"Master, you think, this jade ointment is so effective, how can it be used in a place like the medical hall where there are many people. The slave maid felt that it was better to wait for Orange to come back, and the slave maid would give her medicine again. We slaves and maids are all rough-skinned and dry, just these few days, where can we stand this little injury. What do you think, master? ”

A word woke up the person in the dream, Zhuang Minhua didn't expect it, he was guilty! "Well, it's you who are thoughtful, I was careless. As you said, Orange has been wronged for the time being, and I will reward her when I come back. ”

Orange thought it was a concussion, but fortunately it wasn't serious. If the medicinal effect of this jade cream is so good, if it spreads in the medical hall, how can she explain the origin? Thanks to Qianhong's reminder, Zhuang Minhua is thinking about how to appreciate Qianhong! Qian Hong helped her sit down on the Luohan bed, and knelt down in front of her with a "plop".

"What are you doing here?" Zhuang Minhua was surprised.

"Yesterday, the slave and maid were not effective in protecting the master, please punish the master."

Zhuang Minhua hurriedly grabbed her arm and wanted to pull her up, but she couldn't pull her up, so she couldn't help laughing angrily, "Where do you start with this, you and Orange are loyal to the Lord; The orange and yellow are dizzy, and you are also covered with injuries, this is all what I saw with my own eyes, where is the protection of the Lord ineffective?. ”

"The slave did not hold the master and let the master be thrown out of the car; If something happens to the master, the slave and maid will not be able to take the blame. ”

Zhuang Minhua listened to Qianhong's words, and suddenly recalled the horror and fear of falling out yesterday; Although she was rescued in the back, her legs were weak at that time and she couldn't stand up at all.

In fact, it's no wonder that Qianhong is doing this, it's just an accident, it's because she didn't grasp it steadily. But in feudal society, she is the master, Qianhong is a slave, she has an accident, and Qianhong is not effective in protecting the master. If she doesn't deal with this matter, I believe someone will help her deal with it, and it will definitely be easy when the time comes. She didn't blame Qianhong for this, and she didn't want to punish her heavily; For the sake of Qian Hong, then she must punish Qian Hong.

Zhuang Minhua thought for a while and said: "Punish you for two months, and then call your father, I will give him an errand to go out of the house, the rain and dew on the road, there is no stability at home, I am afraid that I will have to suffer a lot, it can be regarded as your father has suffered part of it on your behalf!" Let this be the end of the matter! ”

"This ......" Don't look at the monthly money for two months, but the master usually gives them a lot of rewards, and there is really no shortage of monthly money for these two months. Besides, her father should do things for his master, who is afraid of hardship, these two things add up to the same as no punishment. Qian Hong glanced at her master's unquestioning expression and knew that this matter was decided. She accepted it on her face, but she planned in her heart that even if she fought for her life in the future, she would not let her master be hurt again.

"Ding...... In view of Qianhong's sincere dedication, the host will receive a pious heart, which will be automatically exchanged for 50 points. "The system popped up at this time.

"What's going on?"

"The person who has attached the Loyalty Charm has reached 100 Loyalty Points, but she is only acting under the influence of the Loyalty Charm. And now the slave Qianhong is willing to obey the host from the bottom of her heart. ”

Zhuang Minhua opened his mouth and muttered, "So, I can be regarded as subduing Qianhong and gaining 100% allegiance from her?"

"That's right, thanks to the host for your patronage, 10 points will be automatically deducted."

Zhuang Minhua was shocked, and he didn't pay attention to the system saying that he would deduct points. It's just a mixed feeling in my heart, just a small thing, so that Qianhong's heart is happy and convinced, are the ancients so simple?

After a while, Zhuang Minhua cleaned up his strange mood, and thought of the big task of promoting the food culture in this world last night, so he asked Qianhong, "Do you know, where is the printing shop?" ”

Qian Hong said: "The master forgot? You have a bookstore under your name, and for this bookstore, you have built a printing shop. ”

I knew that I was a trench, but I didn't expect that the feeling of such a trench was so sour, but it also solved part of her problem.

"Find a time to call the bookstore manager and the printing shop manager to visit your door, I have something to tell them to do."

"Then the slave and maid sent a message to the door, that they might come to the door today?"

"Tomorrow! There's still a lot of business to attend to today! ”

"Yes."

Printing recipes, put aside for now. From today onwards, this month, she plans to prepare breakfast for the ancestor, to condition the ancestor's body, and by the way, add the disease pill nootropic pill to the food for the ancestor to take.

In order to facilitate cooking, Zhuang Min deliberately changed into a simple narrow-sleeved skirt, and put on a royal blue embroidered bluegrass placket and a half-arm thin silk gown; He combed a compact and strong hairstyle, and did not wear any head and face jewelry, and the whole person looked very refreshing.

When she went out of the room to the small kitchen, her mother, who was ordering affairs, was very surprised to see her dressed up in the kitchen, "Why did Miss Eighteen come over?" ”

Zhuang Minhua said with a smile on the corner of his mouth: "I am already married, and I can't accept the knees of my ancestors in the future." Now while he is still in Zhuangfu, he plans to come over every day to make some breakfast for his ancestors, which can be regarded as filial piety. ”

"Ouch!" Fang's mother patted her thigh, smiling like a blooming chrysanthemum, "Miss Eighteen also grew up with me, and now I can have such filial piety, Mrs. Tai doesn't hurt you in vain." Then, Miss Eighteen, what food do you need, I'll ask everyone to hurry up and prepare it for you. After speaking, he greeted the person in the small kitchen, "Come over and listen to Miss Eighteen." Three or four people immediately gathered around.

Zhuang Minhua smiled and said, "Then there is labor, just prepare these ingredients!" After saying this and this, the people in the small kitchen responded to each other, and they divided their work and started their work.

Fang's mother took Zhuang Minhua's hand and said with a smile: "Today, Miss Eighteen must give the old woman a chance to perform, otherwise Mrs. Tai asked, wouldn't she say that I would get a salary and not work?" Without waiting for Zhuang Minhua to speak, she continued: "Miss Eighteen, look at this, what about the ingredients!" They took care of it. Do it! It's up to me, Miss Eighteen, you just have to open your mouth. This little hand is like jade, and he does a lot of rough work, but he still has rough hands? Mrs. Tai knows, and she can't hit my wife in the mouth, this is absolutely impossible. Besides, you will be a mother, I will sell the old and learn some crafts from you, do you think? ”

Zhuang Minhua listened to her words and immediately understood. If she had been working in the kitchen for a month, wouldn't that be the job of the person who robbed the kitchenette? She patted her ass and left a month later, and the people in the small kitchen will continue to serve Mrs. Tai! It's just that this mother's mother not only wants to share the credit, but also wants to get her recipe, which is a bit greedy.

But she doesn't care, just let this mother know, she will have to release these recipes sooner or later. Besides, using these recipes to seal Fang's mother's mouth will make it less of an obstacle when making breakfast in the future. After all, Fang's mother is an old man, and Mrs. Tai is used to it; She doesn't live in Zhuangfu for a long time, so there is no need to be suspicious of this.

Zhuang Minhua withdrew his hand without a trace, feeling a little unhappy, but he covered his mouth with a smile on his face, "Mother Fang, you are right, I grew up eating the snacks you made." Since then, I've been standing here and talking about it, and I'm going to work hard for my mother. The ancestors are indispensable to Fang's mother's contributions. ”