Quick Transmigration: The Big Shot Has Gone Crazy Again - Chapter 13
Chapter 13: From Now On, You Are the Young Master
Nan Yuan appreciated the tiny flickers of light in the child’s eyes, suddenly feeling that, trouble or not, she had to pamper the little cub she had adopted.
Although the Snow City was not wealthy, there were plenty of low-level spiritual beasts in the snowy mist mountains outside the city, providing more than enough food for the city.
However, certain things, like rice, were only enjoyed by the wealthy.
So, when the table was filled with dishes, Pei Ziqing saw the delicious roasted spiritual beast and the fragrant white rice, and his eyes widened.
He stood obediently by the side, not daring to move.
He was just the owner’s pet, and pets weren’t allowed on the table.
However, he didn’t understand why there were two sets of bowls and chopsticks and an empty plate on the table.
But soon, he understood.
When the meal was ready, Xiaotang, on Nan Yuan’s shoulder, jumped onto the table, elegantly squatting in front of the empty plate.
Pei Ziqing was frightened and quickly looked at the woman’s expression, only to find that she remained calm and not angry.
Could it be—
Was this how she usually interacted with her beloved pet?
“Why are you still standing there? Sit down and eat,” Nan Yuan glanced at him.
Pei Ziqing nervously sat down beside her.
“Squeak, squeak, squeak!” Xiaotang eagerly pointed its small paw at the plate that looked the most delicious.
Nan Yuan used chopsticks to pick up a large piece and put it on its plate.
Xiaotang immediately dove in, using both hands and feet to gnaw on the food.
Realizing something, Nan Yuan also picked a piece for the child next to her. “Pick whatever you want. Xiaotang can’t use chopsticks. Don’t tell me you can’t either?”
Pei Ziqing immediately shook his head, awkwardly gripping the chopsticks and bowing his head to eat the meat the woman had chosen for him.
He had never sat at a table like this before.
When his mother was alive, she didn’t allow him to sit at the table. After his mother passed away, he had been wandering outside, looking for food everywhere.
But he was smart; he learned everything after watching it once.
So, he knew how to use chopsticks.
The spiritual beast meat was tender and delicious. Pei Ziqing had never eaten anything so delicious, and he wanted to devour it all immediately. However, his strong self-control held back his impulsive urge to wolf down the food.
Following the woman’s lead, he ate gracefully and slowly.
“You don’t have to be like this; you can eat like Xiaotang.” Nan Yuan noticed his restraint and reminded him.
Xiaotang, with a face smeared with oil and water, looked confusedly at Nan Yuan and continued eating.
Pei Ziqing’s hand holding the chopsticks tightened involuntarily.
Did she figure it out?
He was deliberately learning from her.
“From now on, you are the young master in the Lord’s Mansion. No one dares speak ill of you,” Nan Yuan said.
Table manners were not important.
For example, she looked dignified and elegant now, but when eating in a proper manner, she was actually quite fierce.
A casual remark from Nan Yuan made Pei Ziqing suddenly stunned, and he forgot to swallow the meat he had been chewing for a long time.
The woman said that he was the young master in the Lord’s Mansion from now on… what?
He couldn’t help but look at Nan Yuan.
This woman always seemed cold and indifferent, as if she didn’t care about anything. However, upon closer inspection, one could see a faint indulgence in her eyes.
No disgust, no malice—just that was enough for him.
He had never thought that he could indulge in more.
He wasn’t her pet; she said he was the young master in the mansion.
“If you don’t eat soon, Xiaotang will finish it all,” Nan Yuan reminded.
This child looked a bit silly, often daydreaming, even more so than her.
Luckily, whether she daydreamed or not, she always looked like an inviolable, sacred figure, like an iceberg or a snow lotus.
Nan Yuan herself was very satisfied with this.
