Chapter 15 The little princess invites you to dinner.

"Aren't we supposed to be the villains?"

[Uh… That’s right.] Could it be that the host has transferred his stupidity to the system, and the system is also emitting stupidity! Damn it!

"And then? What happened to the villain?"

[Qiang Huai has regained his status as a prince and has moved into the royal temple.]

"No, he is a prince? Isn't he a eunuch? How can a eunuch be a prince? Wait a minute, it's only been a few months since we last saw him, how come he is in the royal temple again?! He was a eunuch and then he became a prince, and now he's a monk?!" Jiang Jiang called him sick.

[Hmm, yes.]

Jiang Jiang took the imperial decree of appointment and went to the princess's residence to report. Holding the silk book, he knelt on both knees in front of the princess and said, "Greetings to Her Royal Highness, may Your Highness live a thousand years and a thousand thousand years."

"Are you the little palace maid who plays with the sword? You don't look that great!" The princess jumped down from the first seat defiantly, walked up to Jiang Jiang and squatted down.

Support your knees with both hands.

He bent down and looked at Jiang Jiang's face carefully.

The black grape-like eyes slid across Jiang Jiang's face several times.

"You are not good-looking, and your manners are not elegant. Why did the Queen Mother choose you to be my personal maid? What are your outstanding qualities? Show them to me!"

The princess stood up and trotted back to her chair.

"What does Princess want to see?" Jiang Jiang lowered his eyes and knelt on the ground, not daring to say anything.

This guy really knows how to chop off people's heads.

Her temper became worse and worse during this year, and no one knew what had happened to her.

"Just... just pick what you are good at and perform it for this princess." The princess moved her butt to make herself more comfortable, and took the pillow next to her and placed it on her knees. She supported her chin with one hand, looking very interested.

“…” What’s your specialty? Farming?

[…Change]

“……”No, I only know this one.

[…No, think about it carefully.]

"Please wait here for a moment, Princess. I will be back soon."

"Okay, this princess will be waiting for you here, hurry up."

After getting the princess's permission, Jiang Jiang asked other palace maids for directions and headed straight for the kitchen.

Time was limited, so Jiang Jiang made a bowl of fried rice as quickly as possible.

Each grain is distinct and full.

Golden and fragrant.

Arouse the most primitive appetite.

After several tests on the poison, it was served to the princess.

The princess couldn't wait to swallow her saliva quietly, and her throat gurgled again and again.

My stomach growled unsatisfactorily.

"Please enjoy it, Princess." The tray was raised above Jiang Jiang's head and stopped right in front of the princess.

The princess grabbed her chopsticks and ate with relish.

"Not bad, not bad. Do you have any other specialties?"

Jiang Jiang placed the tray on the princess's small table, knelt on the ground, and bowed her head. "I have many specialties that I will cook for you later." Her tone was sincere and her expression was pious, as if she was worshipping a god.

"Okay!" The princess clapped her hands and decided immediately, "What's your name?"

"Your servant Tan Jiangjiang."

"Go down and prepare a good meal for me. I will not treat you unfairly!"

"The slaves obey the order."

[When did you learn to cook? ]

Jiang Jiang: You’ll get it as you eat it.

【real or fake? 】

Jiang Jiang: Hey, you know my family is very poor! We have nothing at home and we are often hungry. We often have to eat the same dish over and over again. If we eat the same dish too much, we will get tired of it. In order not to get tired of it, we specially study dozens of ways to eat the same dish. After a while, we will get used to it.

[But you were only seventeen when you died, where did you get so much experience? ]

Jiang Jiang: Wow, then you misunderstood me. I started cooking when I was six or seven years old, and I cook it every meal every year. How could I not be skilled?

[…This system wants to look at your past life.]

Jiang Jiang: Why, don’t you believe it?

[Heaven and earth can bear witness! This system has unconditional trust in the host!] Actually, I still have some doubts.