Chapter 1163: Best Friends Forever 7
Chapter 1163: Best Friends Forever 7
"Anyway, I think the Emperor of Fortune’s mother is a really fascinating person. Some unofficial histories say that this Empress Dowager loved gourmet food and often had the chefs come up with new dishes. So, the Emperor, who also loved food, really enjoyed discussing culinary delights with his mother." Huang Shiyuan said with relish as she flipped through an unofficial history book in her hand.
"Yes, both the Emperor and the Empress Dowager were foodies. Even when the Emperor was a prince, he loved to eat and kept many chefs in his mansion." Han Ting leaned over to take a look at the book in Huang Shiyuan’s hands, "I’ve read this unofficial history at least ten times. I think some of the things recorded in it are true."
"Right? I also think it’s very true. Both mother and son were foodies, haha, and top-tier ones at that. They didn’t even want to share with the concubines; it’s said they ate all by themselves. When An Consort was still Lady An, she liked to visit the Empress Dowager, supposedly to mooch food. Later, she was mercilessly kicked out by the Emperor." Huang Shiyuan said, chuckling.
"Plump Lady An must have been a foodie too, all that flesh was gained from eating. This common interest in food is probably why the Emperor liked her," Han Ting laughed along.
"Have you ever wondered, if the Emperor is such a foodie, wouldn’t he get fat? How can you be so sure he has an eight-pack?" Tianmiao chimed in coolly.
Huang Shiyuan and Han Ting looked over at Tianmiao, their gazes shifting from her face to her belly, then they both said, "The Emperor of Fortune must have a physique like yours, loves to eat but doesn’t gain weight."
Tianmiao: "..." Is it really okay to fangirl this hard? My son takes after me in loving food, but his physique definitely doesn’t.
"Your idol filter is too strong. What if one day you find out that the Emperor of Fortune is a chubby guy, would you still like him?" Tianmiao couldn’t help but pose the existential question.
Huang Shiyuan and Han Ting exchanged a glance and then nodded in unison: "Yes, we would!"
"Alright, pretend I didn’t ask." Tianmiao shook her head and turned back to her cake and dramas.
"I’ll have this one," Han Ting reached for the last little cake.
"No, leave the misery of fattening up to me alone. You continue to be beautiful with Tianmiao." Huang Shiyuan’s grasp was also aiming for the small cake.
"No, no, I’ll take it," Han Ting pressed on.
"Why don’t you both just have half? If you keep arguing, I’ll help you finish it." Tianmiao said as she stuffed the last bit of cake from her hand into her mouth.
Alright, the two stopped arguing and grabbed spoons to start dividing the cake.
Watching the group laugh and fool around from the side, Zhang Mengfei found this scene utterly glaring. Even though they were in the same dormitory, it felt like two different worlds. She completely forgot Tianmiao had just asked if she wanted cake.
After finishing the cake and watching some drama, everyone prepared for their nighttime routine.
"Want to use a face mask?" Han Ting asked Huang Shiyuan, "It’s hydrating and restorative."
Huang Shiyuan took a glance, sticking out her tongue: "Is this friendship with a tycoon? This face mask costs over a hundred apiece. It hurts to use it. Normally, I only use ones that cost thirty or so. I’ve only bought such expensive ones once or twice."
"Stop whining, will you use it or not? You won’t get this chance again." Han Ting asked impatiently.
"I’ll use it, I’ll use it." Huang Shiyuan said joyfully as she took it, ready to wash her face and apply the mask.