Started as a thatched house and ended up as a female figure

Sheepskin silk filigree, milk stewed chicken, braised pork, pearl fish balls, duck stuffed with glutinous rice, white dragon oysters, stir-fried spinach with shredded pork, grilled prawns with flames, fragrant quail, soft beef intestines, cool orange blossom goose, spicy melon, Bamboo shoots and grasshoppers...

"Dear guests, dinner has been served, please take your time."

"If you need anything, just call me, and I will always be outside."

After hearing what the maid said, Mrs. Lin was finally willing to look away from the steaming and fragrant delicious food on the large table in front of her.

"Well, we can just eat it ourselves. When we're done, we'll ask you to clean it up. You don't have to guard us outside. Go and eat your own food."

The expression of the maid named Dan Feng remained unchanged, with her lowered eyebrows and a smile on her lips.

"This is the duty of slaves. The steward has told us that we must serve all distinguished guests well. Now that the distinguished guests do not allow slaves to accompany them, the slaves can only wait outside and wait for your summons."

After saying that, all the maids headed by Dan Feng saluted Cheng Wan and the others, took a few steps back and left the main hall of Yunzhang Tower.

Xiao Lin stared at the backs of those maids, her eyes full of admiration and envy.

"They are so good-looking, with good-looking faces, good-looking hairstyles, good-looking hair accessories, and good-looking clothes. Especially when they walk, the skirts on their lower bodies move..."

Xiao Lin thought hard for a while, but couldn't think of any suitable adjectives. Finally, she sighed sadly, "Is this just a maid? I think she is no worse than a young lady from a wealthy family."

"Especially the leading maid, called Dan, what's the red one?"

"My name is Dan Feng."

Cheng Erping reminded.

"Yes, that Dan Feng, tsk tsk, it's not that I'm partial to outsiders, I think she looks much more impressive than Chunwen."

Mrs. Lin was helped by Aunt Cheng to sit down at the main seat, "You're really telling the truth. That girl Chunwen is a maid from the magistrate's house, and this Dan Feng is a maid from Mu Shizi's house. There's so much difference." What about the official rank? Can it be the same?"

"Don't think about that, come over and eat quickly, the food smells so good!"

With that said, Mrs. Lin first took a piece of braised pork for herself.

With the table full of dishes, she was only familiar with the braised pork.

As soon as a mouthful of meat entered her mouth, Mrs. Lin's eyes widened.

"Mom! This...why is this braised pork so different from the one I make!"

Cheng Erniu picked up a piece of braised pork and stuffed it into his mouth. He narrowed his eyes at first because of the beauty, and then said with certainty: "It's different. It tastes much better than my mother's!"

After saying that, Cheng Erniu seemed to have just realized what he had just said, and he carefully glanced at Old Mrs. Lin.

But Mrs. Lin ignored him at all and had no intention of scolding him.

With such delicious food in front of you, if you don't eat quickly, who has the time and thought to curse?

"Sister, these dishes are so beautiful! I don't even know where to get my chopsticks."

Cheng Wan, who was sitting next to Cheng Xiaoyu, heard this and gave Cheng Xiaoyu a chicken drumstick.

"eat!"

At the dinner table, Mrs. Lin and the others looked uglier than the other.

But no one paid attention to this at this time.

In the past, I didn't even care about the appearance when I was eating simple meals, let alone facing such a table of "immortal products"?

Half an hour later.

As Deng Xiong put down his chopsticks at the end of his meal, the meal for the Cheng family came to an end.

"Oh, I feel like I can remember this meal forever!"

Cheng Erniu rubbed his belly and leaned back comfortably on the chair with a satisfied look on his face.

Cheng Erping next to him had the exact same posture as his father.

Cheng Erping's face almost broke out with laughter, "Don't talk about this life, I feel like I will never forget it in the next life!"

Cheng Wan was also very satisfied with the meal. I have to say that the cooking skills of the cooks in this house are really high.

After eating, Cheng Wan and the others tidied themselves up with the help of the maids, and then they went back to their rooms to rest.

Under the illumination of the candlelight, Cheng Wan threw her body onto the mahogany canopy bed, rolled around happily on it twice, and finally lay on her back on the bed.

Cheng Wan looked at the moon-white gauze above her head and couldn't help but sigh: "This is a good day..."

She used to think that living in a brick house, eating some delicious food, and not having to work in the fields would be a good life.

And now?

Cheng Wan sat up suddenly.

She needs to set new goals for herself.

If you want to live in a big house, at least it should be a big house with flowers, grass and water!

Eat delicious food, eat all kinds of delicious food!

I need a servant girl to help with laundry and cleaning!

As for a person with modern education, would she feel uncomfortable using a servant?

Cheng Wan said it didn't exist.

This is feudal ancient times where human life is worth less than grass.

The idea that everyone is equal simply doesn't work here.

As long as you don't kill or exploit your servants at will, it's actually much more comfortable to be a member of a wealthy family than to be a poor person.

At least he won't starve to death or freeze to death.

And if Cheng Wan uses servants, as long as they don't dare to bully the master, then Cheng Wan will treat them well.

It's hard to say that those servants would like to thank God for allowing them to meet a good master.

Cheng Wan set a goal for herself and put these things behind her for the time being. She still had something to do.

Remove the blind box.

Cheng Wan skillfully summoned the express cabinet and looked at the cabinet door with the green light on.

There are only four.

Cheng Wan was not disappointed either.

People have to learn to be content. If free things are too little, then it is a bit too much.

Besides, it’s not so little every day.

A bottle of essence, a pair of sneakers, a razor, and a box of chocolates.

Cheng Wan first put the essence and chocolate into categories, then picked up her sneakers and razor and threw them into the trash can.

Cheng Wan has almost cleaned up all the useless things stored in the express cabinet.

The storage cabinet of the express cabinet looks much simpler and neater.

Cheng Wan closed the express cabinet in a good mood, lay down again, and prepared to sleep.

I'll probably be busy tomorrow.

Cheng Wan was woken up by a knock on the door the next day.

"Awan, Awan, are you awake?"

Cheng Wan opened her eyes in confusion and looked at the tent above her head. She couldn't tell where she was for a moment.

After taking two breaths to react, Cheng Wan sat up with his arms and said, "Mom, just come in. I didn't interrupt the door."

There was a creaking sound, and the door was pushed open from the outside.

Cheng Wan rubbed her eyes and muttered, "Mom, why did you get up so early?"

"Why is it so early? Look at the sun outside. It's already past Sichu!"

Cheng Wan suddenly stopped rubbing her eyes. She opened her eyes wide and exclaimed, "Can't you? I feel like I didn't sleep for long."

"Then you feel wrong. We have already had breakfast. I originally wanted to ask you to get up and eat, but your mother stopped me from shouting. She said that if I let you sleep a little longer, it wouldn't be a waste. Who? I know you haven’t been able to get up since you’ve been sleeping until now, and you’re anxious for your milk.”