Transmigration: The Little Chef Calls The Shots-Chapter 1556 - 350, Lotus Maiden under the Sea Goddess (third watch)

The tall man was very hurt and tiptoed down the stairs, obediently waiting at the staircase entrance for He Lian.

Compared to his towering height, the two young girls at the staircase responsible for greeting guests seemed just like little babies, periodically looking up at this huge fellow with shock filling their eyes.

It wasn’t just them, even the diners in the hall stopped using their chopsticks and turned their gazes toward the tall man.

It was the first time they had seen someone so tall; had they not seen him in person, they surely wouldn’t have believed it.

The tall man originally stood by the stair entrance, looking up at the door of the elegant room where He Lian was, but it was uncomfortable being stared at by so many people.

Although everyone was very respectful and did not blatantly stare, the multitude of gazes made him uneasy, which he could sense even with his not so bright mind.

He sniffed, and the tall man secretly made up his mind; the next time he went out with his master, he must bring along a shorter companion!

Once the tall man finally tiptoed down the stairs, Lin Yuan finally relaxed.

She had just gathered her thoughts when she noticed He Lian looking at her with disdain, which made her laugh out rudely, "Oh! Wasn’t I silly just now? Why did I let the tall man leave? I should have had him stomp around Dong Tian to give it a good refurbish, using this opportunity."

Xia Zheng also noticed He Lian’s expression and nodded in agreement, "My dear has a wonderful idea! He Lian, quickly call your attendant over, and by the way, let that short one go back and bring tens of thousands of taels of gold. By the time he gets back, Dong Tian might just be stomped into ruin."

Tens of thousands of taels of gold?

Gold?

He Lian’s lips twitched, and he snapped his ink jade bone fan shut, exhaling through his nose with a snort, "You kid, you’ve even burned many of my precious furs, tens of thousands of taels of gold? They’ve long been burned away by you!"

Implied in his words, the Crown Prince had yet to seek compensation from you, and yet you dare ask him for gold? Dream on!

"Cut!"

Seeing the prideful way He Lian held his chin up, Xia Zheng also tilted his chin up haughtily, refusing to lose in attitude, "You even robbed a carriage of Glaze from me! The value of that carriage of Glaze can’t be measured in gold or silver!"

Lin Yuan nodded vigorously, deeply agreeing.

Speaking of Glaze, He Lian’s face stiffened, probably the most embarrassing and shameful thing he had done recently.

He Lian gave Xia Zheng a cold look, suddenly remembering something and took out an exquisitely embroidered pouch from his robe. The pouch was embroidered with cloud patterns using gold threads and decorated with Cat Eye Stones.

Such a meticulous pouch left Lin Yuan at a loss for words.

However, this Crown Prince of Xiliang casually displayed such fine items, making Lin Yuan’s heart pound, almost wanting to strip him bare in the street!

She would bet, the possessions on this Crown Prince of Xiliang equaled to two years’ revenue of Dong Tian!

He Lian took out a small, round, smooth object with rough edges from the pouch, which clearly wasn’t new and even had some patchy traces on it.

Yet, he kept it in a fine pouch and carried it with him, showing how much he valued this item.

Upon the appearance of this object, Su Tianrui who had been silent, suddenly opened his mouth wide, pointing at it and gasping in astonishment looking towards Lin Yuan.

Isn’t this a mirror? He had struggled to get one for Su Qiuyu back then in front of Xia Zheng and Lin Yuan!

Lin Yuan and Xia Zheng also recognized that the round object was a mirror, but it certainly wasn’t the mirror she gave to Tian Hui, it was the lens used by the Xia Family Army in their Lookout Mirror.

"Second Young Master Xia, you should know what this is, right? Could it be, your carriage of Glaze was used to make these?"

Holding the little mirror in front of Xia Zheng, He Lian’s expression was unclear whether it was mocking or admiring.

Xia Zheng glanced at the little mirror, not taking it seriously, coolly said, "Oh, this thing? Isn’t this just something my woman uses for vanity? Eh? The Crown Prince of Xiliang actually carries women’s things with him, that’s utterly astonishing!"

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