Zhu Zi wanted to say something.
Qian Youde interrupted him. "Alright, alright. I'm hungry. Go get me something to eat. I want potato cakes."
Zhu Zi and Shuan Zi rolled their eyes in unison. "You make it sound like you have a choice of what to eat." they thought.
They had stayed here for more than ten days and eaten potato cakes for more than ten days.
Of course, if he could also eat roasted potatoes or steamed potatoes. But potatoes were the main dish here.
Although he was indeed stunned when he first ate it, no matter how delicious it was, he couldn't eat it every day.
After sending them both away, Qian Youde touched his swollen eye and hissed in pain.
He muttered, "Imperial Uncle, I've sacrificed so much for you. You have to make it up to me."
Then, he chuckled. This trip to the Great Xia Kingdom was really worth it.
