"Huh...... You big turtle. ”

Ah Shan touched his face and suppressed his shock.

It turned out that when Pu'er tea came back from shaving sweet potatoes, he saw Ah Shan hiding here, and he was amused for a while, and came over to scare him.

Pu'er Tea didn't expect this guy to be so sensitive and didn't scare him, so he walked to the front of the thatched house with sweet potatoes boringly.

It smelled the fragrance and already knew that the dish was almost ready, and it was just enough to start the meal when it went back.

It has to give the sweet potato to Jono to eat.

Ah Shan naturally followed behind Pu'er Tea, bending down from time to time to pick up the sweet potatoes that had rolled off its shell and holding them in his arms, and when he walked to the kitchen door, he already had about 10 sweet potatoes in his arms.

Now what a good reason, he helped Pu'er Tea to dig sweet potatoes, and he just didn't eat, Qiao Nuoyi should let him stay to eat.

When Jono and the others saw Ah Shan appear in front of them, they said that they were all very used to it.

After all, when he went out to deal with the store in the morning, Ah Shan suddenly appeared from time to time, just to deliver a letter to his master.

Jono glanced at the sweet potato he was holding in his arms, as well as his stained clothes, "Deliver the letter again?" ”

Ah Shan hurriedly shook his head, "I came out to run errands and happened to pass by here, and I smelled the smell of vegetables, and I was hungry, so I wanted to come and eat." ”

Mr. Le squinted at him, this kid's face was thicker than his own.

Qiao Nuo thought of the fact that Ah Shan had paid out of his own pocket to buy chicken drumsticks for Pu'er tea before, and he hadn't repaid the favor yet, so he just used this meal to pay it back.

Qiao Nuoyi asked Xiaomi to bring another pair of dishes and chopsticks, and asked Ah Shan to quickly wash his hands and come over to help bring the food to the dining room.

Then she washed the sweet potatoes she brought back, put them in the pot and steamed them, took two handkerchiefs, and personally brought the pot of sauerkraut and pork belly to the dining room.

When she turned around, she saw Millet holding a tray with 4 large bowls, 4 pairs of chopsticks, and 4 spoons on the tray.

"Why do you only have 4 pairs of chopsticks?" Qiao Noyi pulled Millet, who put down the dishes and chopsticks, and asked.

Xiaomi blinked, "Isn't that right?" ”

Qiao Nuo thought of the reason in an instant, and burst out laughing, "Haha, do you think you are in the palace?" Don't make a fuss, hurry up and get two more pairs of chopsticks, you call Mama to come over and eat together. ”

Xiaomi was stunned for a moment, and then she should say "yes" and was going to find Mama Wang, and as soon as she walked to the door, Qiao Nuo called out to her again.

She turned around again, and Qiao Nuoyi added: "And you also come to eat together, you know?" ”

"Huh?" Xiaomi was dumbfounded, and after being stunned for a moment, he quickly shook his head and waved his hand, "That's not good." ”

If the Liu family knew that she was having dinner with Miss Qiao, she might be kicked out of the palace.

"Don't talk so much nonsense, just say okay." Jono didn't like to eat separately like this.

If it was in the palace, it would be normal, but now they are all in the general's mansion, everyone cooks and works together, and it is normal to eat together, if they eat separately, it feels like they are treated differently, she doesn't like this.

Where does Xiaomi dare.

Mama Wang and Liu's dinner together, she had seen it, but let her little maid eat with her master, which she had never seen before.

Xiaomi still waved his hand and refused to dare, at this time Ah Shan walked in, and Qiao Nuo grabbed him one by one, "Ah Shan, you tell Xiaomi that she can eat with us." ”

Ah Shan looked back at Xiaomi, then at the warning in Qiao Nuo's eyes, thinking of the rules of the palace, and then thinking of the fragrance of vegetables on the table, he hesitated for a moment and made a decisive compromise.