Chapter 28 You're good, the food is no longer sold

The little maid got the job of making lunch, she was very happy, she came to the kitchen, ready to scoop water, wash vegetables, who wanted the pot table to be higher, the little maid jumped up and wanted to take the water on the pot table to scoop, but several times it was unsuccessful, Zhou Xin sighed, looked at the little maid in amazement, just kidding, this cooking. The little maid jumped several times and couldn't touch the water scoop on the pot, and her tears were about to fall.

Zhou Xin, just wanted to say that he was coming, the little maid pedaled out, and didn't come back for a while, Zhou Xin, walked out of the kitchen, only to see a small drum and a bluestone slab. "It's not a small person, but it's not a small strength. ”

You must know that this kind of square bluestone slab was made by Zhou Xin himself, at least ten or twenty catties, not to mention, such a small size is not ordered, Guo Xiaodi's little girls may not be able to move. "Poor little one, do you want to, I'll help you. ”

"Slaves and maids are okay, lord rests. The little maid gritted her teeth, her little face was red and tired, she snorted, moving step by step, Zhou Xin stepped forward to help, and the villain looked at Zhou Xin pitifully with big watery eyes.

"Okay, okay. ”

Zhou Xin, waved his hand helplessly, he didn't need to help, he still went to the pergola and sat for a while, so big, his temper was quite big and stubborn. After glancing at it and moving into the kitchen, Zhou Xin shook his head, poured a cup of tea, and took a sip. "I don't know when this lunch will be served. ”

The little maid, the slate finally moved to the edge of the pot, wiped the sweat, stepped on the slate, touched the pot, looked happy, and picked up the water scoop. Scooping water into a wooden basin, the villain looked at the kitchen while washing vegetables, and the kitchen of the fairy house was larger than the ordinary farmhouse kitchen, and it was cleaner.

The bluestone slab and the green turn head to build up the pot stove wiped very clean, there is a pile of neatly stacked firewood on the side of the pot, this is Zhou Xin, the firewood cut a few days ago, the best jujube wood and fruit tree firewood, the pot table is not far from the vegetable cutting table, the bluestone slab base, the middle of the table is a big water tank.

Leaning on the opposite side, two jujube cabinets, one cabinet is placed, Zhou Xin's usual bowls and chopsticks and oil, salt, sauce and vinegar, and the other is a big point, which is full of dishes and dishes, used to entertain guests, Zhou Xin went to order a few days ago, and the price is not cheap.

In the corner of the kitchen, large firewood and several large jars are piled up, and charcoal is left behind when cooking meals, and braziers and fire shovels are piled up next to the large jars. The little maid, after washing the dishes, moved the bluestone slab, moved and cut it into the edge of the table.

Zhou Xin, take a look, cut vegetables. "Slow down, don't cut your hands. Zhou Xin, still not very relieved, came to the kitchen, and saw the little maid holding a big kitchen knife, frightened. "Master, you rest, the slave will cook the meal in a while. The little maid turned around, blushing and smiling.

"Forget it, I'll do it. "Zhou Xin, I feel that I am really not a thing, how can such a little baby let her cook.

Good guy, this is said, the little maid doesn't do it, she looked at Zhou Xin with tears in her eyes, full of little misery. "Is the master going to sell the slave?" Good guy, Zhou Xin was killed immediately. "Okay, okay, you can do it if you like. ”

didn't wait for Zhou Xin to return to the pergola and sit down, the little maid ran over and looked at Zhou Xin with a pitiful face. "Sir, there is no flint. ”

"Flint?"

Zhou Xin couldn't react a little, what kind of thing is this. "Flint is?"

"Ignition. ”

"You're talking about lighters. "Zhou Xin, pat your forehead, good guy, what era is this little maid, coming to the kitchen, Zhou Xin spent a lot of effort and finally taught the little maid to use a lighter. "This flint will be used, right?"

The little maid insisted that this was a new flint, okay, okay, Zhou Xin didn't want to talk to such a small stubborn maid, what to say, the new flint is the new flint.

Zhou Xin shook his head helplessly and walked out of the kitchen, and finally waited for the little maid to cook the meal, and Zhou Xin was already hungry with his chest sticking to his back. Four dishes and one soup, Zhou Xin took the rice that came over with the drum and drum, and glanced at the little maid standing on the side. "What's the matter, aren't you hungry?"

The little maid shook her head, stood on the side, and didn't speak, Zhou Xin, muttered. "The dish is not the same as the appetite?" Zhou Xin, try the shredded eggplant. "Phew, bah, bah. ”

fluttering, as Zhou Xin spit out the eggplant shreds, the little maid fluttered and knelt on the ground. "Hey, what's going on?" Zhou Xin, smiling bitterly, this little maid likes to kneel too much. "Hurry up. ”

"The master doesn't like the dishes made by the slave maid, do you want to sell the slave maid?"

Again, Zhou Xin smiled bitterly. "No, my lord likes it very much. Zhou Xin was helpless, the salt of this eggplant shredded was a little too much, and Zhou Xin even had some doubts about whether this little maid was deliberately tidying up herself, but she looked at the pitiful kneeling on the ground, looking at the villain who was full of small worries. Zhou Xin sighed, forget it, forget it.

Fortunately, the beans can still be eaten, and Zhou Xin took a bite of the beans. "Don't kneel, get up quickly, and eat with food. ”

"Slaves and maids have to serve the master. ”

The little maid stood up, lowered her little head, and stood next to Zhou Xin, okay, Zhou Xin smiled bitterly. "Let's eat together, there's no one at home, let's go. Zhou Xin saw the little maid and didn't move. "It's an order. ”

"Yes. ”

Okay, teary eyes, half a little butt sitting on the stone bench, pitiful, eating rice, glancing at Zhou Xin from time to time. "Okay, I'm full. With that, Zhou Xin stood up.

"The slave maid makes tea for the master. ”

As soon as Zhou Xin stood up, the little maid immediately put down the dishes and chopsticks, and ran to make tea for Zhou Xin. "Really, now it's really a cloth to reach out and open your mouth. ”

Finally, after surviving the afternoon, Zhou Xin finally relieved, for dinner, the little maid was busy until almost eight o'clock, and Zhou Xin waved his hand at the little maid. "Master, I'm going to sleep, you can go back to sleep too. ”

"Yes. ”

Zhou Xin, not long after falling asleep, listened to the movement in the courtyard. "You won't be a thief, will you?" You know, whether it's watermelon on the tree or organic selenium-rich vegetables, the price is not low, and there are cows, sheep, chickens, ducks and geese in the backyard.

Zhou Xin took out a stick from the side of the bed, got up, and opened the door carefully. "Little thief, dare to steal uncle's things, look for death. ”

But when the gate was opened, Zhou Xin followed the moonlight and looked at the little figure in the courtyard in a daze. "It's ....... ”

"Drums?"

Zhou Xin, staring wide-eyed, this little maid, what kind of trouble is going on, wait to see it clearly, Zhou Xin, a mouthful of old blood almost didn't spit out. "Drum, what are you doing?"

The yard is full of pepper seedlings, beans, tomatoes, and cabbage, which is the rhythm of demolishing your own vegetable garden. "Master, the slave is practicing swords. ”

"What are you practicing swords, drumming, you tell me, what are you doing now?" Zhou Xin, angry, this little maid, feelings, most of the day is pretending, and there is a lot of destruction at night.

"Practice the sword to protect the master. The little maid said coolly.

"Sword practice?"

Zhou Xin felt that there was a flock of crows flying in the sky, and he must be full of black lines and fire, no, this little point is not good if he doesn't teach a lesson. "Sword practice, okay, I'd like to take a look. ”

"Yes. ”

The little maid danced the sword in her hand, for a while, the cold light was shining, the figure of the little maid flew up and down, Zhou Xin, the first time I saw such a beautiful sword dance, not only was the light beautiful, but the cold light was faintly creepy.

Good guy, all the living creatures in the whole yard have suffered, and even, a few watermelon seedlings have been cut off, Zhou Xin saw that this was okay, and quickly shouted to stop. "Okay, stop, stop, stop, if you don't stop, all the watermelon seedlings are gone." ”

As for the vegetables, beans, cucumbers, and peppers in the vegetable field, except near the courtyard, all the others were affected. "Yes. Zhou Xin felt that the little maid in front of him was different from the daytime, cold and ruthless, compared to the pitiful and soft appearance during the day, how could she see how wrong.

"Drums?"

Zhou Xin tried to ask.

"The slave is the second slave and the sword. The little girl replied coolly. "Does the master need me to wake up One?"

"Two, one?"

Zhou Xin was dumbfounded. "You're saying you're two people with one body?"

"Yes. ”

No wonder he felt that something was wrong, Zhou Xin stared at the number two in front of him. "You added the salt at noon, right?"

Squire, cool, don't speak, Zhou Xin, can't cry or laugh. "Okay, next time you practice swords, let go of the vegetable garden and watermelon, I beg you. ”

"The slave didn't dare. ”

Zhou Xin, my heart said I don't dare, who dares, it's really a sin, looking at the vegetables all over the ground, Zhou Xin has the heart to cry, the old man with mother's skin, you pit me, the little maid just forget it, at most crying and crying is pitiful.

But in front of him, this sword, babble, it doesn't look good at first glance, look at the vegetable leaves, cucumbers, and peppers all over the ground, this one has caused such a big damage.

"It's not early, go to bed. ”

Zhou Xin, what else can he say, returned to the room, covered his head and fell asleep, got up the next day, saw the little maid who was cleaning up in the yard, and smiled bitterly. "Damn, today is the day when Yunshui Hotel comes to collect food. ”

"It's over. ”

Zhou Xin looked at the vegetable garden that was less than half of the courtyard left, and the peppers and tomatoes were ruined a lot by the sword. "I'll talk to Meng Guohua later, this product secretly collected vegetables in the village last time, and it's okay now, let him collect it well." ”

Zhou Xin, thinking about it like this, was a little less angry with the sword. "Drums?"

"Master, you are up, and the slave maid will fetch you water to wash your face. Saying that the little maid, she ran to fetch water, came over, helped Zhou Xin wash her face, tie her hair, and joked, she didn't have long hair, according to the meaning of the little maid, Zhou Xin should hurry up and keep her hair long, and she could help comb her hair.

"Director Meng, are you still collecting vegetables in the village today?"

"Collect a fart, those old women, get some vegetables with pesticide residues to fill up, really damn cheated me of more than 1,000 yuan, and was scolded by Mr. Gao, for a while, don't say it in front of Zhou." Meng Guohua didn't know, Zhou Xin knew that he went to the village to collect vegetables, and the old ladies in the village didn't say much about it in front of Zhou Xin's door, Zhou Xin combined Meng Guohua to the village, and guessed it at once.