“Who said you guys had no roots? I will be your backer, who would dare to touch my people?" With a cold face, Zhu Junyang started emitting cold air. However, he was interested in the words ‘cannon fodder’. He wanted to ask what they meant but he was afraid the little lass would say that he was ignorant, so he stayed silent.  

"Yes, yes, yes! You are powerful! No matter how powerful you are, you still have to eat right? Here, scrambled eggs with tomatoes!" While talking, Yu Xiaocao had quickly cooked up the last dish. Just as she was about to bring it over to the stone table in the courtyard, Zhu Junyang, that door god, blocked the way, so she slipped the vegetables into his hands. 

Zhu Junyang looked down at the bright red and golden ‘scrambled eggs with tomato’, and then looked at Xiaocao who had turned around to scoop out the rice. ‘What does she mean? Is she telling me to take the dishes out for her? This lass's courage is growing bigger and bigger; she even dares to order this prince around!’

When Head Steward Liu saw this, his expression changed and he hurriedly rushed over to take the dish out of his master’s hands. Head Steward Liu's heart shuddered and he thought,...