"You really are obsessed with food."
"Of course, one will face divine retribution if they don't live for food," Zhao Yao said seriously, "Besides eating, I have no other hobbies."
"You get busy with your own things, I'm leaving."
At this moment, Tong Xi walked in, first saluting Zhao Yao and He Lianfang, then immediately said, "Your Highness, it's raining outside."
"It's raining, huh?" Zhao Yao pinched his chin and said meaningfully, "Rainy days are best for murder."
Tong Xi was startled by Zhao Yao's words: "Your Highness, please don't say such scary things."
"Tonight's show will be quite a spectacle." Zhao Yao said with anticipation.
Tong Xi looked speechless: "Your Highness, are you really looking forward to the assassins coming to kill you?"
"Drifting at sea for so long, I'm almost bored to death; finally, there's a good show tonight, of course I should be full of anticipation."
Tong Xi: "..." Your Highness, have you gone mad at sea?
