TEENAGE SHORT STORY GROUP

STORY #11 REINCARNATION PRINCESS #2

I woke up in a room. Large minimalism that can only be occupied by invited guests. I can't believe I'm gonna live in a palace in this little boy's body. Where am I actually? until I'm gonna stay in a foreign palace. And this.. what century?

I stared at every corner, even the paintings in the room. A pigora with a female image inside. I don't know whose picture it is that she's definitely more toward the Mona Lisa. He just wears a headdress.

I stepped on the floor with my bare feet, walked towards the bathroom and stared at a large pool. Then I took some water and washed my face with warm water and passed out leaving the bathroom.

Walking out of the room because my stomach was so hungry, walking somewhere while looking around. Some waitress looking strangely at me might ask who I am. But I can't say it, I don't know who I am either. Where do I come from and who am I?

My little legs stopped in a room, more precisely a big door in front of me. There was only that door and when my feet were about to open that door. My hand was pulled and looked at the second man who was staring at me with furrowed brows.

"What are you doing here?" said it.

"I'm hungry uncle. In my room I don't have food." I said with a hearty.

"You can ask the waiter, why are you going inside? did you know there was an important meeting inside. If you disturb, the prince will have difficulty facing the questions of his guests." he said.

"Where do I know! all I know is I'm looking for a kitchen, I want to cook!" say me with annoyance.

"Pfft-"

I stared intently at Ji in confusion. Why is he holding back laughter?

"Slow down your voice and come with me!" she said holding my hand to the kitchen.

He continued to walk quickly with his hand pulling me to a big door. He opened and stared at the cooks who were busy cooking. It felt a light coming in from outside the chefs then turned and looked at Ji then bowed his body respectfully.

Why is he so respected? I can't even recognize him very well. Why do they always submit to this person? I said wondering.

"You can cook here, and remember not to go anywhere until I pick you up. Understood?" said it.

I'm nodding. "Take good care of her" said Ji, shuffling my hair and then leaving the kitchen.

"Do you need anything, miss?"

The tall body of a large stature was a man! on his chin was also a black beard that burst into his chin. How can he cook if there is hair on his chin? what if the food has their hair. That's a very disgusting thing, isn't it? Every chef in my palace used to have all the chefs shave their hair or cover their hair. So all the cuisine there is nothing complicated by the reason of the chefs hair. But I used to cook alone hehe...

"Miss?" he hit me on the back slowly. Until I realized it from my mind

"Ah yes? w-what's up? what do I need to help?" I said spontaneously.

The cooks looked at each other. The number of cooks in this room is only three. Two men and one woman. Over time I could only give up and could still look at them. A kitchen this big only contains three people? even this kitchen was two to three times the kitchen of my old palace. Today, wealth is so important! Naturally, compared to me who alone cook first for the kingdom. Mending three people to each other helps shoulder to shoulder. If the business of delivering food I can guess the servants in the next room..

"I'm hungry.I want to cook." I said with a glass.

"Miss can say what you want to eat, let me make it" said the female chef.

"I don't want to! I want to make my own.." I said.

"Can't miss, all the equipment here is very heavy for an age of your age. You'll fall or get hurt if you lift things here" he said.

"I'm.."

"Better you say what you want, we can make it according to your instructions" said the other man.

I sighed and then just nodded. Since I know there is something different about this world, then I just say. "Whatever"

Then the three cooks were busy preparing the food and drinks that would be eaten by me waiting for them it was boring until I tapped my finger on the table. I looked to the right and to the left as if watching every corner of this kitchen.

My eyes are very observant and managing strategy is my greatness. It's just that I was a little troubled at my small age. My stamina is full and much healthier than a typical adult. But my age is only about 2-3 years until I can not move much or not some of my bones will be broken because they are still milk bones.

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Glasses and plates were already available at the round table that I had occupied earlier.

"Food is ready, miss! please enjoy.." they said in unison.

I turned around and hurriedly sat on the chair. Then look at the table full of food. The three people looked at me with hope in their eyes.

"You saw what! immediately sit with me." said I take a plate and spoon.

"No need miss, now we are busy making food for the prince's guests, so you can enjoy the food alone and don't wait for us." They bend their bodies and separate themselves to prepare food according to their respective fields.

I cut up the cooked beef by looking at them.

The young man made dessert and dessert. I slowly looked at the woman who was making heavy meals and the bearded old man, who was a chef who made appetizers and drinks.

When I finished I stared at them and stood at the table.

"Can I help?" say me. My hands are itching, please! I can't just shut up.

"No need, miss, let me help you clean up" said the woman, looking at the clean plate on the table.

I looked at him carefully and then came the idea that came to my mind. I looked at them and quietly picked up the washed fruit on the table.

Eat it. "Do you guys have a skewer?" say me.

"Do you need anything?" her word.

"Miss please don't bother us. There's not much time to prepare food for guests." said the chef. Women, the female cooks who just talk a lot with me. Those guys didn't touch my words!

"Then I'm out." I said get off the table.

"There's puncture miss, it's play. Stay here I beg you." said the woman.

I nodded and went back up to the table. I dragged the plate and started to stab the fruit one by one and I put it on the plate. Blueberries, pineapples, cherries and watermelons are round in shape I punched into one in 4 flavors.

"Don't bother him. Let him do what he wants. Or Mr. Ji will fire us you know." whispered the woman when she saw her partner staring at me dislike.

Eventually he left and did another job. I glanced at the orange juice that was ready to be placed not far from me.

"What juice is that?" I asked him to look at the beard chef.

"Your orange juice has its share. Don't take that one yeah." he said.

"Oh." I said.

I kept piercing the fruit and shaping it into a kite on a plate. After I looked at it looking neat and nice, I then took the chocolates that they had either forgotten or how on the table. Then stick it on the top side of the rim on the glass.after that stick the fruits on top of the chocolate and I do it repeatedly.

"Geez!" The beard man was surprised to look at me.

The other fellow cooks turned their heads to look at me.

"What have you done? why did you ruin our effort..." The beard man pulled my body away from the glass and the table.

The young woman and man whispered and looked at me with an annoyed look.

"Don't bother us!" said the beard guy.

"What's this?" Ji came and stared at the riot that had happened because of me.

"Uncle. uncle." said I hugged his leg and hid my body behind it.

"What's this about? what's going on?" her question was staring at the beard man.

"The young lady spoiled the food we had prepared for the master's banquet. We are ignorant and careless, forgive us!" said the beard man.

"What do they say is true?" ask Ji to me. I shook my head and rubbed my face on her clothes.

"Partially he's a kid, just go make some food or you'll be punished!" said Ji.

"Good!" they also returned to their duties.

Ji pulled my hand and squatted down looking at me.

"I'm just telling you to cook here. Why are you bothering them." Ji said.

"I'm not interrupting! I was just helping, I couldn't stand sitting in my chair staring at those who were cooking" I said sobbing. My voice heavily glanced at those who worked, then bent my regretful face.

"It's okay, don't cry." she wiped my tears and tidied my clothes.

"Master! the glass in the kitchen is up, how do we replace these glasses?" said the woman was confused.

"What's? the stock in the warehouse is no longer there?" ji approached the table.

"There is no sir. We have sent people there, but all the glasses have also been rented to the kingdom" said the woman again.

"Hahhh, have you tried to bring this drink to the banquet. If asked you said a new menu at the palace. And remember, don't say anything about Lala." Ji said.

"Okay sir" said the woman.

Then the woman handed over the tray containing the menu for the banquet to the servant.

Ji approached me and pulled my hand out of the kitchen. I looked at the three chefs who were busy handing dessert food menu to the waiter.

When they finished, the two chefs sat on the chairs waving their hands as if they were exhausted while wiping the sweat with a cloth.

"Heh, where's the young lady's toy? Was carried away?" said the young man's chef who was stopped by his activities because he lost the fruit that had been made by me earlier.

"It was clear the fruit was here!" his words growled

"It's crazy to get to the hall!" said the beard guy panicked.

"I'm going to go stop the waiter" said the young man removing his hair cover.

"Hey wait.." said the woman.

"Have it done, if you prevent it also can not. We have to prevent the fruit anyway." said the old Beard man.

"Preventing what is. fruit conspiracy is also very good and good. I'm just worried that he made a mistake in the hall because he was worried about the fruit" she said, leaving the man with the beard.

The second episode...