121 Disciple

Xiao Juan was stunned when he saw the portrait on the paper.

The man on the paper was extremely vivid. Be it his facial features or outline, they were almost the same as a real person. Even the man’s hair was depicted in an extremely delicate manner. One could even see a flickering luster.

Yu Niaoniao asked expectantly, “How am I doing?”

Xiao Juan praised sincerely.

“Great.”

Although the portrait held no appreciation value, it was objective and true enough.

Objectivity and truth were the most important things to justice.

Yu Niaoniao smiled smugly.

If there was a tail behind her, it would have already curled up into the sky.

Xiao Juan put away the portrait. “Let’s go.”

“Alright!”

Yu Niaoniao followed the man out. Lo Pingsha hurriedly chased after her.

“Your Highness, please wait!”

Xiao Juan looked back at him. “What else?”

Lo Pingsha said, “It’s about the portrait. I have an idea and want to discuss it with you, Your Highness.”

Seeing that they had something serious to say, Yu Niaoniao immediately said tactfully.

“It’s almost lunch. I’ll take a look at the dining hall. Take your time.”

She put her hands in her sleeves and strolled away.

When the people in the dining hall saw Miss Yu, they immediately looked at her with admiration.

The fat chef was originally sitting in a rocking chair drinking tea and enjoying his disciples’ massage.

When he heard that Miss Yu was here, he immediately jumped up.

“Miss Yu, please come in!”

The fat chef bowed respectfully and invited her in.

“Please sit here. Do you want anything to drink? I have some good Longjing tea here. Shall I make a pot for you?”

Yu Niaoniao sat in the recliner and said casually, “Sure, I’m fine with anything.”

His little disciple quickly returned with hot Longjing tea.

Before he could bring the tea to Miss Yu, Fatty Big Sea pushed him away.

The fat chef snatched the tea from his disciple and eagerly handed it to Miss Yu. He did not forget to remind her.

“This tea is a little hot. Be careful.”

Yu Niaoniao took the teacup and took a sip. “Yes, this tea is quite fragrant.”

The fat chef quickly said, “I’m glad you like it. I’ll bring the rest of the tea leaves to you.”

With that, he prepared to turn around and leave. It seemed like he really planned to bring all his precious tea leaves.

Yu Niaoniao quickly stopped him. “There’s no need. There are plenty of tea leaves in Langjun Imperial Palace. If I want to drink them, there’s always some. You should keep those tea leaves for yourself.”

The fat chef chuckled.

“How is this the same? The tea leaves in the Langjun Imperial Palace are His Highness’s. My tea leaves are specially given to you as a gift.”

Yu Niaoniao looked him up and down. “You’re so solicitous. You must want something from me, right? Tell me, what is it?”

Unexpectedly, in the next moment, she saw the fat chef bend his knees and fall to the ground with a thud.

Due to his size, the ground trembled.

Yu Niaoniao was shocked and subconsciously gripped the armrest of her chair.

“What are you doing?”

The fat chef’s eyes were filled with tears as he said sincerely, “Miss Yu, please take me in as your disciple!”

Yu Niaoniao quickly waved her hand. “No, no. How old are you? How can I take you in as my disciple?”

Although she had not asked his age, he was at least in his thirties, judging from his appearance and figure.

She was only sixteen this year. She did not look like someone who could be his master.