Zhu Junyang was even more upset that he had not been thorough in his consideration—why had he not thought of sending over more ingredients? He turned to Head Steward Liu and ordered, "Go, have Wu Deshun quickly send some people to the prefectural city to purchase some ingredients—especially all kinds of meat and eggs. If they can’t be bought in the prefectural city, go to the capital city!”

Yu Xiaocao's lips twitched, mumbling, "Even if you go buy now, it would still take a long time. Are we just going to eat vegetarian dishes for lunch and dinner like a rabbit?" 

"This prince will treat you to Zhenxiu Restaurant for lunch and dinner!" After eating so many meals at Yu Xiaocao's, it seemed he still had not treated her to a meal! 

Yu Xiaocao fluttered her big eyes and complained, "We probably wouldn’t be able to get a table if we went now…" 

Zhu Junyang lifted his chin and glared at Third Young Master Zhou, "You… what do you think?" 

Zhou Zixu wiped sweat off his forehead, laughing along, "It's Zhenxiu Restaurant's utmost honor to have Royal Prince Yang dine in our restaurant. This commoner will treat lunch, so please honor us with your presence, Royal Prince Yang!" 

The Zhou Family were imperial merchants, but if the Zhenxiu Restaurant was to be successful in the capital city, they would still need to get themselves a strong backing. Royal Prince Yang...