"Cheers to celebrate the owner's housewarming!" As she spoke, Bishi raised the glass in her hand and slammed it against the glass tabletop with a crunching sound, similar to the sound of wine glasses colliding. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

It is worthy of the place where the princess of the Yi clan lived, the house does not look big from the outside, but after Wang Ming really entered the room, he knew that the internal space of the entire house has been developed to the limit, the neat place, only a few items are placed, the warm place, the bed and coffee table and other things are also placed elegantly, and the layout of the room is also eye-catching, even the restaurant for eating is also very particular, it is said that it is close to the address of the Yi clan in the western Xinjiang, where the customs, for Wang Ming who stays at home, It's a new thing.

"Cheers!" Wang Ming drank the "wine" that was said to be made by Biqi herself.

On a long table in the dining room, there are 10 dishes that have never been seen before. Although the main ingredients and accessories are known, but after being fried together, Wang Ming can't name them at all, plus the soft-shelled turtle soup surrounded by ten dishes, he temporarily forgot the small problem of the name, and turned to worry about his purse, and the more serious question is, can he afford to support these two maids?

Put down the goblet in his hand, drink wine for the first time, Wang Ming doesn't know what it is, anyway, just take a sip, sweet and sour, the taste is okay, not as punchy as white wine, not as foamy as beer, it feels quite comfortable to drink.

Biqi looked at Wang Ming's first brother's appearance, and was amused in her heart, but she also decided to save a little face for her employer, so she turned to an unavoidable topic, "Master, our residence doesn't have a name yet, can you take one?" ”

"What, no name?"

Listening to Bishi's words, Wang Ming had a surprised expression on his face. The house where the Winged Princess lived had no name, and it would be a shame to say it.

Looking at Wang Ming's stunned appearance, Biqi explained: "That's right, it belongs to the property of Jinhuang University, and the naming right belongs to Jinhuang, and this house was originally given to the Yi clan by the royal family, and then the Yi clan was returned to the human king." Now, the king of people will give this house to the owner, then the owner will become the owner of the house, so you have to give this house a name, which is also convenient for the management of the school, after all, you can't write XX room on the school's memory, right? ”

"Oh, that's right!"

After thinking about it, Wang Ming couldn't think of any good name at all, so he immediately gave up and said, "Or it's called Piaoxuezhai!" ”

"Drifting Snow?"

Repeating the name, Becky glanced at her sister and saw that she was not disgusted, so she nodded in agreement.

Looking at the eye contact between the two, Wang Ming ran through in his heart, "I only have the right to make proposals, and the two of you have the right to make decisions!" ”

After Wang Ming complained in his heart, he forgot about some small things, but he was a little worried when he looked at the dozen or so exquisite dishes in front of him, "Can the three of us eat so much?" ”

"Master,!"

Holy, I feel like my stomach is going to explode!

While tasting the delicacies in front of him, Wang Ming's head couldn't help but compare the twins in front of him.

Although the faces of the two people are the same, their hair is very different, and their personalities are also very different.

My sister is approachable and likes some delicate work, such as washing clothes, sweeping the floor, and cleaning glass, which do not require much effort, but can be done with care. And my sister is just the opposite.,She prefers some hard work with a jumpy personality.,Like the renovation of the yard.,The movement of items.,Strength work like this is all done by my sister.,Although it seems that my sister does more.,But in fact, the time spent by the two is about the same.,After all, there's always a time when the strength runs out.。

Wang Ming didn't speak, and the two sisters didn't speak, or this was the etiquette of master and servant at the dinner table.

Before the table, the two sisters originally said that they were unwilling to sit with Wang Ming for a meal, which was not polite, but Wang Ming forcibly pressed the two girls at the table on the grounds that "there are only three people in the whole house, and if you don't eat together, it will be too lonely". So in the hearts of the two daughters, they are actually very grateful to Wang Ming, although Li Ziyan is also a good master, but they still treat the sisters as people, not as equal people......

When the ten dishes came up, they were all covered with lids, and Wang Ming was also the first time to see this more Western-style way, and he was still a little excited when he didn't open the lid, but when he opened the plate, it was filled with poisonous vegetables like looking up at the starry sky......

I resisted the feeling of nausea and nausea, and took a bite of the pie on the side.

"Hey, it tastes good!"

Seeing Wang Ming chewing vigorously, Biqi stood up and explained: "The master will think it is delicious, this is because it looks like a fish head, but the tofu that we pressed out with a mold, not a real fish head, if you don't believe it, you can taste it." ”

"Is that so?"

Saying that, Wang Ming cut off a piece of "fish head" with a knife, and sure enough, there was no delay at all when the knife was lowered, and it was cut to the bottom in an instant, at this time, Wang Ming really believed that the fish head was made of tofu.

In fact, before the knife, Wang Ming was prepared to throw away the knife once there was a difference......

Ten dishes, each dish is mainly green, white or yellow, giving people a warm feeling, which makes people appetizing, but although the things are good, they can't hold up the quantity, even if three people eat desperately, there is still a lot left.

With a bulging belly, Wang Ming sat on the sofa in the living room, staring blankly at the host who could be seen every day on TV, and he didn't even have the desire to complain!

Suddenly, the sound of opening the door came, and Wang Ming, who thought that someone was visiting the door, turned his head to look over, only to see Bi Shi carrying a convenient bag, which was divided into categories containing the rest of today's dinner, and was about to go out.

"What are you doing?" Seeing Bishi go out with these leftovers, Wang Ming asked suspiciously.

Wang Ming's words frightened Bi Shi, who had already stepped out of the door with half a foot, and retracted her outstretched foot, until she saw that Wang Ming's face had no meaning of blame, and then replied: "That's right, according to the school's regulations, these leftovers need to be sent to the training center." ”

"Traininghouse?" This is the first time I've heard of this new term.

"Yes, the training center!" Bi Shi nodded, carried a plastic bag in front of Wang Ming and explained: "The training center is the place where Jinhuang cultivates servants, and every child who has signed a deed of sale must study in it for ten years before he has the opportunity to come out and serve his master, and the period is 20 years. ”

"So long? Doesn't that mean that you will have to waste at least thirty years of your time in the service of Golden Phoenix University? ”

Seeing Wang Ming's surprised appearance, Biqi laughed a few times, her eyes were full of sarcasm, but there was still a certain amount of respect on her lips, "What is there to find fault with a child from a poor family?" At least the thirty years that I sold to Jinhuang can make a family live a good life for a few years, and my own future thirty years are also guaranteed, what's wrong? ”

Wang Ming was silent and couldn't say a word!

"Since we can't choose to be born, then we have to fight for the future!" As she spoke, Bi Shi bowed slightly, bowed to Wang Ming, and turned to leave the living room. (To be continued.) )