Mao time

"Ahh There was a scream from the kitchen, and my brother rubbed his aching ears and walked out of the room.

I saw Xiao Baozi straighten out some of the wrinkled horse coats and walked out of the kitchen slowly.

"Miss, how can you put these poisons in the kitchen stove?" The maid rushed out of the kitchen and charged.

"Oh, I don't remember if I left anything in the kitchen, you're not mistaken."

"Miss, the slave saw it with her own eyes, how can you say that you turned your face and turned your face, and besides, Miss still has a bag of poison in her hand?"

Xiao Baozi glanced down at the paper bag in his hand, and let go slightly, and the scorpion, which had been small, staggered out.

"I think it's so cute." The bull's head that answered was not in the horse's mouth.

"Miss." The maid was a little helpless and aggrieved, how could she change her temper of opening her eyes and talking nonsense.

Xiao Baozi retracted his gaze, looked at the maid, and blinked, "Ahem, you just said that I put poison in the stove?" ”

"That's right." The maid hurriedly nodded, is the young lady going to admit her mistake?

"Oh, I don't remember." With that, he turned around and left, leaving the maid dumbfounded.

The elder brother shook his head helplessly when he saw this scene, shook his head helplessly, and closed the door and window.

Noon

"Bang bang bang!" The cousin gently knocked on the door of Xiao Baozi's room, and Xiao Baozi's dark eyes rolled and stepped forward to open the door.

saw the aggrieved little bun looking at him.

"Sister, what did my cousin do wrong again to make you angry? My cousin apologizes to you, can you return your cousin's clothes to your cousin? As soon as he returned to his room today, he saw all his clothes and belongings, and in a blink of an eye he thought of the god of destruction in his house.

"Cousin Mo didn't find the wrong person, how could it be taken by my sister when the clothes were thin." After that, he blinked innocently.

"Sister, my cousin is really wrong, and my cousin will definitely repent in the future." Cousin Chubby was about to cry.

Xiao Baozi touched his chin and looked at his cousin for a long time, and then said, "Oh, I seem to have gone to the hill in the backyard today." ”

When the cousin heard this, he hurriedly shouted that his sister was really obedient and rushed to the backyard.

After a while, my cousin looked at the big characters in front of him made of various rags of fabric, and he wanted to die.

Xiao Baozi remembers that yesterday an elder brother voted in favor of his cousin's opinion that he would not let his sister go out to play.

戌時

The sky is not beautiful, it rained heavily at night, and they fell to the ground one after another, the air temperature plummeted, and the little bun who had always been afraid of the cold held the stove and stared at the rain scene outside the window.

"Sister, it's good to come to my brother's room if it's raining."

Xiao Baozi wanted to refuse, and suddenly had a flash of inspiration, holding the stove and following his brother to his room.

My brother looked at the little bun who was still shivering with cold while holding the stove, and hugged her up with some distress.

When I was a child, I felt that as long as my sister got older, she could naturally not be afraid of the cold as usual, but many years have passed, and the degree of cold is obviously not proportional to her cultivation.

So the family didn't deliberately ask for it in this regard, but only tried to avoid the cold for her in winter.

"My sister is better."

"Hmm." Xiao Baozi shrank his head, nodded slightly, and his ears moved slightly.

After coming to his brother's room, Xiao Baozi was not idle, and took the initiative to ask to practice writing.

This cola is bad for my brother, and what Xiao Baozi hates is nothing more than reading and writing female red embroidery, but now he took the initiative to mention that it was right not to let her go out to play, and she has become a lot more sensible in just half a day.

was willing to give her his own study and went to the outer room.

In the middle of the night, Xiao Baozi asked to go back to the room under the pretext of drowsiness, and said goodbye and left.

"Da, da, da" A slight voice sounded, and my brother looked up and saw a big hole in the eaves, and the rain flowed into the house from above.

My brother was startled and hurriedly stepped forward to ask someone to make up for it, but after waiting for a long time, those people didn't come, and I wondered in my heart.

My brother had no choice but to go to the study, but fortunately there was no hole in the study.

Sitting on the chair, a note on the table completely made my brother want to cry without tears.

Yesterday, the third brother did not let his sister go out, and the sister always remembered it, and when I visited the third brother today, I felt that the third brother's room was a little dirty, so I made the rain wash the third brother's room, and the third brother did not thank you.

It turned out that it was Xiao Baozi who directed the person away.

When he returned to the room, Xiao Baozi changed his suit, rubbed his itchy nose, climbed into the warm bed, and fell asleep.

This is the end of the destruction today, and the weather is too cold, so it will continue tomorrow.

Xiao Baozi, who had been silent for three days, looked up at the clear blue sky, and then touched the cat's ears on his head with some irritability, and sighed leisurely.

My brother doesn't eat hard and soft, how can this be good.

"Miss, aren't you thinking about how to get out again?" The maid asked softly.

"What do you say?" Xiao Baozi glanced at her, this kind of traitor made her heart very congested.

"Miss, the young masters let you stay in the boudoir for your own good, why should you be restless for a few days." The maid muttered bitterly.

"You stinky girl, you don't go to the house for three days, right, you actually taught your own lady a lesson." The little bun jumped up rudely, gesturing to clean up the maid.

"Miss, Miss, the slave is wrong, the slave is also for your good, I'm afraid you won't be able to think about it for a while." The maid immediately jumped to the side and shouted aggrievedly.

Xiao Baozi looked at her and didn't bother to do anything, this girl's behavior was obviously not afraid of her.

"Okay, okay, just your mouth is poor, Miss Ben is hungry, hurry up and make some food for Miss Ben."

"Hey, slave, let's go and wait for a while." With that, he rushed to the kitchen.

After the ears were cleared, Xiao Baozi continued to stare at the sky in a daze, and suddenly saw a few birds squatting on the ground foraging, with a flash of inspiration, the corners of their mouths slightly hooked, and the beauty of the sunset illuminated.

At the time of Shen, the moon is in the middle of the sky, and night falls

A black figure swiped over the backyard wall.

A quarter of an hour later, the little bun appeared on the bustling street with a purple fluffy shoulder.

But seeing her proudly looking back at the gate of the General's Mansion as she walked, the corners of her lips became bigger and bigger.

If you want to stop Miss Ben, you don't weigh your own weight.

Kyoto is best known for its chefs from all over the demon world, and their craftsmanship is no less than that of the Imperial Chef of the Demon Palace, and although Nangun's Ichipinka is only a semicolon, it doesn't affect the quality of its food.

There are two major qualities in the life of Xiao Baozi, one is to destroy, and the other is to eat.

When I was a child, my father and mother often came back with some delicacies outside, and after the temptation of food, Xiao Baozi secretly swore in his heart: If he has capital, he will definitely eat all the food in the world in the future.

When I arrived at Yipinxiang, it was the time when Yipinxiang had the most guests, and recently many foreigners came to Linan County, and Yipinxiang extended its business hours, but it made a lot of money.

Xiao Baozi ordered a few small dishes at random, then took the gold card in his hand and went to the private room on the second floor.