Some people say that almost all women are natural hoarders, first-class women hoard jewelry, second-class women hoard clothes, shoes and cosmetics, third-class women hoard small household appliances and small kitchen utensils, and fourth-class women hoard food, so there is no woman who is not like a squirrel in winter. Pen~Fun~ Pavilion www.biquge.info Wen Yueying has always been deeply convinced of this sentence, because she herself is such a fourth-class hoarding woman, every day when she gets up to cook, as long as she opens the refrigerator that is stuffed with all kinds of food, Wen Yueying can't help but have an irreplaceable sense of happiness.

Wen Yueying thinks that she is a person who can eat and love to cook, and can be called a qualified new generation of foodies. Although she lives alone, the double-door refrigerator is always in a state of full blood and demons, and most of her salary is spent in the small kitchen of six or seven square meters. Maybe it's because of her background in an orphanage, Wen Yueying has a love for food that no one else can match, almost any food is cute little angels in her eyes, and she always feels that these little angels are affectionately calling for her every day.

So on this day, when Wen Yueying suddenly shook the ground and the walls of the house collapsed towards her, she only had time to look back at the double-door refrigerator in the corner of the kitchen, and muttered unwillingly: "My little straw mushrooms, my honey barbecued pork, my beef meatballs, my ......" and then he was surrounded by darkness angrily.

Waiting for Wen Yueying to feel the light again, what greeted her was a large area of bright red that filled the line of sight. As a heartless and heartless old housegirl and leftover girl who had read vulgar time-traveling texts when she was young and inadvertent, Wen Yueying adjusted her mentality in just a minute or two. Anyway, in modern times, except for the large number of ingredients in the refrigerator and the few deposits in the bank, which can make Wen Yueying feel a little heartache, she doesn't have much to let go of because she has no relatives and boyfriend and has a lot of nerves.

Enthusiastically observing everything that could be studied around her, Wen Yueying had some confidence in her heart. Looking at the backward scenery outside through the shadowy screen, and then feeling the bumpy movement beneath her, Wen Yueying knew that this was the most common means of travel that everyone could not avoid in the legend of the cross-legged - the carriage.

It's just that the interior decoration of this carriage is extremely close to the big red tone, and Wen Yueying's own red robe is also dazzlingly red, Wen Yueying immediately remembered the vulgar crossing plot that she had seen a lot, and dared to love that she was also the kind of tragic heroine who was unlucky to marry immediately?

Alas, the heroine who died in the earthquake is not estimated to be much? After the earthquake was stoned to death, he was immediately dragged by a carriage to get married, and there are not many?

Wen Yueying reached out and touched her head, and she knew by her hand that she was wearing a complicated bun on her head, and those that brought coldness to her fingertips were undoubtedly ornaments such as hairpins and hairpins, which showed that the body she crossed was at least a rich lady. However, this body is not considered to be valued-there is not even a maid in the carriage to serve, and it seems that it looks decent from the outside, and the substance is ......

Forget it, I don't want to, anyway, at this time, I don't know why I was the only one in the carriage, Wen Yueying looked around honestly and unceremoniously, and even started to explore.

The interior of the carriage is not small, but it is not without losing its exquisiteness, as can be seen in the double-layered curtains of finely embroidered carriage windows. Wen Yueying groped around the small table on the side of the car window, and found that the wooden board under the small table actually had another mystery.

In the small drawer, small teapots and small teacups, all kinds of dried fruit snacks accounted for most of them, and Wen Yueying actually found that there was not only rouge gouache in the bottom row, but even a small mirror with two sides. Wen Yueying hurriedly took out one of the palm-sized mirrors as if she had obtained a treasure, and couldn't wait to carefully observe her current appearance on the yellowing copper mirror.

The face that appeared in the bronze mirror, although it was not particularly clear, and the makeup was very bright, and she could only see the outline of her facial features, but Wen Yueying patted her chest and shouted Lucky, under this heavy makeup was her own original face! For Wen Yueying, this is simply the feeling of winning the 5 million jackpot!

Although Wen Yueying's own face can only be called beautiful, Wen Yueying is very satisfied with this face. Wen Yueying has been used to this face for so many years, if she really changes it, I'm afraid that she will show her stuff first before others find out!

Just as Wen Yueying was secretly rejoicing, the carriage suddenly stopped without warning. Wen Yueying was caught off guard, so she only had time to grab the small bronze mirror, and rolled around in the carriage with a grunt.

Outside the carriage obviously heard the movement here, only to hear someone asking loudly outside the window: "Fourth princess, but you were frightened by the sudden stop of the carriage?" ”

Princess?! Wen Yueying was taken aback again, this body was actually a princess? I'm going to go! The princess of that family is so shabby? There is no sedan chair, so you can just get a carriage to deal with it?

Wen Yueying was stammering: "I'm fine", when she saw that the curtain of the car was suddenly lifted, and a middle-aged woman who was obviously forty years old and gorgeously dressed bent in.

Wen Yueying hurriedly put the small bronze mirror into her wide sleeves, and sat down with a low-eyed lady.

The middle-aged woman frowned, and unceremoniously glanced up and down at Wen Yueying before saying: "Fourth princess, it's not that I have a broken mouth and want to nag you again, it's just that this wedding team will enter the national capital post of Zhu Ziguo tomorrow, and the fourth princess, you should also pay more attention to your posture, don't let Zhu Ziguo's people wait to see the joke!" Fourth princess, you are here to be a country, the mother of the world! ”

Wen Yueying had been continuously bombarded by the heavenly thunder of what princess and what mother, and she could only barely keep her calm shell and stay motionless there.

The middle-aged woman saw her like a piece of wood, and the disdain between her words floated out without concealing it: "Fourth princess, now you are already a person who comes out and kisses on behalf of our Treasure Elephant Kingdom, but you have to remember more, those who are me, mine, hurry up and put them away, you should call yourself this palace!" I've said this several times, Fourth Princess, you have a better memory! ”

Wen Yueying nodded subconsciously, the middle-aged woman really had no problem with such a stupid Wen Yueying, so she could only throw a not-so-obvious roll of her eyes, said a perfunctory word of resignation, and turned her head and got out of the carriage.