023, not cold at all

"Oh my God, really?"

Mili held the basket of vegetables he had just bought and placed it on the stove. She looked at the idiot sitting in front of the windowsill in surprise. She quietly came to Xiaobiao and Mili and whispered: "Is this true? Your Highness... is mistaken for the third prince of the Bucks?"

Xiao Bao nodded repeatedly, and Liluo also covered her stomach, making her smile so hard that she couldn't breathe.

Mili shrugged and shook her head. But just as she was about to cut vegetables, the idiot suddenly rushed to the stove as if she was being pulled by her right hand. Before Mili could ask, he lowered his head heavily, directly showing the dark mie who was staring at his bloody eyes, and quickly cutting the vegetables.

Mili made way out of the stove, sat next to Xiao Bao and Liluo, and said secretly: "So, what is Your Majesty going to do? Is there any explanation?"

"Why explain it?"

Little bread lifts up the sign and turns it over—

"It was the princess who misunderstood himself. Explanation is not good for Baba, and it is no harm if she doesn't explain. Why should I explain it in a hurry?"

Mili nodded. With his idiotic personality, he was indeed not very willing to take the initiative to relieve the other party's misunderstanding. However, this means...

"Your Majesty, that gold medal..."

Mili wanted to ask if this gold medal was given to him by Wu Tao. After all, among all the members of the royal family, the only one who would give the idiot the brand was Wu Tao. But seeing the idiot so focused on cutting vegetables, she couldn't ask. After thinking about it, she decided to change the topic-

"Your Majesty, on Princess Walnut's birthday...will you...go to attend?"

The idiot continued to chop vegetables, and the skillful and fast knife skills made Anmi fly happily. However, the idiot still looked cold, without any answers or any expression. But after all the vegetables were chopped, he simply wiped Anmi, shook his hand and left the tree house.

It was getting late, and Liluo also said goodbye to Xiaobiao and yawned back to her dormitory in the Holy Grateful. Xiaobiao was delivering her. After returning to the woods, she saw an idiot standing on the grass, carrying her hands on her back, silently...

Go, or not?

That last chance... what last chance?

What exactly happened at this year's Walnut birthday party? It's really...unpredictable.

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Time passes faster and faster, and the lively atmosphere in the wind blows the sand is getting more and more intense.

Every year, every year, Princess Walnut’s birthday party seems to be comparable to the annual Holy Night Festival.

This year, this feeling is even more lively and noisy than the one held by the princess when she was ten years old. No one knows why.

Yes, no one...

……………………………………No one?

No, someone.

Even though he doesn't care about the princess' birthday, as a "king", he will never ignore the changes that will happen at this year's birthday party.

Yes, it's change.

Why did the 17th birthday suddenly become so luxurious? And so many people from neighboring countries are invited to visit?

It’s not a birthday celebration for the whole year, nor is it a birthday party for the 18th year. Just 17 years old... Just a birthday party for the 17th year old is so luxuriously arranged? It seems like it’s about to overcome all the previous birthday party?

This is really unusual for the King of Bucks, who has always been frugal. Some people who have no scheming may say that there is something? Just be happy. But some people who can think and use their brains will think.

The 17th birthday...it's so big. So, what about the 18th birthday? What about the 20th birthday?

Don’t these important birthday parties have to be bigger and more magnificent than this year?

All of this requires money to burn. In the past, the King of Bucks only burned money once on Walnut’s tenth birthday. There was no big show other than that. But this time...

"Boss, welcome your return."

With the sound of the heavy door moving away, a man whose clothes were completely ruined walked out of the warehouse that had been covered with dust for many years.

Uncareful for many years, his blonde hair drooped to his waist. His originally smooth face is now covered with a thin beard.

What was exposed from his broken clothes was a strong muscle. As his feet without shoes took every step, it seemed that the whole earth was trembling.

Originally, what he was holding was a rust sword.

But today, the sword exudes a faint golden luster.

However, this is not a dazzling and exaggerated gold, but a kind of restrained and implicit gold that allows the kingly aura to naturally emit outward.

"Oh...my master."

Under the golden light, the pockmarked face Inselton and the fat Fert, who were located outside the door, couldn't help but kneel down and fell in front of their present and future masters.

"call……………………"

The blonde man walked out of the warehouse raised his head and exhaled in the blue sky.

Already 20 years old and fully possessed the masculine charm, he looks more handsome and chic than the frivolous boy in the past.

Looking at the sky, the corner of the man's mouth raised, showing a familiar contemptuous smile. But this time, his smile no longer had the contempt of identity class. Or it should be said that "identity" has been completely eliminated from this person's mind in his years of retreat.

There is no identity, there are only strong people.

Only as a strong man is qualified to look at the blue sky with such contemptuous sneer. Then, look at the castle under the blue sky, and...

The top of the castle.

"Master...Boss...Young Master...!"

When I saw his master again, Inselton seemed a little excited.

Because of this person's years of retreat, he did not attend any major and small affairs of the family. Therefore, in recent years, his status has gradually lagged behind other second men in the family. Especially those younger brothers who have made many military achievements, have already developed their roots, marrying wives and having children. However, his heir to the title just shrank in this corner that is not visible to the sun. In addition to being mentioned occasionally, he seems to have gradually been forgotten...

However, today, all this is about to change.

This "king" is coming back. He takes back his respect and worship. Then, with the most powerful force, he uses the unattainable "king of the king" to rule the world!

"Old...Old...Boss..."

Felt's knees were weak. Although the blonde man standing in front of him was far inferior to him, he was so scared that he dared not stand up. The blonde man sneered and patted Felt's shoulder gently. At this time, Inselton took out the cloak that had been prepared for him. After patting Felt's shoulder, the blonde man struded high, shook his cloak away, walked towards the main building of the Goodes family, and went to meet his father who had not seen him for many years.

With the Holy Sword emitting golden light, the blonde man walked into the hall with great strides. In the surprise gaze of everyone, he came to the Duke of Goodes who was drinking tea. As a son, he did not kneel down. Instead, he looked down at his old father with a condescending look...

sneer.

"As agreed, I'm back."

(Did you know? As a legendary kitchen utensil, I feel very stressed.)

On April 21, a week before the princess' birthday party, an idiot walked on the street with a small bread, but his mind was filled with the dark and verbal words.

(Human kid, do you want to become a chef? If you want to, you must immediately practice cooking! As a chef, you cannot just practice cutting vegetables, but also practice spooning! Oh, by the way, I can't seem to be a spoon. In short, you can't just keep wasting your food! You must speed up the time to select vegetables and fruits, oh, chicken, duck, fish, and choose the best lobster! Oh, look! Look there! The potatoes there are cheaper than what I saw last time! And the color is good, buy it quickly!)

The idiot shook his head and covered the chain on his right arm with his sleeve. Now, he began to miss the dark migrant before his amnesia. Although the dark migrant was noisy, there were often some truths in the nonsense. Now, the dark migrant's mouth is still nonsense, and there is no reference effect in the slightest reference.

On the street, an accordion artist took the lead in playing relaxed and pleasant music. After a while, the people on the street were as if they were infected with each other, dancing and moving, dancing and bargaining, and singing to announce their inner joy. Among the endless crowd, the idiot felt very uncomfortable and just wanted to finish today's work as soon as possible and then go home.

"Friends over there come and take a look. Today's special chili sauce! It's delicious, spicy and refreshing. I wish you a passionate lava like fire!"

The idiot shook his head and planned to turn his head. Unfortunately, the moment he turned his head, Xiaobian suddenly broke free from his hand.

Well, where this girl went, you can tell without thinking. The idiot covered her forehead and sighed, and walked directly to the stall selling special seasoning sauce next to her.

"Huh? That's a coincidence?"

The idiot immediately turned his head and wanted to leave. But his speed was still a step slower, because one arm had hooked his arm very quickly and stood with him.

(Oh, it's the princess from the place you were born again...)
Chapter completed!