Queen Candidate
42

After the match was over, Zhia left the place followed by her servants and soldiers. Because Zhia was used to the existence of people who had always followed her, so now she was not disturbed anymore.

At first, when the servants and soldiers were always following him like a tail, Zhia felt uncomfortable and uncomfortable. He even raised a protest also to King Bhian who certainly did not care about the protest and only told Zhia to get used to it.

Now they are used to it although sometimes there are certain moments Zhia asks them to wait and not to come along. As now Zhia was in a fish pond that had a bridge over it. This pond was what Zhia had taken her fish.

And now Zhia felt that wanting grilled fish, must be good at eating warm, maybe just as little sweet soy sauce that in the love of the inner acid Zhia imagined the pleasure of the food she wanted. Even just imagining his saliva already felt like coming out and his tongue was impatient to try the taste of the food.

Even Zhia was not aware that someone was already standing behind her. Staring at the girl was astonished as she smiled to herself while looking at the fish below. His hand raised touched Zhia's shoulder.

Shocked by the touch on his shoulder made Zhia reflex to hold the hand and was about to twist it as it presumptuously touched it. Instead of succeeding in doing what she was about to do, Zhia's rapidly spinning body faced the person who patted her on the shoulder.

The two looked at each other when facing each other, seeing who was behind him and now holding his hand made Zhia sigh slowly.

"Ck! make it a shock" grumbled Zhia twisting her body again looking at the fish below to look for targets that will be executed into grilled fish.

"What meda? want some more fish?" asked King Bhian shifting his body aside Zhia was still staring at the girl beside him who was seriously choosing a target.

"Yes, want fish grilled trus in sweet soy sauce love sour, uh must be seger and delicious" said Zhia with a face sumringah.

King Bhian nodded then looked at Panglina Qai who was nearby but a short distance away.

"Take the catcher" he told the faithful young man standing there.

"Okay Your Majesty" he said, turning his body away to take what the King asked.

Not long ago what King Bhian asked for was already in his possession. Zhia just directly pointed at which one she wanted with vigor.

"That's enough" cried Zhia as King Bhian was about to catch another fish.

"One more" King Bhian said, catching a big fish and taking it up.

"That's great" was glad that Zhia saw a bigger catch, even King Bhian had a little trouble because the big fish kept moving unwillingly to remain still.

Zhia extended her hands to help, but not the catcher she was holding, but the arm of King Bhian that felt hard and muscular in Zhia's grasp.

Geez her hands are as hard as Zhia's inner wood. Although not only this time Zhia held hands and even hugged the man but only this time Zhia felt the hand of King Bhian tightening her muscles and it was so stocky for Zhia.

Usually if Zhia holds or holds the hand of King Bhian the muscles of his hand do not feel how the hand is. Yang Zhia could make sure that only the man who became her future husband had large arms. What's more even though it's been sleeping together and just sleeping instead of the others so haven't been slaing looking at each other.

After the fish is lifted and moved to a large bucket by soldiers who help them catch even though only removing from the catcher.

"Take the fish into the kitchen and have the waiter make the grilled fish and the sour sweet soy sauce" Raja Bhian told the soldier who would take the catch to the kitchen.

Everyone there looked at him in wonder.

"Why?" asked King Bhian to look at the girl beside him.

"Catri wants to burn itself the same for its own soy sauce, so prepare the same material for burning embers" explained Zhia increasingly confused them.

Princess Zhia wants to burn a fish! their inner time. While King Bhian looked at Zhia doubtfully, more to the actual disapproval. How could he allow his woman to do that.

"No! let the servant do it, we just eat later" forbid King Bhian.

"Pokonya Zhia wants to make her own point!" kekeh Zhia looked at King Bhian annoyed at his forbidden wish.

"But you will..."

"Sstt.. just call our mother to eat together and have Zhia make her own" Zhia stressed again with her index finger still on King Bhian's lips when she stopped the man's speech.

King Bhian let out a sigh of resignation, had the girl already mentioned her own name no longer their affectionate calling. So it's better to give up, but also just burn the fish. He will help and make sure the girl is not hurt for doing the job.

And of course also want to be the first person to taste the grilled fish made by Zhia later.

"Yes we're back now, but let the kitchen maid clean the fish, you do the rest" Zhia nodded in agreement with a happy smile.

They went to the main residence kitchen to prepare everything Zhia needed. Why not in the palace kitchen? because the palace kitchen is used to prepare food for the soldiers and servants who are in the palace fiber cooking for events in the palace, the, that was already in the other kitchen again and certainly other equipment as well.

They all have their parts and do not mix into one. It was also impossible for the palace kitchen workers to prepare food for the King while many soldiers and servants also needed to eat. And it is also impossible for the palace to provide food made one place to cook with the soldiers.

Not a condescending intent but since the time of his grandfather King Bhian has been like that, all of them have their respective parts and jobs. Only when there is an event has all the kitchen maids gathered in the larger kitchen to cook together providing meals for the palace event. Even with the main job record must be preceded and completed early so that no work is neglected.

Return to Zhia and King Bhian...

Now they are in the kitchen, a place that King Bhian never visited. The place is clean and neat and neatly arranged all the cancellation because indeed King Bhian applies neat and clean work to all his subordinates.

All the kitchen workers bowed respectfully to the arrival of two important people in their place.

"Please prepare seasonings for grilled fish and clean the fish" Zhia told the people in front of her.

"Well Princess" they said and quickly did as Zhia said.

The girl who became the Queen's candidate did not stay silent, she also stretched out her hands to choose what she needed after the kitchen waiter's delivery. Even Zhia gave herself the seasoning she wanted. Exactly like what was taught by Empress Zie to Zhia a long time ago when Zhia joined her birth mother was making her favorite grilled fish.