The Herbal Scents of Farm Life

Chapter 3419: Chapter 3520: Why Does Conscience Hurt?

But these words ultimately didn’t come out of his mouth. After thinking it over, he finally remembered something that needed to be done recently.

"Yes, I’m here to discuss something with Changfeng. Let’s go to your study to talk."

...

Inside the kitchen.

All the cooks and staff were driven out by Sui Zimo.

Then, he started making dough and chopping stuffing, followed by rolling out dumpling skins. Of course, the meat porridge was already cooking, with some spiritual fat brought back from Illusion Continent added.

This was to enhance Lu Yannuo’s physique.

Although on the surface, he still disliked this little guy who always clung to his wife, wasn’t he his son after all?

He had already planned that once the little guy turned two, he would start teaching him spiritual cultivation, so in the future, he could spend more time in seclusion and not bother him and his wife.

Little Lu Yannuo, who was sleeping: Dad, is it really okay for you to do this? I’m still a baby, you do this, doesn’t your conscience hurt?

Sui Zimo said, why would his conscience hurt?

Anyway, once the son turns fifteen, he’ll immediately send him off to Sky City. By then, he and Sang’er really won’t need to deal with this clingy one anymore.

Absolutely won’t deal with him!

Outside the small kitchen, a few cooks whispered among themselves.

"Is that really Prince Mo? Couldn’t he be one of the prince’s attendants?"

One of the cooks simply couldn’t believe that it was Prince Mo, the distinguished Prince Mo, who would personally cook. Just thinking about it seemed like a fantasy.

"Are you out of your mind? Look at that attire, who else could it be but Prince Mo, haven’t you seen Prince Mo enter the manor with our little princess previously?"

Another cook rolled his eyes at the one who questioned, saying.

"Yes, yes, that is Prince Mo, can’t be fake." The few staff nearby nodded, one of whom had seen Sui Zimo and Lin Caisang enter the manor together before.

"Is it really Prince Mo?"

The cook who initially spoke was truly in disbelief.

"But he’s cooking, what prince goes into the kitchen? Have you ever seen that?"

Hearing this, everyone shook their heads.

What prince would cook? Aren’t they all accustomed to having their meals served without lifting a finger, not to mention trivial tasks? They’ve never had to do it themselves.

Yet, here was Prince Mo, cooking, and doing it so skillfully, as if he had always been doing this.

They couldn’t believe what they were seeing, even if it killed them.

However, as unbelievable as it was, they had to believe it, because soon, the aroma of meat porridge wafted out from the small kitchen, tempting the servants into drooling.

"Smells so good!"

"Prince Mo’s culinary skills are amazing!"

Everyone kept inhaling deeply, desperately trying to draw the aroma in the air into their noses.

It’s so good, their mouths were watering.

"Never expected Prince Mo to pamper our little princess so much, such a delicious aroma, surely it’s made for the little princess, right?" Just thinking about it, they were envious.

But envy wouldn’t help, they weren’t the little princess.

...

Elsewhere, His Highness the Crown Prince was discussing matters with Lin Changfeng in his study, watching as an hour passed by.

"Your Highness, would you like to dine at the manor?"

In fact, Lin Changfeng was just being polite, not really expecting His Highness to accept.

Visit and read more novel to help us update chapter quickly. Thank you so much!