The Foodie Online Chapter 6

When they turned around, they saw a handsome young man standing at the door with his arms folded leisurely.

His face was still a little sleepy, with a sleep mark on the side of his cheek and his eyelids drooping lazily. Seeing Lily looking at him, he smiled at her to comfort her.

Victor took a few steps forward and sat where Mark had just sat. He supported his head with one hand and opened the lid of the teapot with the other hand. He took a look and waved to Lily, "Lily, go get me some water. I'm thirsty."

Lily was exchanging glances with the little Ben who looked guilty about doing something wrong. When he heard his master calling him, he quickly responded, "Hey."

Seeing Lily walking out with the teapot, Mark reluctantly straightened his slightly messy official robe and returned to his beastly appearance, feeling resentful that his good thing had been interrupted.

He stood there and glanced at Victor, who was leaning against a high chair and fiddling with a small teacup with one hand, and snorted with disdain in his heart.

This unfavored prince is actually good-looking, with a face like a beautiful girl, quiet like a virgin, and when he doesn't speak, he looks like a still picture of a beauty. In Daliang, a place where homos3xuality is prevalent, he is one in a million.

If it weren't for her status, such a beauty would only be molested by those in power in the palace.

It's a pity that no matter how graceful and elegant you are, you can only stay in this shabby place for the rest of your life.

He had the desire but not the courage to do it, and he dared not even think about anyone with royal blood, so he just wanted to have s3x with her for the sake of satisfaction.

Victor put down the cup and looked up, as if he had just seen Mark, and was surprised, "Hey, why is Eunuch Liu still here? Is there anything else?"

Mark cursed in his heart, but smiled, "Sixth Prince, are you ordering me to leave? Long time no see, Sixth Prince, how are you?"

Victor glanced at him lazily, "Of course I'm fine. I have my own paradise in this deep palace, and I live very comfortably."

Mark laughed and said sarcastically, "I admire the Sixth Prince's mentality of finding joy in adversity, but it's a pity that I am now in an important position and highly respected, so I am afraid that I will not have the opportunity to experience the Sixth Prince's carefree life."

The young eunuch next to him finally got in the conversation and said flatteringly with a smile, "You are right, eunuch. You are right, eunuch."

Mark raised his chin proudly.

Victor lowered his eyes, rubbed the orchid on the porcelain cup with his thumb, curled the corners of his mouth, and didn't even look at him.

"The mouse has teeth, but the human has no end. If the human has no end, why should he not die? The mouse has a body, but the human has no manners. If the human has no manners, why should he not die quickly?"

He smiled and said, "Oh, I'm afraid that you won't understand what I'm saying. I'm being rude."

Before Mark could react, he had already waved his sleeves and pointed at the door of the lobby, "Eunuch, please come this way."

Mark's brain turned around and realized that he was scolding him for being worse than a rat. He was so angry that his eyes widened and he spoke without thinking, "Humph, you are so shameless. You just show off your power here. I want to see what tricks you can come up with."

After saying that, he looked at Victor's indifferent look, and the stupid eunuchs standing beside him who hadn't reacted yet, and angrily slapped him, "Useless thing."

The young eunuch staggered and fell to the ground, his mouth was cut, tears streamed down his cheeks, but he still had to smile and said, "You are right, eunuch. You are right, eunuch."

Mark walked away, "We'll see."

He was going to be promoted to the fifth rank soon, and he would wait until he got the promotion before coming back. He didn't believe that they would not beg him for help.

After the people left, Little Li, who had been standing silently behind Victor, spat, "This old guy only knows how to take advantage of others' power and bully Sister Lily. Bah."

Victor said calmly, "He's just a clown in disguise. Why bother with him? Go check on your sister Lily. She might be crying alone somewhere right now."

After Little Leo went out, Victor stood up, stretched, and sighed deeply.

He stretched out his hand and looked at the red marks on his hand caused by his pinching. After a long while, his eyelashes trembled and he withdrew his hand expressionlessly.

Little Li didn't find Lily that day, but he saw her washing clothes in the yard the next morning.

He approached cautiously and looked at Lily's face, only to find that her eyes were red and swollen like walnuts, and her complexion was very bad, as if she had cried all night.

Lily raised her head, saw Xiao Lizi, and forced a smile.

Little Li brought a small stool and sat next to Lily. After a moment's consideration, he spoke, "Sister Lily, are you still bothered by what happened yesterday... That old pervert was a bit disgusting, but the master stood up for you, so don't be sad."

Lily paused and shook her head.

Little Leo scratched his hair, "Then...then why are you sad?"

Lan Er sniffed and spoke in a buzzing voice, "I am sad that I have no ambition and that I let the master wade into the muddy water, letting that old thing pollute the master's eyes and humiliate him."

Little Li smiled and said, "Sister Lily, don't be sad. You were not here yesterday, so you didn't see how the master scolded the old servant. The old servant's face turned green with anger."

"Really?" Lily raised her head.

"really!"

Little Li repeated the conversation they had yesterday when Lily was not around, adding some extra details, and then scratched his head in embarrassment, "Little Li is stupid, and although I don't understand what the master said, the master must have scolded that old servant!"

After hearing his excited words, Lily couldn't help but burst into laughter, "Master is usually gentle and reserved, when did you speak so directly? You must be trying to scare me."

Having said that, she was a lot happier.

"What are you talking about? You look so happy?"

Victor was holding a basket of vegetable leaves in his hand and standing behind them with a smile on his face.

Before they could answer, he had already walked into the rabbit pen with a basket in his hand, "Lily, we may have guests today, so hurry up and get ready. We'll have something good to eat tonight."

Lily was confused, but Little Li had already asked, "Master, who is the guest you are talking about?"

Turning around, Victor saw two pairs of curious, bright eyes. He smiled mysteriously and said, "Keep it a secret. You will know it in a moment. It's a big surprise."

Victor really did not lie to them, and someone really came around noon.

It’s not really a surprise, it’s almost a shock.

Lily and Xiao Lizi hid in the corner, trembling with fear as they watched the Eighth Prince swagger in with a few servants.

But Victor waved at him without noticing anything, "Come on, help me feed the rabbits. There are too many rabbits. I can't feed them all."

The smile of the Eighth Prince, who was about to greet him, froze on his face.

Victor looked at his empty hands and said with disdain, "You didn't even bring anything with you when you came. You're really ignorant. I'll let you have a free meal today. Come in and get to work."

As he said this, he stuffed a basket into his hand.

The Eighth Prince, "???"

Several young eunuchs and palace maids stood outside the fence and looked at each other. When they saw that the people around them had the same fear on their faces, they quickly lowered their heads, looked at their noses and their hearts, and dared not speak.

The eighth prince's face turned pale. He huddled beside the fence, looking at a large group of rabbits surrounding him at his feet, staring at the vegetable leaves in his hand. He didn't dare to move for fear of stepping on them.

Victor laughed at him, "Little Baba, why are you acting like a virgin? Don't worry, these rabbits won't take advantage of you."

Emily's brocade shoes were already stained with mud. He used his feet to drive the rabbit away and finally squeezed to Victor's side. There was still some grievance on his face, "Victor, I finally finished copying the book and came to you. How can you treat me like this?"

"Oh?" Victor fed the vegetable leaves with one hand and stroked the rabbit with the other hand, "I heard that you had a fight with Xiao Shi a few days ago, is it true?"

Emar crossed his arms and snorted coldly, "That bad girl Emily laughed at my homework again. I really can't stand her."

Victor looked at him helplessly, "You think you're right to fight with your sister?"

Emar said sourly, "I know Emily likes you, so it's reasonable for you to favor her. Let me tell you, I don't like you. I came to you just to annoy her."

After saying that, he lowered his eyes and glanced at Victor. Seeing that he was not moved at all, he stomped his feet in anger.

He himself didn't understand why he came to find this person as soon as he was released. Logically speaking, he was not very close to his brothers, but after seeing him that time, he didn't know why he couldn't help but think of him.

He gently kicked Victor's calf, "Hey, do you know any magic?"

Otherwise, why would people always want to get close to him?

Even his younger sister, who never listened to anyone except her second brother and father, obeyed his orders.

"What nonsense are you talking about again?"

Emar snorted.

Victor raised his eyes and glanced at him, "By the way, how did you manage to finish copying the "Disciples' Rules" before Emily?"

Emar raised his lips proudly, "I have my own way. Emily is too stubborn. It's impossible for one person to copy everything.

He bribed a few young eunuchs who could write, and together with his own hard copying, he finished the copy quickly.

Victor nodded, without asking any more questions, put down the basket, stood up, held Emar's hand, and pulled him to squat down with him.

Emar was still feeling smug when a warm hand grabbed him. The poor Eighth Prince had never held hands with anyone since he was a child. He was so scared that he quickly shook off his hand, "What are you doing?!"

Victor looked at him strangely, "I'm teaching you how to feed rabbits, do you really want to eat white rice?"

Emar, "Don't push your luck! Who am I? How could I possibly help you feed these beasts?"

Victor,"......"

The two looked at each other for a few seconds, and Emar squatted beside him in humiliation, "How do I do this?"

"Take the root of this leaf and feed it to the rabbit's mouth. Then gently touch its ears while it is not paying attention..."

Victor taught him step by step.

Victor was very close to him, and Emar could smell the fresh scent of soapberry on him.

Unlike the other people whose scent was tainted by the strong and luxurious incense in the palace all year round, his scent was fresh and pleasant, making him temporarily ignore the fact that he was squatting next to a stinky rabbit nest.

As soon as Emar turned his head, he could see Victor's focused and handsome profile.

Until Victor grabbed his hand and touched the little rabbit's furry head.

The little rabbit was furry and felt good to the touch. It chewed quietly while eating and didn't make any noise. Emar just got the fun of feeding the rabbit and said, "This little beast is quite cute."

The hidden girlish heart is almost aroused.

While Emar was feeding the rabbit, Victor grabbed the defenseless rabbit's ears and lifted it up extremely roughly.

He smiled and waved the rabbit in his hand, which was still kicking in vain, at Emar.

"Since it's so cute, let's eat it tonight."