it from the eyes of the Queen Mother?

Seeing Lin Xingran's expression not looking good, Christine asked: "Alin, what are you thinking about?"

"It's okay." Lin Xingran was thinking of a way. If he was exposed in advance, he might ruin the plan...


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