The Internal Affairs Office asked for three or four invitations, but failed to send someone to repair the broken windows, but finally agreed to give Mint a bowl of rice paste glue and a few pieces of red paper, and asked her to paste it on, block the wind first, and wait for the Internal Affairs Office to be busy in the past few days.

There is nothing wrong with it, but I ate two meat buns, a vegetable bun, half a sugar bun, and a bowl of soy milk.

Mint smiled: "I know that the master is in a panic, and there is nothing to do, so I want more red paper for the little master to play, and the slave maid often follows his mother to cut paper at home during the New Year when he is a child, and decorates the walls and windows." ”

"Little mint is so good~" Mo Xin rubbed her face, little mint was easy to talk to, and she was coquettish, and even the candied fruit hidden by her master and aunt could be stolen out and eaten by her who was crying bitterly when she drank the medicine.

The craftsmanship of mint paper-cutting is naturally much better than that of Moxin, Moxin wants to compete to cut a rabbit out, mint is cut fast and good, Moxin will also cut, but the hand is not happy, it is better to cut out the rabbit creatively.

The cute rabbit with mint cutting grass on his stomach, Mo Xin cut the cool rabbit with a hat and shoes, and added a shield to the rabbit's eye with ink, and saw that Mint laughed for a while, saying that her rabbit was not like a rabbit.

Mursin crossed his waist and replied triumphantly to her, "You don't understand, this is called a rogue rabbit, but it's amazing." ”

Then Mint watched the little master staring at his rabbit in a daze, his eyes were red, and he didn't speak.

Here it is again, mint hates the master in a daze the most, not at all like the master when he is lively and active.

"Master, let's cut a few more, it's really interesting? Let's paste the green bamboo garden, at least in the small main house and the slave house, how good is it if there is no festivity in the New Year, and the ugliest cut will be pasted to the head of the other party's bed! ”

Mint amused Mo Xin, who understood and responded: "Wow, then I'll cut a chicken and let you giggle me every day!" ”

"Hmph, then I'll cut a little pig, so that the little master sleeps like a pig every day and eats like a pig." Mint's powerful response sent Mursh a hundred damage.

It's broken!

"You, you, you......" Mursin was speechless.

Like children, the two of them staged the king of Qin walking around the pillar around the table that was missing a small section of bricks.

But originally, it's all the age of children.

In the end, the pig pasted the head of the Moxin bed, the chicken also pasted the mint bedhead, and there were other zodiac signs in the house, which were dragons...... It's not much different from insects, it's too difficult to cut, and there is no good work after the paper is cut.

After the whole play, the time has quietly passed for most of the day, and when it comes to lunch, it is about one or two o'clock, also called dinner, and there is no next meal today after eating this meal, so this meal is more abundant for everyone.

If you're hungry at night, you'll have to find something to eat, which means you'll have to pay more!

The ingredients are distributed according to the position, but you can decide how you want to eat it with the kitchen master a day in advance.

Each palace has its own chef in charge, of course, good masters belong to the leaders, and the small promises are basically summarized and distributed to a few chefs who are not reused.

The stir-fry master in charge of Mo promised is a chef, surnamed Wei, known as Wei Niang, good at Sichuan cuisine, but there are not many people in the palace who are spicy and not appreciated, so the level has not been able to rise, but she is also bold, as long as she can be the imperial chef, she feels that she is the most beautiful boy in their village.