It's really slow enough, can't you just be a man? Women are not so slow to buy things. Wu Ya followed behind Yin Jue, watching him raise and let go of his hand, and couldn't help but complain in her heart.

Yin Jue picked up a painting and pretended to look at it, but in fact, he was looking at Wu Ya's expression, he had already noticed Wu Ya's impatience, looking at her face that was not a national color and natural fragrance wrinkled like someone owed her money, he unexpectedly felt very happy. In fact, he had already chosen the things he wanted to buy, but the boss said that he had not found the original handwriting of the handwriting, and he would probably have to wait for about a month, and he was now completely lounging, and he liked to see the expression of the person behind him.

After wandering around for about an hour, Uncle Yin was finally satisfied, and left a sentence, "It's not suitable, go home." He took the little servant Shi Ran away, leaving Wu Ya to grit his teeth behind him.

When Wu Ya returned to Xia Mansion and recovered from Xia Zhiluo, she then dealt with some chores explained by Xia Zhiluo, and when she came to her senses, she had no choice but to touch her stomach and go to the kitchen to find something to eat. But as the saying goes, when people are unlucky, drinking cold water will also stuff their teeth. When Wu Ya went to the kitchen to look around a few times, she couldn't find Aunt Zhang who took care of herself on weekdays (take care, to put it bluntly, it is to open a small stove), and in this kitchen except for Aunt Zhang, everyone else inexplicably had a hostile attitude towards her, when she first came to the kitchen to find something to satisfy her hunger, she was blasted out just after entering the kitchen, and then with Aunt Zhang's care, every time she came, although the people in the kitchen would not blow her away like before, but she could still collect a lot of white eyes and eye knives, So every time she took something and thanked Aunt Zhang, she would immediately put oil on the soles of her feet and leave the kitchen. But so far, she still hasn't figured out when she provoked the kitchen people, so she has only one explanation for this - the girl used to be married to the kitchen people, so she was not treated well.

"Go, go, Aunt Zhang didn't come today, don't get in the way of everyone's eyes here." A kitchen guy stood in front of Wu Ya with an unhappy face.

Let's see, what kind of attitude is this? Wu Ya was extremely dissatisfied now, but she didn't show anything on her face, she didn't want the relationship with the kitchen to deteriorate any further, "Why didn't Aunt Zhang come?" ”

"What's the matter with you? If you want to get out of the way, not everyone can get in! Another guy came out next to him and closed the door with a vicious voice, some years of age were dissatisfied with his rudeness, and made a loud dissatisfied voice, Wu Ya was so frightened that he took a step back, and fanned the dust in front of him that was still wandering in the air with his hand. Then he stared at the closed door for a moment, calmed down a little before turning away.

For people in the kitchen, she has only one purpose - forbearance. Even if you can't bear it, you still need to endure it, the people take food as the sky, not to mention that as a foodie, offending the person in charge of cooking is simply dying, so she can't understand what kind of mentality the girl had to offend the kitchen person in the first place, this is completely stupid!

"Girl?" The visitor shouted tentatively. But he didn't get a response, so he took a few steps forward, "Girl? But he still didn't get a response, just when he wondered if he recognized the wrong person and was about to turn around and leave, Wu Ya turned around, and saw that he was stunned for a moment, and then the original grievance on his face turned into a happy expression, "Salted egg!" How did you end up here? When did you come? ”

"I called you, but you didn't reply to me, I thought I recognized the wrong person." Salted Egg walked over to Wu Ya and sat down.

"Huh? I didn't listen...... Belch...... Salted egg, that, it's okay if you call me Wu Ya when no one is there in the future, I can react better. Wu Ya's impression of salted eggs is quite good, she sometimes can't react to the name "girl", for friends, she doesn't like to be called "girl" all the time, besides, the name "Wu Ya" is not a shame, she subconsciously wants to hear others call her "Wu Ya".

"Wu Ya?" The salted egg's tone was full of deep incomprehension.

"Uh-huh." Wu Yalian nodded a few times.

"Aren't you called a girl?" He didn't remember hearing of any other names for girls.

"Hmm...... That's right, but the girl is my name after I entered the house, and Wu Ya is my real name. Wu Ya made up a more reliable reason.

"But you've never heard of it?" Salted Egg muttered very straightforwardly.

"Because I don't usually tell people, I only tell my good friends." Wu Ya added a few words to her good friend.

Pal? That's one of the few meanings, no wonder I haven't heard of it before. But does this mean that she regards herself, who has only seen her a few times, as a good friend? Salted egg looked at Wu Ya, in fact, his impression of Wu Ya was also good, if it was a good friend, it seemed to be good, "Uh...... Actually, I ......"

"Salted eggs, I'm hungry." Wu Ya's stomach screamed interrupted the salted egg's words, and since her stomach began to sing empty city plans, she also began to hum hunger directly.

"The sun is just about to go down, and dinner should have been less than two hours away?"

"I was so busy today that I didn't even get dinner, and I was blasted out of the kitchen when I went to the kitchen." Wu Ya began to complain as she spoke, "Those people have a really bad attitude, don't I just want to find something to eat, as for saying it so ugly, if they weren't cooking, I would have kicked the rotten door a long time ago, I haven't eaten anything since noon, and I'm still running around, and the people in the kitchen are still ......."

Salted Egg couldn't stand her aggrieved little appearance, so he hesitated to speak, "I still have some food, but it's leftovers, if you ......"

"Don't dislike it, don't dislike it, as long as you have something to eat." As soon as she heard that there was something to eat, Wu Ya was in good spirits.

"Then you wait here, I'll bring it to you right away." After saying that, the salted egg left immediately. Wu Ya, on the other hand, recovered her previous state and continued to count the koi in the lake in front of her.

After about ten minutes, Salted Egg came back with a food box, "That's all I have." As he spoke, he opened the food box and took out the contents. Milky osmanthus cake, chestnut cake, lotus leaf cake, jujube paste yam cake. Traces of movement can be seen on each plate, but there are still some left.

Belch...... How can these things have an inexplicable sense of familiarity? Wu Ya stared at the pastries for a while, then turned her head to stare at the salted eggs, and then showed a meaningful smile, looking at the salted eggs uncomfortably.

"Is there something wrong?" The salted egg was really panicked, and he felt that the atmosphere was embarrassing, so he could only open his mouth to break the strange atmosphere.

"No, it just happened to me out of nowhere." As she spoke, Wu Ya looked away and concentrated on attacking and eating.

Fun stuff? Then why are you staring at my face? Watching Wu Ya eat so ...... Belch...... Gobbling it up, the salted egg still decided not to ask, and let her concentrate on eating. He was holding the prepared tea on the side to prevent Wu Ya from accidentally choking, although it was accidental, but according to Wu Ya's way of eating, he did not doubt the possibility of this "accidental" happening at all, sure enough......

"Uh-huh...... Uh-huh......"

"Here, here, tea." The salted egg immediately handed the prepared tea to Wu Ya's hand, Wu Ya raised her head and took a big sip, and then said after a while: "Those who know me, salted eggs too." Then he continued to gobble up without fear of death.

It's hard to think about how to eat. Salted Egg shook his head and continued to hold the tea, preparing for the next "rescue".