Fan Wanqiang held back her anger, smiled gently, and comforted the little maid, "It's okay, didn't you say that there is a kitchen near here?" Let's go there and rest first, and find something to eat by the way. ”

"Princess, don't you blame the slave? It's true? Thank you, Princess, thank you, Princess. The little maid stayed for a long time, and after a while, she knocked her head on the ground three times, and Fan Wan couldn't stop her.

The little maid broke her head, and happily carried her to the pavilion near the kitchen, as if she had picked up a big bargain. Fan Wan was speechless, this girl's head was broken, and she was as happy as if she had picked up five million, could it be that there was really a hole in her brain?

When she arrived at the pavilion, the little maid diligently brought a pot of tea to Fan Wan, found a plate of snacks, and then stood next to her respectfully and watched her eat, all the while.

…… Anyway, being watched all the time, who eats the next thing?

"Can't you sit down?" Fan Wan was speechless, "If you want to eat, you can eat a piece." ”

"I can't help the princess, I can't help it." The little maid was so frightened that she fell to her knees at once.

Why did this little maid kneel down without saying a word?

"Get up, it's okay, there's no one here anyway." Fan Wan helped the person up, she couldn't stand this girl kneeling without saying a word, didn't this break her life?

Fan Wan pressed the person to the chair and patted the little maid's shoulder with a domineering face, "When someone comes, you just say that I asked you to sit down, it's okay, my sister covers you, don't be afraid." ”

"Yes." The little maid nodded and sat down obediently, but she was still a little timid and did not dare to look up.

Fan Wan didn't understand, did she look so scary?

"Look up." Fan Wan ordered her.

The little maid looked up obediently, revealing a cute and simple face.

"What's your name?" Fan Wan admits that she became interested in this cute-looking little maid.

"Back to the princess, the slave maid is called Qing'er, and she is doing chores in the kitchen." The little maid lowered her head and did not dare to look at her.

"Qing'er, right, will I eat you? Why are you so afraid of me? Fan Wan handed the little maid a piece of pastry.

The little maid took the pastry in a panic, pinched it in her hand and didn't dare to eat it, "Sister Hong'er once took Mrs. Gao to the lotus pond, and the lotus flowers didn't bloom, Mrs. Gao was very angry, so she let Sister Hong'er hit the thirty boards, and Sister Hong'er lay in bed for a month before it didn't hurt." ”

？？？？ If she remembers correctly, this Gao Li'er is just a guard's wife, and now that she is being taken care of, her tail will go to heaven?

"Princess, we are slaves and maids, we can't make our masters angry, slaves and maids are not afraid of you, slaves and maids are afraid of punishment." The little maid whispered.

This evil feudal society, this evil hierarchy, Fan Wan sighed in her heart.

And it seems that Mrs. Gao's incident has brought a lot of shadow to this little maid, even if she says not to blame her, the little maid still bows her head in fear and shrinks her shoulders.

If you think about the timid maid you met like a rabbit on the first day of marriage, you can understand it.

Fan Wan looked at the piece of snack that was about to be crushed in the little maid's hand, and a flash of inspiration flashed in her mind: "That's it, Qing'er, if you teach me to make pastries, I should make amends." As long as you teach me about the lotus garden, I won't blame you. ”

The little maid looked at Fan Wan with a serious face and nodded timidly.

So after a long time, the most honorable hostess of the palace fought with the dough in her hand in the dirtiest and messiest kitchen.

From time to time, there was the wail of a certain Fan Wan who was battered and couldn't tell who it was.

"Ahh

"Mom, why are you so sticky?"

"Qing'er, help me."

“…………”

The kitchen was made by this distinguished guest, and in Fan Wan's wail, there was also the fright of the people.

"Princess, be careful, be careful, don't fall."

"Princess, be careful, put the knife down, don't hurt your hands."

"Princess, put down that lump of noodles and let the slaves come."

"The Princess............

No matter how arduous the process was, the pastries made by Fan Wan were still made in style at dinner.

Wait, what's the show? A six-legged rabbit, a lotus flower with four petals, and crooked characters. Lookable?

Well, at least in Fan Wan's own heart, it's quite perfect.

Fan Wan didn't care whether she was dirty or not, she picked up a pastry and put it in her mouth, Qing'er couldn't stop them if they wanted to.

"Well, it tastes okay, do you want to taste it?" Fan Wan asked the group of people in the kitchen.

The group of subordinates suddenly ran away, just like opening the hanging, leaving only Fan Wan, who was still eating, and Qing'er, who didn't have time to run.

"Princess......" Qing'er just wanted to say something to refuse, but Fan Wan directly stuffed one in her mouth.

"You eat, it's delicious, it's a taste I like very much."

Fan Wancai would not say that she used some modern seasoning methods.

I've never eaten pork, and I've never seen a pig run.

She's never made pastries, but she's watched a lot of food shows. Even if the finished thing doesn't look good, can the taste be bad?

"Well, the princess is very powerful, Qing'er has never eaten pastries with such a taste." Qing'er tasted it and praised Fan Wan sincerely, this is not flattery, because the taste is really delicious, and it is a taste that she has never tasted.

The master and servant chatted and ate at the same time, and even ate dinner at this point.

After Qing'er and Fan Wan got acquainted, they were not as timid as they were at the beginning, and they could tell her interesting things she didn't know.

Just as she was listening to Qing'er tell how her old black sow gave birth to a litter of pink piglets, Xiaoxin, a bear child, suddenly appeared and startled her.

"Miss Didi——— the system reminds,

[Male protagonist's favorability: 40%]"

"Little sister, if you keep playing like this, the mission will be wiped out." Crayon Xiaoxin became more and more suspicious of whether it was the right decision for him to find such a host.

Oh Mom, I'm so excited to play that I forgot I'm doing a task.

Actually, it's not a big deal.,There's still a lot of time.,And the favorability of the male protagonist of this D-class mission can be easily improved.。

I heard that Xuanyuan Mo has returned from the palace, and the matter seems to have been resolved.

Fan Wan picked a few pastries that were still passable, found a little maidservant and sent them to Xuanyuan Mo, she was tired of playing, she was too lazy to go over, this place is closer to her yard, let's go to rest.

"Little sister, you're flouting our mission to wear through the game." Xiaoxin, who heard her inner monologue, was speechless.

"I worked very hard to make pastries for the prince in order to complete the task, where did I despise it? And this D-level task, the male owner's favorability is easy to improve, but it comes out of your mouth, oh, Xiaoxin, little cutie. ”

[Xiaoxin system died ——— a day and a half]

As expected, as soon as Fan Wan returned to her yard, there was a prompt sound from the system

[Didi——— male protagonist's favorability increased by 20%]

[Male protagonist's favorability: 60%]