Looking at the man opposite who was about to change to a pair of silver chopsticks after taking a bite of the dish, Du Jia was speechless! I've seen a cleanliness fetish, but I've never seen such a superb.

The dishes and chopsticks are used and replaced, and after this meal, can't the dishwashing aunt hug her head and cry? Also, if you are so particular, you will have to disinfect it countless times when cleaning! Typical labor and loss of money!

"Watching the master of the palace eat, can you be full?" After cleaning his hands with the water floating with petals again, the young palace master raised his eyebrows and looked at Du Jia.

Du Jia tried hard to pull out a smile, reached out and grabbed a green vegetable, fed it into his mouth, and looked at the vegetable bowl that was immediately removed, like chewing wax: I think my grandfather is dirty, why do you insist that my grandfather be at the same table?

Seeing that Du Jia's face was wrong, the young palace master elegantly picked up the brand-new silver chopsticks: "Is the dish not to your liking?" ”

"Hop! It's a good fit! Du Jia clenched her chopsticks indignantly, and in a blink of an eye, she had a whim, and said with a smile, "I suddenly feel so hungry!" ”

Du Jia held the bowl in her left hand and chopsticks in her right hand, stood up directly and put a little food in each bowl, watching the little maids follow her ass with their hands and feet to remove the dishes and change them, Du Jia thought badly: How many new dishes can you prepare?

After more than ten dishes were replaced, Du Jia swept the bowl three times and divided five by two, and started a new round of baptism. Even if he can't eat it, Du Jia has to poke it a few times with the chopsticks in his hand, aiming to get his hands dirty, and he won't let go of a bowl.

When the fourth round of dishes was changed, the little girl's movements were obviously not so fast, and her hands were still trembling uncontrollably. Du Jia realized that she was joking too much, and if there was no food to change, it was estimated that many people would suffer.

Seeing that Du Jia had stopped wasting the deliciousness, the young palace master, who had been watching her coldly, showed a sneer: "Why don't you continue to eat?" ”

"I'm full!" Du Jia put down the chopsticks, didn't take the wet cloth towel handed by the maid, raised the back of his hand and wiped his mouth, and looked at the young palace master defiantly.

Seeing Du Jia's rude movements, the young palace master frowned: "But the palace master hasn't eaten yet!" You must accompany the master of the main palace to eat! ”

"Eat wool, eat? The dishes that the master has touched must be replaced, since he dislikes the master so much, why embarrass himself! Du Jialuo stood up suddenly, "If you eat it again, how much food will Lang cost?" Ye knows that you are a local tyrant, but how many people in this world can't even eat their nests, do you know Lu Dao? ”

"Sit down! Eat! The young palace master raised his eyes and looked at Du Jia, who was smoking, "You don't need to change the dishes!" ”

Du Jia rolled her eyes, it's you looking for abuse, don't blame the master! Du Jia picked up the chopsticks, put on a charming smile, put a chopstick dish into the bowl of the young palace master, and said with a smile: "Since the young palace master is not full yet, let's eat more!" ”

"Presumptuous! Du Jia, you ......" The young palace master raised his hand and interrupted Chaiyang's words.

The young palace master twisted his eyebrows, and then reached out and picked up the food touched by Du Jia's chopsticks, and slowly put it in his mouth.

Chaiyang and the maids present all widened their eyes, looking like they were hell, and their dripping eyes lingered between the young palace master and Du Jia.

Is this a Shenma situation? The young palace master was actually eating the contaminated vegetables, and vaguely remembered that the withered palace master had given vegetables to the young palace master several times, and as a result, the dishes and bowls flew together.

Not to mention other people, he doesn't even have the honor of eating at the same table with the young palace master, who would dare to use his chopsticks to pick up vegetables for him? That's a dead man's drop!

Du Jia also felt a little surprised when he watched the young palace master finish eating the dishes he had sandwiched, so he decided to challenge the limit again. She picked up the chopsticks, put the tip of the chopsticks into her mouth, and took another chopstick dish to the bowl of the young palace master.

The young palace master silently watched Du Jia's exaggerated movements, but instead produced a hint of humor, lowered his head and picked up the dishes that were seriously contaminated by Du Jia's saliva, ate them with relish, and deliberately put on a look of tasting the delicious taste of the world.

"Ah...... Sneeze! Du Jia didn't believe that he couldn't cure a guy with a habit of cleanliness, so he deliberately sneezed and sprayed the spit star on the dish that the young palace master was about to stuff into his mouth.

Of course, the spittle Xingzi didn't have a navigation system, and after it burst out from Du Jia's mouth, not only did it fly to the dish, but there were also many people who didn't have long eyes, and they splashed directly on the young palace master's silver mask, and the exposed eyes, face, and chin were not spared.

Although the young palace master's face could not be seen, it was definitely black, and he snatched the silver basin in the hand of the maid next to him, and fell from his forehead with a bang.

Du Jia saw that she had gone too far, and hurriedly took the wet cloth towel in the maid's hand, and flatteringly helped the young palace master carefully wipe the water stains: "The young palace master is really sorry!" I didn't mean to! You have a lot of them, so you won't bother with me, right? ”

Let Du Jia wipe the water, the young palace master's eyes breathed fire, stared at her for a long time, and then said: "I want to get the cultivation of the soul Zhi, to be the personal maid of the palace master for five days, if you can't satisfy the palace master, then ......"

"Good, good! Deal! As soon as he heard that Yu Xinzhi was promising, Du Jia agreed, and wanted to say a few words of flattery, but he was frightened by the cold eyes of the young palace master and automatically stopped talking.

"Someone! Take her down to prepare a soup pool for the master of the palace! The main bath of the main shrine! The young palace master stretched out his hand to push away Du Jia, who was standing in front of him, and strode out of the dining room.

Chaiyang followed closely behind the young palace master, and couldn't help but look back deeply at Du Jia, who was grimacing, and the questions in his heart were superimposed:

The young palace master has always been extremely clean-minded and hates being touched by others the most, but today he not only ate Du Jiajia's dishes, but also forgave her for his great disrespect.

I remember that there was once a maid who accidentally put her fingers into the teacup of the young palace master, and as a result, she became a nine-fingered sister. But today Du Jia dared to spray the young palace master's face with spittle, and he could still survive, can it be said that it is not a miracle?

When the young palace master left, he took the initiative to reach out and touch Du Jia, and promised to give him the only nurturing soul Zhi, this kind of abnormal sign made Chaiyang's brain become a pile of thin dough, dazed, and couldn't figure it out.

Du Jia silently recited a few uncivilized greetings to the back of the young palace master's arrogant departure, and resigned himself to follow a little maid to 'Ling Yuzhai' to prepare bath water for her.

Before entering the 'Ling Yu Zhai', Du Jia was ordered to wash herself first, and she was washed with the special disinfectant powder of the Ling Palace, and she was regarded as a patient with an infectious disease.

After disinfecting and sterilizing herself, and putting on a snow-white maid's shirt, Du Jia was fortunate enough to enter the place where the young palace master bathed.

A room of 100 square meters, with a five-meter square pool in the center, the walls of which are all made of fine white marble.

Around the pond are three stone tables with a variety of flowers, spices, fruit pastries and tea sets.

A domineering and spacious stone bed stands in the corner of the room, and the snow-white light gauze bed curtain is like smoke, which makes Du Jia want to lie on it, put a 'big' shape, and sleep comfortably.

followed the maids to clean the pool, which once again deepened Du Jia's boredom with the young palace master, an extremely clean man.

First of all, it is scrubbed with soaphorn, then sterilized with hot water, then soaked in disinfectant powder, and rinsed with water several times before being injected with boiling hot water taken from the cold spring.

Adjust the water temperature and do not allow the maid to test it by hand, only use the bamboo branches soaked in the disinfectant solution to observe the degree of discoloration of the bamboo branches after entering the water to judge the water temperature.

Sprinkle the freshly washed petals at the end of the day, and you're done! This is more troublesome than the emperor's old man taking a bath!

What's even more terrifying is that the favorite thing in the life of this young palace master is to take a bath, as little as two or three times a day, and as much as six or seven times, every time he has to disinfect the left and sterilize the right.

Du Jia can imagine his miserable life as the personal maid of the young palace master, and it is estimated that he has to be tired like a dead dog every day.