"Where to move to," Lu Pan turned his head and asked Song Fuling.

"Huh?" Song Fuling pointed to the building.

When she reacted, Song Fuling hurriedly caught up with Lu Pan, who was walking towards the building with the basket on her back: "That, give me the basket, how can I let you carry the bricks." ”

"Go to the front and lead the way, where to unload."

Song Lingling could only run to the front of Lu Pan and give the way.

Lu Pan carried a basket full of bricks on his back, and his eyes fell on Song Fuling's thin shoulders.

Ground floor back stove.

Song Fugui's mother-in-law, Xiao Song, was so surprised that she thought she was dazzled when she saw Lu Pan, pointed to Lu Pan, and asked Song Fuling: "He, he?" ”

The old astronaut ran over, which shows how anxious he is. I went to stop it, and as soon as I stretched it out, my hands were dirty.

"Master Lu, what do you say, how can you help us do this, don't worry, let's buy it, pile it here, and take the time to build a stove."

Lu Pan didn't listen, unloaded the bricks, turned around and went out again.

Mrs. Ma and her little granddaughter looked at each other, habitually encountered problems, and sought her granddaughter's ideas.

The meaning in his eyes is obvious: What's the matter, let's stop it, he doesn't listen, he has to work for our family, what should I do?

Song Fuling didn't know what to do, so she could only look at her grandmother and hurriedly chased after Lu Pan.

As for what to do after him, in fact, Song Lingling doesn't know. I know that if people are working again, we can't just watch from the sidelines.

Junko also joined.

He's late, so he can't find a place to put the young master's fox fur.

"No, Miss Song, this little one is here."

went to stop Lu Pan again: "No, young master, what are you, go in and let Miss Song pour you a cup of tea, this little one can do it, don't worry, I will protect the back house." ”

When Song Fuling heard that Shunzi had cleared the siege, she also hurriedly put down the bricks and stopped adding bricks to the basket on the side of the land: "Yes, I'll pour you a cup of tea to drink." ”

Lu Pan glanced at the mouth that spoke, "Then put the bricks and talk about it when you're done." ”

Song Fuling: My grandmother doesn't need me to work anymore, before, let me into the house. As soon as you come, I still have to work.

Probably because of desertion, the big hands and small hands held the same brick, and there was a rubbing.

The two were slightly stunned, but at the same time reacted very quickly, giving way to each other without a trace, and went to fetch the bricks next to them.

And they ran into each other again.

And there was another scrape.

Lu Pan held back for a second and said, "Give it to you." ”

Song Fuling smiled and nodded at him, thank you, her face was polite, but she thought in her heart: What kind of delicious thing is this? It's still pushing around.

Because of the friction, I know that those little hands are not only dirty, but also cold.

So when Lu Pan was transporting bricks for the second time, he took the initiative to say to Song Fuling, who was always around him: "You are in the house." ”

"Ah, okay." Song Fuling thought to herself: I'll go, I'm finally free.

When he turned around, he breathed a sigh of relief and a smile appeared on his face.

Lu Pan was tall, so he naturally saw it, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but pick up.

Junko is in the backyard and is working wholeheartedly.

He didn't notice the little episode that happened before.

Junko thought about it all the time:

Hurry up and finish it, when it's done, the young master doesn't have to do it, the young master can enter the house, and as soon as the two guys arrive, they will be able to show off their skills to Miss Song.

I came here last night to ask if Miss Song could come, the young master's look of wanting to talk and resting, isn't he worried about showing off with Miss Song, then he, as the most intimate loyal servant, must be anxious about what the young master is anxious about, and think about what the young master thinks.

"How to ride."

When Mrs. Ma heard this, she was so frightened that she hurriedly waved her hand.

To be honest, the first reaction when I saw Lu Pan was really happy, and when I saw Lu Pan, I had to help with the work, and the second reaction was that this young man was really good.

But when she reacted thoroughly, the old lady found that she couldn't enjoy the blessing that the young master of the Guogong Mansion had given her work.

For a moment, she had never confiscated the money, and she had almost overcharged the guests just now.

"We're on our own. Mr. Lu, today your distinguished guest has come to the door, go upstairs, the snacks have been set, you come back here and try it. ”

At this moment, Xiao Quanzi took a group of small people, carrying the young master's "two babies", and finally arrived.

I still came in through the main entrance.

"Is that so?" Mrs. Ma asked Junko in a low voice.

Junko dragged the old lady to explain and said: I changed it back and forth four times.

Mrs. Ma didn't expect it to be their things, and the two toys mentioned by her granddaughter should have really been made.

What she didn't expect was that when she heard Junzi, it was actually made by the little general.

Second floor.

Xiao Quanzi called the little guys, put the "two babies" in place, and took the little guys to bow their waists.

Song Poria set up the nine-square grid.

She took the tray that the jewel gave her, put the other small snacks in the tray on the table one by one, and made a gesture of invitation to Lu Pan.

She planned to wait for Lu Pan to sit down, and then she poured tea.

Lu Pan suddenly said to her, "You come." ”

At this moment, Song Lingling reacted.

Guessed.

Since she was let over, and she was specially called, it seems that the two things with gold-rimmed black satin should be given to her.

Well, it seems that the juicer and whisk should be made.

Lu Pan looked at Song Fuling and said, "Guess what this is." ”

Song Fuling: "......"

"Did I make the two things I drew?"

Lu Pan raised his chin slightly: "En." ”

Song Fuling thought to herself: Oh, but why are you fanning satin on it?

I only heard a sound, and a sound like a snap suddenly sounded.

Lu Pan put his hand on his waist, and when he brushed it, he suddenly pulled out his portable sword.

Song Fuling only felt a silver light pass in front of her, and instinctively took a step back.

I thought to myself: Why are you still moving the guys?

Looking over again, he found that Lu Pan was slowly picking up the black satin fan on it with the tip of his sword.

When the first piece of satin landed, the entire juicer was displayed in front of Song Lingling's eyes.

When another piece of satin hits the ground, the shiny whisk also shines on the scene.

At the same time, Lu Pan looked at Song Fuling.

Song Fuling glanced at the juicer, at the whisk, and then at Lu Pan.

I was puzzled.

She actually doesn't understand very well: can't this satin be removed with her hands? What's wrong with this, you have to use a sword to get a piece of cloth.

Lu Pan didn't see a surprise in Song Fuling's eyes.

He saw it clearly, and his first reaction was doubt.

It would be false to say that you are not disappointed.

Putting away his sword, he came to the table in silence and began to disassemble the juicer.

Song Fuling also looked at it seriously with the movements of his hands.

I didn't notice when I got up, and I sincerely boasted: "This person's skills are really good." ”

Lu Pan's hand paused, and his heart was very lost just now, and he jumped happily in an instant.

"He also rubbed it out, so that it wouldn't rust, and this craftsman was also careful."

Song Fuling was surprised as Lu Pan's hand kept speeding up: "Can these be dismantled?" He's amazing. ”

The corners of Lu Pan's mouth curled slightly, and he didn't raise his head and said, "Well, you can dismantle it." ”