However, Lamei obviously didn't know that Xue Lang could think so, and scolded angrily: "Mozhu, I didn't expect you to become such a person!" Whether Xue Langjun will have a future, whether he has talent or not, that is what His Highness is worried about, where is it my turn to worry about being a slave! Not to mention, I only know that Xue Langjun is a decent and polite person, and he never looks down on us because I am a slave, and he never acts frivolously and rudely towards us, nor does he abuse Chang Jian and Wan Fu. Such a benevolent gentleman, can't he still get your respect? ”

"Lamei!"

Mo Zhu called weakly. Lamei reprimanded: "No need to say it again! If you have such thoughts, then I advise you to return to Your Highness as soon as possible and change places on an errand, so as not to let Xue Langjun misunderstand Your Highness and even affect us. ”

"Lamei!"

Lamei ignored it. The footsteps of the two gradually walked away.

When the two of them walked away, Xue Lang came out of the shadows and smiled self-deprecatingly-

You see, there are so many wise people in the world, and those who look at people as fools are often fools themselves.

The princess's mansion has complicated personnel, and people's hearts are naturally mixed. As the saying goes, where there are people, there are rivers and lakes, and it seems that this princess's mansion is no exception, no matter how strict the rules of Her Royal Highness the princess are, she can't control people's hearts-

In the future, if you go out to live alone, you will definitely have slaves, and you must take it as a warning.

From the conversation between Lamei and Mozhu, it can be seen that the two came out of Her Royal Highness the princess and are considered to be more faceable among the slaves. was sent to serve Xue Lang, the new master bookkeeper, obviously, Mo Zhu was not convinced, but I don't know if Her Royal Highness the princess knows that the servants she sent are such thoughts?

Xue Lang thought in his heart, but he didn't show any thought on his face, he was not born a soft girl coin, and it was impossible to please everyone. What's more, Xue Lang is not a person who survives by likability, buddies are powerful, and you can't forget that he relies on strength just because he has an idol face.

What's more, it's just a slave, and every slave has to care, so if you live in this ancient world, you don't have to do anything, you just get angry and you can't finish living.

Take a hot bath, sleep peacefully, there are still many things to do tomorrow, there is this kung fu and Mo Zhu angry, it is better to think about work.

Whether in modern or ancient times, as long as a man's career is established, he has the power and status to speak, and a trivial matter like Mozhu will only be a sentence when the time comes.

The world is so realistic, it will shatter all the unrealistic things of the little girl and make her realize the true face of reality. Life is so cruel, especially in this hierarchical ancient period, "the heart is higher than the sky, and the life is thinner than paper" is actually a sad story.

So, the next day, Xue Lang was awakened by a burst of meaty aroma, what time did he get up-

Forgive Xue Lang, an outsider, who has been here for so many days, and still hasn't learned to read the time.

"Lang Jun got up?"

As soon as she got up from the bed, Lamei came in with hot water. Xue Lang washed with hot water and asked, "Who is burning the fire outside?" ”

"Hui Langjun, it's Xiuniang who is here, and when she sees that the meat is already cold, she will burn the fire and heat it up."

"Really? No wonder it smells so good! ”

After washing, the fragrance is stronger, and the familiar smell of braised meat -

Xue Lang took a large breath of air filled with the rich aroma of meat with satisfaction, and instantly felt extremely happy.

"Lang Jun Zao."

Xiuniang, Wanfu, and Changjian were all there, and when they saw Xue Lang coming out, they greeted Xue Lang together. Xue Lang smiled and nodded: "Good morning, everyone." Why didn't Wanfu sleep a little longer? ”

Wan Fu smiled innocently and scratched his head embarrassedly: "Hui Langjun, this meat is too fragrant, no matter how much sleepiness you have, you will be awakened." ”

Xue Lang laughed: "Count you kid knowing goods!" Come, I'll see if I can eat it. ”

As he spoke, he took the chopsticks from Xiu Niang's hand, and when he was about to open the lid of the pot, Xiu Niang had already opened the lid of the pot very neatly, and told Xue Lang: "Lang Jun be careful of burning." ”

Xue Lang smiled: "I know, Xiuniang, don't look at me like this, I will also know what is going on the stove." ”

As he spoke, he inserted the meat in the pot with his chopsticks—

This braised pork, the pig's head meat can't be too bad, it must be a little chewy to be delicious, fat but not greasy, crispy but not rotten, and it tastes refreshing.

However, braised pig's trotters can't be like pig's head. The pig's trotters should be stewed worse than the pig's head meat, otherwise the teeth are not good, and they will not be gnawed at all.

When Xue Lang slept last night, he deliberately came out to explain Wanfu, and when he put out the fire, he fished out the pig's head meat, and continued to put the pig's trotters in the pot to warm them.

The pig's head meat is ready to be cooked, and the pig's trotters will continue to stew. Wanfu helped to light the fire, and Xiuniang took the pig's head meat that had just come out of the pot back to the kitchen but cut it-

"Knock knock!"

There was a knock on the door, and it was towards the side door outside. Wan Fu went to answer the door: "Who?" ”

When he opened the door, he was a young man, sixteen or seventeen years old, with a dark face, a very uncomfortable expression on his face, and his eyes looked at the middle-aged man standing behind him from time to time.

The young man clenched his fists and arched his hands: "I'm bothered!" I'm the San Lang of the Zuolang General's Mansion next door, I don't know which official lives in this courtyard? ”

Wan Fu hurriedly returned the salute: "I've seen Xiao Langjun, this is the courtyard of Master Xue." I don't know what happened to Xiao Langjun? ”

The young man's dark face clearly showed a layer of red, and he muttered: "It's a shame to visit early in the morning, it's just a ......."

It's just that it doesn't come out for half a day. The middle-aged man behind the boy kicked over impatiently, kicked the young man aside, and smiled before he could say anything: "Haha, useless boy, it's not good to say anything, let's let my old bear come by himself." Little Housheng, this is the courtyard of Master Xue's book? ”

The middle-aged man's black face and thick beard are the same as those of a teenager, and with this smile that should be considered enthusiastic, he is a little hideous for some reason.

Wanfu recognized this person, and he was used to seeing him sternly, but now he suddenly saw that he was smiling so kindly, and he couldn't react a little: "Little Wanfu to Xiong...... Kumarou will ask for peace. My family Lang Jun is the Xue master book, what will happen to Xiong Lang? It's good to report on the small. ”

General Xiong Lang laughed and said, "Since it is the courtyard of Master Xue, it is easy to say." You go and tell your family Master Xue, and say that my old bear has come to visit him. ”

The young man behind him couldn't help but cover his face, how could he come to visit early in the morning, without even eating at the morning and without notifying him!

Xiong Lang General didn't care about the many complaints in the young man's heart, so he looked at Wanfu with an earnest smile. Wanfu was looked at by him like this, and the pressure increased sharply in an instant, and he hurriedly said: "General Lang, please wait a while, and the little one will go and report it." ”

Xue Lang had already understood inside, and he was not the kind of person who was bound by etiquette, so he walked out and hugged his fist at the Xiong Lang General at the door: "Xiong Lang General, please come in, don't be so formal." ”

"Good! Lord Xue Bo is really a cheerful person, and so is my old bear, just a lot of closeness. ”

As he spoke, he raised his feet and came in. When the young man saw it, his black face seemed to be a little darker, and he almost hid his face and fled.