Self-cultivation of male support

When the little maid woke up in the morning, she found that the little master was sleeping soundly on the bed, holding a corner of the quilt with her little hands, her eyelashes casting a shadow on her eyelids like a small fan.

It reminded the little maid of honor of Concubine Jia, whom she had met from afar in the palace.

The little maid thought to herself: Concubine Jia is not as good-looking as my little master.

The little palace maid couldn't help staring blankly, Shi Yan sensed the gaze being watched, found no malice, turned around and continued to sleep.Who made things a little troublesome last night, he came back late.

The little maid was awakened by Shi Yan's turning over, and got up in a panic to cook breakfast. Although she had enough food, the little maid carefully measured a small bowl of rice and cooked a small pot of porridge with two pickles. , is the breakfast of the day.

Shi Yan was woken up by the sound of his stomach growling, smelled the aroma of rice porridge, went looking for the smell, and saw the little palace maid taking out a bowl of rice porridge from the pot.

Eating a light breakfast is Shi Yan's consistent rule, but it obviously doesn't apply to the current situation of the two of them. Looking at the little maid's thin wrists, and looking at herself with no flesh, Shi Yan thinks it's time to change the little palace lady's attitude Get used to cooking.

After eating in silence, Shi Yan took the little maid through the long corridor behind the dilapidated palace, under the surprised eyes of the little maid, pushed away the wooden board under the rockery, and led the little maid into the basement.

The little maid was stunned by the food in the basement. There were not only storable food, but also fresh and juicy vegetables, some of which she hadn't eaten in the years when she was a fire maid in the imperial dining room.

Shi Yan saw the surprise of the little maid, and only explained lightly: "In the future, open up to eat, everything here is ours!"

After feeling excited, the little palace lady touched her shriveled stomach, immediately picked up two Chinese cabbages, and decided to go back to make lunch now.

From this day on, Shi Yan finally ate five meals a day, but Shi Yan was not happy, because the little maid's skill level was limited, food was in short supply before, and she was starving for a long time, and everything she saw tasted delicious .

Now that the two of them have enough food and their bodies are not lacking in nutrition, Shi Yan naturally feels that the little maid's cooking is not to his liking.

Shi Yan felt that it was time for a cook in this cold palace.

Seeing that the little master didn't like to eat the food she cooked, the little maid felt a little angry, and said angrily: "Little master, you have never eaten better food, how do you know that my cooking is not delicious? I think I cook very well eat!"

After finishing speaking, he took a sip, stuffed Shi Yan's remaining half of the noodle cake into his mouth, chewed and swallowed it, and glanced at Shi Yan proudly.

Shi Yan was not angry either, and told her with a smile: "It doesn't matter if you haven't eaten, there will be a cook coming to cook for us soon."

The little maid didn't take it to heart, there is almost no difference between servants and masters in this cold palace, everyone eats leftovers, lives in dilapidated houses, and wears linen jackets, all have to work in the fields in exchange for food.

The distinction between master and servant lies more in people's hearts.There is no such thing as who serves who lives.

Shi Yan knew what the little maid was thinking, and didn't take it to heart. Don't look at Shi Yan's three-year-old body now, but her mental age is getting older. The little palace lady is just a child in front of him, and he didn't take the child seriously. idea.

Shi Yan said to Xiao Jia silently in his heart: "The information you gave me yesterday is very useful. It's really crouching tiger, hidden dragon in this cold palace! Life can improve now, it's really thanks to you!"

Xiaojia proudly said: "Where is it? It's still the team leader that you are proficient in coercion and lure. If you don't have a good mouth, no matter how much information I provide, it will be useless!"

The two flattered and tried a few words with each other, and Shi Yan made another request: "I need a cook this time, I hope the scope of information you give can be slightly narrowed, don't be like yesterday, I refined the news, and the palace was full of chaos." run away."

Xiaojia grumbled: "Hey, yesterday we talked about working together, but today we despise him, you scumbag!"

Anyway, on the evening of the second day, the little maid saw her little master brought back a chubby, smiling man. A chef who cooks side dishes.

The chef hummed happily and cleaned out a room for himself, which was next to Shi Yan's master and servant.The little maid was very diligent and helped the chef clean up together, and soon became acquainted with the chef.

No matter how she saw the chef's happy expression, she didn't look like someone who had done something wrong and was punished to the cold palace, but she didn't dare to ask the chef for the specific reason, she was afraid that the chef would think of sad things after hearing it.

Since the chef moved in, the lives of Shi Yan and the little maid have improved qualitatively, and the little maid no longer uttered lies, saying that Shi Yan had never eaten good food.

Because she also felt that she had never eaten good food before.

After several months of cultivation, the little palace maid looks white and tender, and she looks like a father and daughter with the fat chef. Only Shi Yan has fair and tender skin, and her face has inherited the beauty of Concubine Liu, and she has begun to show her future handsome appearance.

The little maid can often stare at the face of the little master, staring at her for a long time without moving, and even drooling involuntarily.

The chef knows how to taste: "You have never taken my food so seriously!"

The little palace maid will act like a little daughter, pinching the chef's shoulders and back, saying countless good things to make the chef happy, and turning her busy around, and finally when she is too tired to move, the chef will cook for her and the time. Yan alone made a bowl of sweet lotus seed soup.

The weather soon turned into winter, Shi Yan woke up and sneezed loudly. When he got up, he found that his body was covered with two layers of quilts. It seemed that the other layer belonged to the little maid.

When Shi Yan went out of the house, he saw that the ground in the courtyard was covered with dead leaves. The little maid in thin clothes swept the leaves together with great effort, put them into a frame, and called the chef to come out and carry them into the fire.

Shi Yan saw the chef in the kitchen who was also wearing thin clothes. The chef was waving his arms and making breakfast for the three of them. Shi Yan made a simple request: "I want to eat steamed stuffed buns stuffed with mutton and green onions this morning."

The chef looked at the ingredients brought out from the basement yesterday, nodded in agreement with Shi Yan's request, and made extra steamed buns stuffed with three delicacies and stuffed with pork and mushrooms.

After dipping in the chef's exclusive dipping sauce, the three of them ate happily in the kitchen. Beads of sweat emerged from their noses, and they felt comfortable touching their bellies. The three of them didn't want to go out because it was too cold outside.

Shi Yan looked at the fallen leaves falling from the tree outside, blinked and said, "I think it's time for an embroiderer who can make clothes in the cold palace."

The little palace maid excitedly said, "Will Miss Xiu know how to make the ginger-yellow dresses worn by the girls in the Shangyi Bureau?"

Shi Yan looked at the little palace lady from top to bottom, and under the expectant eyes of the little palace lady, said slowly: "I heard that the ginger skirts worn by the aunts of the Shangyi Bureau are specially tailored for the slender palace ladies. Yes, it looks best only on slender people."

The little palace lady who had already put on weight heard the news, and immediately cried sadly. The chef cooked her two poached eggs before coaxing her.

In order to express his apology, Shi Yan went out after breakfast.When night fell, they brought back two court ladies in ginger skirts.

The little maid was so happy that she circled around them until one of them took out the same ginger dress from her carry-on bag and gave it to the little palace lady, then the little palace lady stopped her silly bubbling behavior and embraced happily. He ran away with his skirt on.

When the little maid changed into her skirt and turned around, she felt that she was even more beautiful than the domineering Concubine Jia.

After the fat cook saw it, he insisted that Shi Yan and him applaud the little maid, saying that the little maid is the most beautiful girl in the world, and Shi Yan was very supportive. The two embroiderers who came today saw that the little maid liked the gift they gave so much , also smiled happily beside her.

Xiaojia circled in Shi Yan's mind: "Team leader, team leader, am I the prettiest boy in the entire fast-travel game? Am I your most loyal friend? Am I good? Just say I'm good or not ?”

Shi Yanxin said, Sure enough, the newly appointed team leader was uneasy and kind, and the smart passerby A system assigned to me, after more than half a year of tuning and teaching, is still like a happy little mentally retarded!I still have to rely on my brain power to clear the customs, what a worry!

He said, "Well, that's great!"