"Fujin Kaien, Fujin Kaien, ......"

The delicate cries continued to echo in Dulan's ears until the girl was dragged out of Dulan's yard.

"It's really, it's noisy!"

Listening to the girl's mournful cry, Du Lan felt that he had become the heinous bad person.

"Lu Qi, you say, is Ben Fujin a bad person?"

Duran felt that he was now merciful. If you change your predecessor, how can you talk so well in the face of such a woman? I'm afraid I haven't been whipped for a long time.

"Fu Jin is a good person!"

Midori replied in the affirmative.

Although Fu Jin has caused a lot of trouble before, Fu Jin is really a good person, at least he has always been very good to them, and he will never trouble them for no reason, or vent his bad temper on them.

Especially recently, Fu Jin has even had a lot less bad temper.

"Am I really a good person?"

Dulan blinked, "Then why did that girl shout so miserably just now?" ”

"She's a bad person!"

Lu Qi spoke without thinking, "She looks like a fox spirit, and she still wants to climb the master's bed, such a bad woman, the master, you should beat her hard!" ”

"It's not right to beat people, Ben Fujin has always persuaded people with reason, how can he be punished without teaching?"

Du Lan frowned, "However, you are right. Since this girl is not right-minded, she should be taught well. So, you go to the pulp washing room and say that you are hungry for her day's meals. ”

Stretch their muscles and bones, starve their bodies and skin, of course, they must do what they say.

The pulp washing room is originally a place with heavy work.

This woman is delicate, and she looks like she doesn't touch the spring water with her fingers. Such a person must not have the ability to take care of himself. Letting her do the laundry is definitely a good exercise for her self-care ability.

As for starving her, and sometimes asking Lu Qi, who was extremely unhappy to see her, to pass the word, Du Lan could imagine what kind of hard life she lived in the pulp washing room.

Of course, this was all calculated by Dulan.

This woman wanted her to grow on the Hulunbuir grassland on her head, and she didn't kill her directly, which was already very merciful.

……

Not long after Lu Qi went, Mama Fu returned with the beautiful woman who claimed to be able to cook, and a small fried meat was brought over.

"Please judge Fujin!"

This beauty put the small fried pork she made in front of Du Lan, with a bit of expectation on her expression.

"It looks good, the aroma is lingering, but I don't know what the taste of this texture is?"

Dulan picked up the chopsticks, gently sandwiched a piece of pork belly with moderate thickness, fat and thin, and put it in his mouth.

The taste is right, the meat is fresh and tender, in one word, cool!

"Delicious!"

Dulan gave a thumbs up in satisfaction.

This girl's cooking skills are a little more clever than the original chef in the house.

Dulan didn't eat alone, but let Mama Fu, Su Tian and Aman, and Kuyi all taste it, and then, the four of them were full of praise.

"What do you call a girl?"

Du Lan looked curiously at this beautiful woman with exquisite cooking skills, and with this girl's cooking skills, she would definitely not fall into the dust.

"Back to Fujin, the slave maid Tang Jiumei, originally from Suzhou, has been practicing cooking with her father since she was a child. There is a restaurant in the house, and 100 acres of fertile land. However, my brother was addicted to gambling, lost all his family property, and was forced to pay debts by loan sharks. For the sake of his brother's life, his father had to sell Jiuniang. ”

Tang Jiumei was direct, but her expression was neither humble nor arrogant, and when she talked about her life experience, her words were plain, and there was no wave in the ancient well.