She should buy two vegetables and one meal, but after thinking about it, she bought one vegetables and one meal for the time being.

When she was about to leave, she brought another copy of Feng Xingyi.

The guy retreated early, he must have had no meals and might have been hungry.

"It's so shabby-"

"I spent money and couldn't bear to buy two dishes."

"After all, he is a servant's child, so he must be used to being frugal."

"Haha, this is a good habit, she is hard and simple..."

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The pre-selected disciples came around to whisper, and the voice was neither too loud nor too small, just enough to make Jun Feise hear it clearly.

If other disciples encountered this situation, they would probably not be able to eat even if they ran away in a hurry. They might even cry and hide and feel a lot of anger.

Jun Feise seemed to have not heard those gossips at all, and was not disturbed at all. She calmly ate her own food amid the discussions in the hall, her movements were elegant and free, and she could not see any shame or anger.

Mo Qing felt so happy, he was so happy!

The only thing that was unhappy was Jun Feise's attitude. How could this little girl have such a thick skin?! She still ate so delicious in this environment that she didn't give them any attention.

Humph, he doesn't believe that it won't stimulate her!

He had a sudden inspiration and deliberately asked the princess Mu Qingyuan: "Your Highness, do you want Si Yun to find a seat? After all, she is also a pre-selected disciple this time."

Mu Qingyuan slapped her beautiful lips, full of disdain: "What's wrong with the pre-selected disciple? She is also my maid in the palace no matter what! A slave should look like a slave! Where is her place here?"

He glanced at Siyun again: "Siyun, do you think so?"

Si Yun lowered her eyebrows and looked pleased: "The princess taught her a lesson."

Mu Qingyuan raised her chin slightly and praised her: "I am quite sensible. Unlike some people, I forgot how much I weigh when I became a pre-selected disciple."

After saying that, he glanced at Jun Feise.

Jun Feise could naturally hear such obvious criticisms, but she was too lazy to deal with it. She was much more important to eat than to deal with it.

"Bang!" Some chopsticks slapped the table, and someone stood up.

"Brother Zigui, where are you going?" Princess Qingyuan suddenly asked.

Mo Zigui didn't say anything, with a cold face, stood up in the eyes of everyone, and didn't even look at the princess.

Everyone: "!!!"

What's the situation? Mo Zigui is the future candidate for the princess, and he actually turned his face so openly. Thinking of the situation just now, everyone had a bold guess in their hearts-

Mo Zi left the table at this time, so it wouldn't be... because Mo Xia was unfair?

For a moment, the entire cafeteria was surprisingly quiet, and everyone silently put down their cups of chopsticks and waited for Mo Zigui's next move.

Mo Zigui didn't say anything, with a cold face, passed through half of the cafeteria under the attention of everyone, came to Jun Feise's table and sat down calmly, and sat beside Jun Feise.

A set of movements flowing without hesitation.

Everyone: "!!!"

Big gossip!

Mo Zigui, who has always been above his gaze, actually took the initiative to have a seat with others, but left the princess and had a seat with Mo Xiawan!

A perverted person secretly glanced at Princess Mu Qingyuan, and saw that her face was ashen and her chest was fluttering violently.

Jun Feise finally stopped eating at this time, and looked up at Mo Zigui with a little surprise.

What did he do?

But Mo Zigui didn't look at anyone, and only ordered the young man in the restaurant: "Give this table six dishes, get the best! I'll pay the money!"
Chapter completed!