Inside the Prince Han Mansion, Zhao Yao was enjoying hotpot with He Lianfang, Liang Run, Wen Daoji, Zheng Cheng, and Zheng Qian.
Today's hotpot was a mushroom pot, incredibly delicious, leaving Zhao Yao and his friends too busy eating to chat.
"Your Highness, you sure know how to eat." Wen Daoji gave Zhao Yao a thumbs up, his face full of admiration, "I didn't expect these mushrooms to be so delicious in a hotpot. You truly have talent."
Zheng Cheng and Zheng Qian nodded vigorously in agreement, "It's just too tasty!"
Zhao Yao replied with a proud face, "When it comes to food, no one can surpass me."
Liang Run smiled and said, "Your Highness is indeed an expert in culinary matters."
"That's right, I'm a renowned foodie. You wouldn't believe how many taverns and restaurants in the capital beg me for reviews." Zhao Yao boasted fully, "If I give them a 'not bad', their business will surely boom."
