Chapter Eighty-Four: Sick
Seeing her conclusive appearance, Qingzhu couldn't help but ask, "What interests can the fat girl touch her?" Zizhu is a first-class maid, fat girl, she is still practicing knife work? ”
"Don't forget, Mother Li has always been called Huang Ya during this time, and she took Huang Ya out today. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 The people in the info house are all human spirits, who don't look at the bottom of their eyes. Huang Ya crossed her hands on her hips, looking like she knew very well, holding her little head high, "Zizhu minds this the most, if Mother Li takes a fancy to someone, she will definitely have trouble with the other party." ”
Speaking of this, Huang Ya raised her hand and said, "Just talk about the onion, Qingzhu, Fat Ya, how do you explain this matter?" Peeling onions has always been done by a third-class maid before, and today we are all in the kitchen, Zizhu never said to make onions, but as soon as the fat girl came back, she directly gave her a basket of onions, causing her eyes to become a slit now. ”
In this way, this matter is indeed a bit strange.
The fat girl looked at each other suddenly, "This, am I particularly annoying?" You see, not long after I arrived in the kitchen, I provoked several people at once, and they were all old people in the kitchen, if Zizhu really didn't like me this time, then, would I be kicked out of the kitchen? ”
When it came to this matter, Huang Ya and Qingzhu were also at a loss.
Suddenly, Huang Ya stood up abruptly and waved her hand, "Impossible, this is just, it's just our conjecture." , Besides, maybe Zizhu is in a bad mood today, so that's why it's ...... Maybe when she's in a better mood, she won't embarrass you anymore. ”
Compared with Huang Ya's excitement, Qingzhu was more sensible, and analyzed for the fat girl, "This shouldn't be enough, although Zizhu is a big girl in the kitchen, even I have to avoid it, after all, it was brought out by Li's mother herself." However, no matter what, she is still in charge of Mother Li, and now your relationship with Mother Li is not ordinary, even if Mother Li kicks anyone out of the kitchen, she should not be able to kick you out, unless you ......"
The fat girl answered, "My house and the restaurant have a falling out in the kitchen." I was relieved to say that. Okay, okay, after all that, let's hurry up and eat, if we don't go, we won't have anything to eat. ”
This matter was taken to heart first, and the three of them hurriedly ran to the kitchen to eat.
As a result, in the afternoon, the fat girl had already clearly felt Zizhu's malice.
"Fat girl, you go wash this shrimp, and leave the things in hand to Huang Ya."
Looking at Zizhu's expressionless face, the fat girl put down the kitchen knife in her hand and looked at a wooden bucket of shrimp, speaking of which, this was sent by Li's mother to her father, but it was sent to the door, and Li's mother asked her to bring it in, and the rest of the kitchen didn't know.
"Okay." The fat girl silently took it and carried a large number of shrimp to the well. I couldn't help whispering softly, "It's really sinful, where you go to be disliked, shrimp, shrimp, look at you are also disliked, this has to be put on hold in modern times, such a pure natural and pollution-free shrimp, thousands of people robbed it, when you get here, there is no one to take care of you, hey, we really have sympathy for each other!" ”
Although he said so, he still had to keep handling shrimp in his hands. To say that this shrimp is really not so easy to take care of, the two big feet in front, the fat girl is still scared, she grabbed one with her eyes closed, fell the ground, picked up the brush, and instantly began to scrub, scrub.
I didn't think it was when I ate it before, but I realized that it was so difficult to wash the shrimp once! Tsk, no wonder the ancient times didn't like to eat shrimp, it was not elegant, this thing must be eaten with two hands to eat with strength, this is in ancient times, tsk...... Forget it. Second, I feel that this shrimp can't be put on the table.
At this time, it would be nice to have a Walkman, or a mobile phone. Listen to the song, do things slowly, pass the time, and it's not so boring. Unfortunately, there was nothing here, only the sound of chopping wood not far away and the sound of her brushing shrimp. What a sad story.
At the beginning, I was stabbed twice by shrimp, and the thumb and index finger of my left and right hands were red and swollen. Later, practice makes perfect, but as soon as the shrimp saw her stretching out her hand, they climbed quickly one by one. Haha, it seems that the meat is really weak.
There are not many shrimp in this basket, and the fat girl is washing and brushing, and after a morning, she finally bottomed out.
"Goo-dong!" Suddenly, her stomach moved, and the fat girl couldn't help but touch her stomach with her mouth flat, no, I was so hungry, I didn't eat anything in the morning, I was tired all morning, I exercised vigorously last night, and I was a little low blood sugar when I was hungry.
Touching the sweat on his forehead, he looked up at the sky at a helpless forty-five degree angle.
"Fat girl, are you stupid to wash shrimp? What's so nice about such a big day? I don't know when Huang Ya appeared here suddenly made a sound, startling the fat girl.
I was silent in my heart, and sure enough, any forty-five degrees of sadness was a lie. In the eyes of Huang Ya's simple-minded person who is in a daze on all fours, is he stupid?
"How did you get out? I'll do it a little longer, and there are only a dozen left. "The fat girl has no energy.
Huang Ya's eyes widened, looking at the shrimp that had been washed and placed in the basin, and squatted and asked in disbelief, "Fat girl, this, you washed this?" You, are you stupid? Speaking of this, I couldn't help but look back, and then whispered in her ear, "I think she did it on purpose, you, you just fool around, just wash a few, you're good, it's all washed at once!" ”
The fat girl pursed her lips with a pitiful look, "You didn't tell me before, I thought this shrimp was in a hurry to cook." ”
Huang Ya took a small stool and sat beside her, "We are almost busy, and now only Zizhu and Qingzhu are left to cook in it, and I don't have anything to do, so I just came out to see you, I didn't expect you to be really stupid here." ”
"Hey!" The fat girl sighed helplessly, put down the brush in her hand, and suddenly said seriously, "Huang Ya, I have decided, I will go to worship as soon as I have time, and see if I am too old. ”
As soon as she talked about worshipping the Bodhisattva, Huang Ya suddenly shook her head like a broken wave, and waved her hand again and again, "I'm not going, I'm not going, I'm going to eat the fasting there, I, my least favorite thing to eat is fasting, don't go, don't go." ”
"Flutter!" The fat girl couldn't help laughing, for the foodie Huang Ya, a meatless and unhappy master, let her go to the fast, it is indeed embarrassing for her! "Okay, I won't call you then, I'll call Shangqingzhu, she will definitely be willing to go."