Chapter 67: Fighting
Tortoiseshell and Clearsbill go into the house to prepare the meal. Qing Yu only glanced at the woman just now, and didn't think much about it, so she called the tortoiseshell to get busy.
"Oh, it was delivered to Mrs. Su just now, and Mrs. Zhou's hasn't been delivered yet."
The man felt that it was not good for him to stay any longer, so he invited himself, "Give it to me." ”
The mother-in-law was dedicated to flattering Mrs. Zhou, but she didn't expect that a plate of Sushan would only be sent to Lan Musk. She tasted half of it and said a bunch of things. This is not good, that is not good, after all, it is because she is angry in Xianglan that she spills her anger on others.
The woman was angry, and secretly said that she was bitter and unkind, but she only dared to scold in her heart, and her face was as obedient as a lamb.
Lan Musk waited for her to leave before she lifted the crispy mountain. "Fool me with sourness, do you think I'm a bully?"
Asaharu was worried that he couldn't teach the kitchen a lesson, so he added fuel and vinegar to the call, and told him what had just happened. "Is she tired of crying and mourning on a happy day? Phew, bad stuff. ”
Lan Musk's liver was full of fire, and he was thinking about getting angry.
Dye Xia persuaded from this, "Sister, don't go, the kitchen is not clean, it's not good for you to go." Besides, what are you doing all the way to Yiyuan? It's a hot day again, what if you get heat stroke? ”
She didn't want to meddle in the affairs of Yiyuan, and besides, she talked about different households, who would want to please this and that. It couldn't be better.
Qianchun is used to competing for the limelight, and if there is a little bad in front of people, he will hold his breath. She had to find someone to vent her anger before she could be comfortable. "Dye Xia, you just have too a wide heart, you should have beaten her eyeless just now."
She and Ran Xia have very different personalities, and the two can support each other and take care of each other, all because they serve Mrs. Zhou together.
Lan Musk couldn't hold back his anger, and said to Ran Xia: "You stay here, and if Madame has something to call someone for a while, you will go over." Asaharu, come with me. ”
Asaharu immediately felt like she was going to raise her eyebrows, "Okay." ”
"Don't, Sister Lan Musk." Seeing that Xia couldn't persuade them, and was afraid that they would make trouble, she had to follow.
The servant woman who caught the chickens outside the kitchen saw them menacing, and clung to the old hen and hid it in the corner.
The people inside ran away early in the knowledge of current affairs, and they didn't dare to get involved in the slightest relationship.
Qingyu and tortoiseshell are just you and me, some talk and laugh. When the two of them saw them coming over with a straight face, they were stunned.
Without waiting for the two of them to come back to their senses, Lan Musk directly buckled the basin to Qingyu.
"Last time, that slut in Xianglan splashed me, this time you, a little slut, wanted to kill me with sour things again, but it was the other way around, little slut, see if I don't kill you." Lan Musk said and pushed the wet Qinglu to the ground again.
Qingyun was so frightened that her face turned pale, and she didn't even care about crying, and sat on the ground in despair.
The tortoiseshell was dumbfounded, and when she encountered this situation, she hurriedly helped her. "What are you going to do, you madman?"
As soon as she squatted down, Aharu pressed her and gave her a slap. "Cheap billet, don't kneel down and confess your guilt soon."
"We're right, it's you who are making trouble."
The tortoiseshell's face suddenly became red and swollen, and it hurt hotly.
Seeing that they were not convinced, Lan Musk wanted to throw them with the contents of the basket. Qing Yu was in a hurry and threw down the blue musk deer. "You're the! You prodigal prostitute, you don't deserve to lift your shoes for a tortoiseshell. ”
The two scuffled into a group, and the people watching the play were also stunned. Although the tortoiseshell is cowardly, it is unfair to help Qing Yu deal with the blue musk deer.
Lan Musk was furious, "You, you, little slut, let go of your hand." "I scratched my face according to the clear face.
"I can't do it, I can't do it."
Dye Xia rushed up and pulled the blue musk deer away.
"You, you're also towards them?"
She was embarrassed in her heart, and Lan Musk was sick and spilled, but she happened to provoke the old lady's maid again, and hurriedly played a round. "Don't scratch the girl's face when you're impulsive."
Looking at the clear blood path on Qingyu's face, the tortoiseshell said distressedly, "Oh, what can I do about this?" ”
Qianchun watched the excitement and said with a smile: "You deserve it." ”
Dye Xia saw through her and shouted, "Asaharu, don't you think it's messy enough here?" You're adding fuel to the fire, and you can't wait to make a fuss. ”
Asaharu snorted, "I'm doing it for Sister Lan Musk." ”
Seeing that she still wanted to provoke the anger of the two parties, Dye Xia couldn't help but send her out. "Shut up and go back to your wife. I want Mrs. Duan to know that you are in this nest, waiting for the board. ”
She walked away without saying a word.
Dye Xia hurriedly said, "Sister Lan Musk, you can dissipate your anger." After all, we are at fault first, so you should bow your head first and make amends to the two girls. ”
Her heart was on fire, and she didn't want to offend anyone. This incident itself is Lan Musk's own unreasonable trouble, out of anger, and actually scratched the girl's face, how can this be done?
"Something is broken, it's our kitchen's business. If the girl wants to ask for an explanation, why blame a girl who doesn't know much about cooking? You can come directly to my mother, but I'm afraid you won't dare to mess with her. The tortoiseshell glared at her.
Dye Xia whispered again: "The tortoiseshell is Mrs. Tai's girl, if you beat her, Mrs. Tai will definitely anger Mrs., Sister-in-law Xing is still close to the girl, you can't both admit guilt." ”
Lan Musk Shi reined in, "It's my fault, it has nothing to do with them." She made amends for her sins and wanted to leave.
"Wait, you scratch your face, do you still want to run?"
Qingyun didn't speak, only stared at her with hatred.
Lan Musk pretended not to hear, and was not afraid of anyone holding her responsible, so she swaggered away.
Dye Xia couldn't put down his face, "It's all our fault, don't be angry." ”
"I know it's okay with you, it's all Lan Musk and Asaharu who are too arrogant." The tortoiseshell lifted Qingyu up, "What can I do about this?" ”
Dye Xia frowned, "I'm afraid the scar on my face won't disappear for a while, if the girl asks, how can it be good?" ”
After all, Qingyu is Miss Feng's girl, even if she is not now, she still has the relationship of master and servant. The master knew that the maid had been scratched in the face, and that was the same as having her own face scratched. At that time, maybe even Dye Xia herself will be implicated.
Drafted into the palace, and stood out by virtue of the appearance of the selection of the waiter, innocent and innocent, yearning for true love.
After entering the palace, he was motivated, worked hard to learn various skills, and learned singing and dancing, but he failed to attract the attention of the emperor. (was intercepted halfway) lived in the same palace with Concubine Ning, and was treated coldly by Concubine Ning.
While serving Concubine Ning, he met Chang Ning, who was still the food supervisor.
In winter, make a tiger tie for the emperor's puppy. (fruitless, and disgusted by the tiger to do not look good)
Influenced by Chang Ning, studying cooking skills, the effect is not good, but Chang Ning said that the taste is not bad. (Arouses the favor of the emperor)
I don't like to be a eunuch who is businesslike and has a cold face, but I like to complain with him that the cooking in Guanglu Temple is unpalatable. I like to eat the food cooked by Changning.
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