Yes, isn't this button very similar to the one on the prince's shirt now!

Baza Heihou reacted in hindsight, Ding Bao was sewing buttons for the prince.

Thinking about it this way, it is no wonder that Ding Bao would pull the gem from the curtain in front of the prince, it turned out to be for this outcome.

It nodded.

"You're trying to win the prince's heart."

"I'm just doing what I have to do."

"Then do you know what you did before, you are so lazy to do it, you only know how to lie on the balcony and peep at the eldest prince all day long."

Ding Bao's face did not change color, and after biting off the gold thread, he put away the needle and thread and put it aside.

"It's too normal for a girl to have a spring."

When it was time for lunch, the back kitchen and the others stayed in one room to eat, one table of ninth-class maids, and one table of cooks, bustling into a room.

Everyone eats the leftovers of the masters, there is everything in a big pot of soup, the fat cook holds the spoon and stirs it slowly, Ding Bao walks forward with his plate, the cook lady looks at her, and then the spoon stretches out and scoops some soup foam for her.

There was still some thickness on other people's plates, and Ding Bao only had a small spoonful of soup in front of him, not to mention the thick ones, not even a single vegetable leaf.

She looked in front, there was also the cook who divided bread and sausages, everyone else had two slices of bread and one sausage, Ding Bao silently stepped forward, the cook looked up, and the white sheet that had been clamped was directly loosened and replaced with a piece of bread that had already been swished dry.

As for the sausages, no.

"There are still a lot of people in the back, you ate two sticks yesterday, don't eat them today, leave some for the people behind."

Ding Bao was expressionless, looking at the fat cook in front of him, standing motionless in front of him.

"There are seventeen people in the back, I just counted the sausages you have here, and there are twenty-three more, hurry up and give me one and I'll go, don't waste the time of the people behind."

Ding Bao made a preemptive strike and didn't give the fat cook a chance to speak at all, and the people in line behind him naturally looked at him and muttered and complained.

"Hurry up, starve to death......"

Ding Bao turned a deaf ear, and his black eyes continued to stare directly at the cook in front of him.

The cook rubbed his nose and scratched his hair, wanting to speak directly but was afraid of Ding Bao's identity, after all, this girl was also a noble lady outside, looking at her eyes, they were black and bright, surprisingly big, and her eyeballs were also more black and white, revealing self-confidence that could not be hidden.

These eyes were staring at himself like this, staring at the cook uncomfortable, and the people behind him were still urging, he reluctantly grabbed a sausage and threw it into Ding Bao's plate with a stiff face.

"Let's go."

The chief servant had told everyone not to be too polite to her, and the fat cook was still worried about the sausage, so he looked back at the window, and sure enough, he saw the chief servant with a dark face staring at him.

The fat cook couldn't help but shrink, and hurriedly lowered his head and continued to serve vegetables to the others.

Ding Bao got a delicious sausage as he wished, this thing is the only meat for this meal, and everyone else has her, of course Ding Bao can't suffer.

Walking around the room with a plate, Ding Bao finally picked a middle position and sat down.

The other tables were all people next to each other, except for the stool she was sitting on, which was empty, and even the maid who sat across from her left with her plates.

Now, she was the only one left at the entire table.

"These people are rejecting you."

Baza Hei began to talk nonsense, Ding Bao lowered his head to eat, regardless of good or bad, picked up everything and stuffed it into his mouth.

She didn't care about these either, compared to this target on the surface, Ding Bao was more concerned about what she could eat tonight.

"Aren't you hungry if you eat this?"

In addition to the soup on a plate, the only sausage is now chewing in Ding Bao's mouth, and after two bites, it is obvious that she is not full.

"Save your stomach and eat well at night."

"Are you sure you'll be asked to go to the top shift at night?"

The maid who took care of the second prince was sick, so Ding Bao was able to take a look, how could such a good thing happen every day?

As soon as the words fell, the cook happened to walk past Ding Bao yesterday and said lightly.

"Patsy's illness is not yet cured, and you will take care of the second prince instead of her during this time."

Ding Bao looked up and smiled at him and nodded.

"Okay, thank you."

Gehr was a cook who prepared meals for other kings, and like other cooks, he had a distinct characteristic, that is, he was fat and white with a large waist and a round waist.

The chefs of the empire are all in this shape, and few have a well-proportioned body.

Gehr has a high status in the back kitchen, and is the only one who can be equal to the chief servant.

Ding Bao smiled at him sincerely and brightly, which was very different from the face of the dead man who others owed her 800 yuan just now, a well-behaved and obedient look, and the flattery in the smile was clear at a glance, and everyone around him could see it, and they all expressed their disdain.

After messing with the chief servant, she came to talk to the head chef, she was really a snob, and her smile was too enthusiastic, so that people could see her intentions at a glance.

Chef Gehr snorted lightly and walked away without saying a word.

There was laughter around, obviously mocking Ding Bao's hot face for sticking to someone's cold ass.

Unexpectedly, in the next second, the head chef who had already walked to the door suddenly turned around and shouted at Ding Bao casually.

"I still have some leftover pigeons, you can come over and help you later."

"Okay!"

Ding Baohui smiled brightly and enthusiastically, and a beautiful and cute little face easily made a vivid expression.

Gehr looked at her and whispered.

"Flattering girl."

When he walked away, the smile on Ding Bao's face disappeared in an instant, and there was no expression on his face when he lowered his head to eat.

Everyone around watched the change in Ding Bao's attitude before and after, and their faces were full of shock and surprise.

Shocked by Chef Geer's attitude towards her, surprised by Ding Bao's power and fickleness.

Why didn't you find out that this girl was so cunning before?

Bazahei had seen Ding Bao's various operations, and if he didn't understand it, he would take the initiative to ask.

"This chef looks serious, not an approachable personality."

Ding Bao poked the bread on the plate and said casually.

"Well, but he likes people to stammer."

"How do you know?"

"Look, what do I do with eyes? It's just to observe. ”

Ding Bao said it easily, but Baza Hei didn't know why she could accurately understand the chef's preferences, and she didn't need to say a word, just smiling at him to poke the other party's heart.

"Humans are complex creatures."

Ding Bao raised his eyebrows.

"And what are you?"

"By the way, I have a question, how do you know that Patsy won't be here today?"

Baza Hei diverted the topic in a tone that he thought was flat, and Ding Bao hooked his lips slightly, but he was not in a hurry to know the true face of this thing.

She poked the edge of the bread leisurely, soaked it in the soup again, and dipped it.