This young man appeared to be around 14 or 15 years old, and there were a few freckles on his nose. His head was close to twice the size of a normal person's head, but his body and limbs were quite thin and frail. At first glance, he really did resemble a large mushroom. Meg tried his best not to burst into laughter.
This was none other than the third prince of the Roth Empire, Yuri.
Even Alex wouldn't be able to forget his appearance, so Meg had a clear memory of him.
He was a little older than he had been three years ago, and his head was just as eye-catching. Meg felt like it would be very difficult for him to forget him just by looking at him.
There weren't many people in this world who had such a unique appearance.
"How dare you! How dare you address the third prince as His Highness! "the leader of the guards yelled with a stern expression.
Yuri raised a hand to silence the leader of the guards. There wasn't even a hint of anger on his face as he took a few steps forward. He appraised Amy for a while before asking, "Little Mushroom Head? Do you know Big Sister Irina? "
"No way!" Meg raised an eyebrow. Things didn't seem to be as simple as they seemed.
Amy looked up at Meg before shaking her head. "No, I don't."
"I think you two look quite alike. Both of you have silver hair and pointy ears." Yuri propped his chin up with one hand as he appraised, and said, "Big Sister Irina once said that if she gave birth to a daughter in the future, she would marry her to me."
"No, she didn't. Don't spout nonsense."
Before Amy had a chance to say anything, Meg had already interjected with a stern expression. There was already a hint of danger in his eyes as he looked at Yuri.
Anyone who tried to lay their hands on Amy, even if it was just a hypothetical young man, was his enemy. If they were in another place, he would've already drawn his sword.
"Hmm?"
Amy and Yuri both turned to Meg in unison.
"Father, what's wrong?" Amy asked as she turned to Meg with a perplexed expression.
"Are you rejecting me, you big idiot?" Yuri was also perplexed.
"Oh, it's nothing. I just think that she might be talking nonsense and not taking it seriously at all." Mag concealed the dangerous look in his eyes. This was the royal palace, after all. However, he was going to keep this in mind. After he reunited with Irina, he had to get her to cancel this messy betrothal between the two of them.
Amy was still so young. When it came to marriage, he would not even consider it. He refused to think about it!
Otherwise, he wouldn't mind letting the Roth Empire have one less prince.
"Really?! That's great! " Yuri's eyes lit up upon hearing this, and he patted his own chest with an elated expression as he said, "This has been my nightmare for so many years. I don't know which idiot would want to marry someone as violent as Big Sister Irina. Her daughter is probably the same as her. If she has forgotten, that would be great. Wood carving is so much fun. I don't want a wife at all. "
Meg faltered slightly upon hearing this before looking at Yuri with a gratified expression. "It's great that Your Highness has such thoughts."
As expected, hardcore otakus and technical otakus wouldn't have girlfriends.
However, this big idiot … Meg's emotions became a little complicated again. Was this a curse?
"Looks like we'll meet again later. I have to go prepare a new gift for Father now. I'm Yuri, big idiot, little idiot. Goodbye!" Yuri waved at Meg and Amy before quickly departing.
The guard leader glared at Meg. Even though he was unwilling to let the bastard who had beaten and humiliated his master off the hook, he still quickly caught up with him, and anxiously said, "Your Highness, the giant roc is broken. You've prepared it for His Majesty for so long; what are we going to do now?"
"You bunch of idiots. I told you that the giant bird was ugly, and all of you praised it for its beauty. Today, the little idiot finally spoke the truth. Is it appropriate to give Father something that gave him such a big fright?" Yuri grumbled with a displeased expression.
"Er …"
All of the guards who were carrying the bird statue didn't dare to say anything, but they still had worried expressions on their faces.
However, there wasn't the slightest bit of worry on Yuri's face. He smiled and said, "It's too late to prepare a new gift now. Looks like I'll have to bring out that big treasure of mine."
The guard leader's expression immediately became nervous, and he whispered, "Your Highness, that thing hasn't been tested yet. If something goes wrong …"
"Idiot, what could possibly go wrong? Come with me. I'm going to paint it with paint for the rest of the time!" Yuri quickened his pace, and the guards could only jog to keep up.
…
Meg got off the carriage, and looked at Amy with a serious expression. "Amy, don't hit anyone in the palace, do you understand?"
Amy wasn't allowed to enter the kitchen, so the steward would take her to the Crassus.
"Okay, okay." Amy nodded obediently.
"Good girl." Meg smiled and patted Amy's head. He looked at the steward and said, "Then I'll have to trouble you to take Amy there."
"Yes, yes." The steward hurriedly nodded as he wiped the cold sweat from his forehead. He then drove the carriage forward with Amy in tow.
The person sitting in the carriage was the devil incarnate who dared to kick the Third Prince and even gave him a nickname. That kick just now had almost ruined his career and even his life.
He couldn't afford to offend him!
Meg wasn't worried at all that Amy was with the Crassus. There weren't many people in this world who could hurt Amy right under Crassus' nose, not to mention that he had Novan by his side.
Only after the carriage disappeared around the corner did he begin to survey the grand palace before him.
It was different from looking at it from afar. After entering the magnificent palace, the feeling of grandeur and magnificence was even more direct.
Large, flat stones were used to build palaces. The golden, translucent tiles shone dazzlingly under the sunlight. In front of these palaces, people were as small as ants. Even if one said that this was the palace of a dragon, no one would doubt it.
Although Mag was someone who had experienced the baptism of the Forbidden City, he was still awestruck by the most magnificent palace in this alternate world when he saw this magnificent palace that was dozens of meters tall.
"Mr. Meg, please come this way." The carriage was filled with all kinds of equipment and marinated ingredients. The coachman had already alighted from the carriage and was holding the reins as he spoke to Meg respectfully.
Meg retracted his gaze and looked at the huge house in front of him that also occupied a large area and had the words "Dining Hall" written on it. He smiled and nodded. "Okay."
As they walked toward the door, Meg could already vaguely hear the sounds of pots and pans. He could already imagine what a lively scene it would be in this kitchen.
On this day, this was going to be a competition between the best chefs on the entire Norland Continent. All of the most recognized chefs in the chef's world had already arrived, and whoever could receive the king's approval would become the uncrowned king of the day.
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