Seeing that Mo Qingyu didn't respond for a long time, the round-faced maid couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed, and then remembered that although Mo Qingyu's age looked younger than her, her identity was always different, no matter what, she had at least seen the adult, not like these girls of theirs, but just now Mo whispered to her, she thought she would get along well, but after all, she thought too much, and her face couldn't help but blush for a while, "No, that, it's the little maid who is abrupt......"

However, at the next moment, a soft and soft milk voice with a little bit of soft glutinous milk that has not completely dispersed suddenly said, "It's delicious, I think the best pastry in the Imperial Food Pavilion is the osmanthus cake, the translucent can also see the shadow of the osmanthus, just a mouthful, is the lips and teeth fragrant, full of the fragrance of osmanthus, sweet but not greasy, melt in the mouth, I can't stop eating a second bite after eating a bite, I just ate it before, I ate a small half dish in one go, and now I can't help but salivate when I think about it." ”

Mo whispered with a little cheerfulness, vividly depicting the taste of the pastries in the Imperial Food Pavilion, making the pastries that were originally only a concept of 'delicious' instantly become concrete, and the round-faced girl who was still a little embarrassed was stunned suddenly, obviously not coming back to her senses, a pair of black eyes slammed up, and the round-faced girl only subconsciously uttered a syllable, "Huh? ”

Mo smiled softly, and didn't mind the stunned look of the round-faced girl, looked at it, simply got off the bed, turned over and pushed it violently, pushed the pile of futon that was tossed and messed up, sat down, winked at the girl, and then continued, "In addition to the osmanthus cake, there are also mung bean cakes and red date snacks, which are also good, compared to the osmanthus cake, but they are a little sweeter, but they are still delicious, especially the red date snacks, which are extremely exquisite......"

Mo whispered slowly, the same delicate dots appeared vividly, stunned for a while, the round-faced girl gradually relaxed, her eyes narrowed, it turned into two crescents, looking very pleasant, with a greedy look, her eyes were a little brighter, "Really?" Are you sure? It's really that delicious......"

The age of the round-faced maid looks at it, and she knows that she is not very old, at most about twelve years old, and her biggest hobby is eating.

couldn't help smacking his lips, but his eyes saw the futon piled on top of the bed, looking at the futon that was much larger than Mo Qingyu, and after thinking about it, without much hesitation, he helped to pick up the futon under Mo Qingyu's stunned look.

The round-faced maid is strong, and it is easy to pick up the pile of bedding, and she is used to doing some rough work, but it is only two or three times, that is, she will help clean up the bedding, and screw it outside to dry, now the sun outside is just right, and you can go to the musty smell after a while of sunbathing, with the current weather, the bedding you want is not very thick, and it is convenient to dry, not for a while, Su Xiaobai tossed for a while and did not be able to toss a good bed, and let the round-faced girl clean up in the blink of an eye.

Turning her head, she whispered to Mo, "What's your name?" Just call me longan, just sleep on the bed next to you, it is estimated that there are not many people who come back at dinner, most of them have eaten at the master's side of the beauty, and I have used it at the master's side tonight. ”

After thinking about it, Gui Yuan turned his head again and said, winking at Mo Qingyu, "Wait until tomorrow night, I guess I'll be able to come back." ”

Looking at Gui Yuan's cheerful and playful appearance, Mo Qingyu's originally somewhat tangled mood suddenly became a lot happier, and his round apricot eyes showed a little cute smile, and nodded, "Mo Qingyu, Sister Guiyuan, my name is Mo Qingyu, my sister will call me Qingyu~"

As he spoke, the two glanced at each other, pursed their lips and chuckled.

It was really not early, Gui Yuan saw that he couldn't stay anymore, and he waved his hand softly when he looked at it, and left in a hurry.

Seeing the figure of Guiyuan who had gone away, Mo Qingyu looked at the sky, about this time, the big kitchen was estimated to have rested, and she had nothing to pack, just fold so many dresses, but it was a dozen taels of silver, no matter where she put it, Mo Qingyu felt uneasy, tangled for a while, and simply sewed it into the inner clothes, although it was a little bumpy to walk, but just walking, Mo Qingyu felt at ease.

The big kitchen is not far away, Mo Qingyu just followed the memory all the way and walked over, the big kitchen has stopped the fire at this time, only two or three chefs who have not yet taken a lunch break are chatting, one of the fat chefs has sharp eyes, Mo Qingyu has just popped up a head, that is, let the fat cook look at it, the round cake face has a pair of small mung bean eyes, and beckoned in the direction of Mo Qingyu, "Come on." ”

I didn't see Mrs. Wang, I guess I didn't go away at this time, Mo hesitated lightly, but decided to come out, and after a while, he approached the fat cook, but his eyes were a little astringent.

It's not that Mo Qingyu is really afraid of life, but at her age now, pretending to be a little bit astringent little girl is much better than a girl who provokes trouble, at least, not many people will stay on a girl who is afraid of life for a long time.

The fat cook squinted, seemed to like children very much, and patted Mo Qingyu's brain with his thick big hand, and said with a smile, "Which courtyard girl are you?" How much do you look at it? ”

The fat cook mistook Mo Qingyu for an ordinary maid, and it didn't seem strange, along the way, Mo Qingyu's clothes were stained with a lot of weeds, and it looked a little messy, and her clothes were not excellent, but they just looked a little better than ordinary girls, but now the dirty ones couldn't be seen, and it was not strange to mistake them for a girl who accidentally took a fork in the road.

It's not that Mo Qingyu didn't want to say her name, but she didn't know if her arrival would have an impact on the situation of Mrs. Wang, so after hesitating, Mo Qingyu nodded vaguely, pointed to the courtyard behind her, and was silent.

"It turned out to be a girl from Jifangyuan? Look at me, I've forgotten this character, isn't the closest thing to here Jifangyuan?"