I'm the villain

Chapter 247

Bai Qing sat up from the bed, looked at the two fat people who had been crawling on the ground for a long time, looked at the interior decoration, and finally stopped his gaze not far away.

A few meters away, on the table of the Eight Immortals, there was a plate of dim sum. The candlelight in the room was dim, and it could be seen that the pastry was white and soft.

With a grunt in his stomach, Bai Qing touched his burning neck, and then rubbed his stomach cramped from hunger.

The sky is big and the earth is big, and the food is the biggest.

She jumped off the bed, tiptoed around the two fat men, and walked towards the Eight Immortals table.

I don't know what's wrong with this body, my mind is dizzy, my neck hurts badly, my whole body is heavy, and I can't use my strength.She stumbled to the table of the Eight Immortals, and just as she picked up the snow-white dessert decorated with yellow flowers, a gust of wind rushed over.

"Ah~~~~My lady, you are finally alive! How can you live without you in Osmanthus fragrans!"

The moment he was thrown down, Bai Qing's mind was full of thoughts of dropping his hands and falling to the ground, breaking into a ball of shattered sweet-scented osmanthus cake.

With the back of her head on the ground, she saw the beams of the roof, the beams and columns were shiny and shiny, and under the candlelight they looked deep in color and thick in texture.It's a good piece of wood. I don't know if it's feasible to use it for fire and barbecue.

Just as I was thinking, there was another commotion.

"Osmanthus!!! Get up for me, do you want to crush my son to death?"

"Sister Osmanthus, get up, get up, Miss just woke up, so I dare not do this..."

It's a mess all around, it's a headache.Bai Qing was lifted up in a daze, and when she came back to her senses, she was carried back to the bed, drinking the oily rice porridge.

The rice porridge was a little cold, and after swallowing it, the burning and sore throat was relieved a lot.

Bai Qing's consciousness is much clearer, and he looks at these people without any trace.

Two pie faces stood by the bed, and two people dressed as maids knelt on the footrest, one was feeding porridge, and the other was holding a handkerchief to wipe his mouth at all times.

The fat maid named Osmanthus knelt not far away, with her head bowed and whimpering, she was not acting like thunder and rain, she had already shed tears all over the place.

Bai Qing had never enjoyed such attentive service before, uncomfortably took the bowl and spoon from the servant girl's hands, endured the pain in her throat, and finished the cold porridge in one go.

Her actions caused the two big cakes to show surprise on their faces, and the remaining two servant girls also walked back tremblingly, kneeling beside the fat maid Osmanthus fragrans.

"I..." Before she could say a word, her pockmarked face came closer.

"My son, life is miserable!"

If you have something to say, don't you cry?Bai Qing's mind was full of question marks, the Bureau of Suspicion and Management did not provide detailed information, and the villain system had more information, but it was still in Xiao Bai's stomach.

This makes people confused about the situation at hand.

Pockmarked face said: "Master, why don't we turn against each other!"

Another fat man said: "Shut up! Is this kind of thing public?"

Seeing the three servant girls, one fat and two thin, they knelt on the ground trembling with fright at the thought of these words.Bai Qing finally pulled out something useful from the depths of this body's memory.

This body is surnamed Su and named Anle.The first two fat people I saw, the one with freckles on his face was his mother Zhao, a descendant of the founding general of the previous dynasty.

The other fat man was none other than the original owner's father, Su Cheng, a loyal military general recuperating at home.

These two are not very impressive in the memory of the original owner. They are reckless, irritable and gluttonous, which often makes the original owner feel embarrassed in front of noble girls of the same age.

"Auntie... hungry."

Bai Qing grabbed Zhao Shi's clothes to stop him from saying what he shouldn't say.

Even if she was not born in this era, she also knew that Zhao's words should not be heard by others.

"Okay, okay, I'll ask Osmanthus to give you the stewed meat, Osmanthus hurry up, kill the sheep and roast... Let's make soup, use the biggest pot in the house, the kind that melts the bones."

When Mrs. Zhao heard her daughter shouting that she was hungry, she quickly slapped her head and began to gather.

"Make a bowl of soup and cakes, and make two catties of rice wine." Su Cheng also echoed, "I haven't eaten for a day, and I'm hungry."

Mrs. Zhao said again: "Make another pot of wontons, and put less green onion."

(End of this chapter)