Cultivation from entry to abandonment

These few days Jiang Fuqing lived leisurely, and Shang Mingqian didn't bother him, so he devoted himself to studying flowers, plants and trees in the yard, often observing the changing sky with an ordinary grass, not only observing, but also keeping Various notes.But he doesn't know how to use a soft pen, he just uses a small wooden stick stained with ink to write and draw on paper.

He is not very used to this non-voice input, and often forgets how to write words and replaces them with some letters, so people around him start pointing and pointing, saying that he is ignorant, playing with things all day long, so he just relies on She's pretty, and she's here to cheat for food and drink.Jiang Fuqing didn't care, he thought about helping Shang Mingqian deal with it for a while, stockpiling some necessities and coins, and then slipping away to find another way to make a living.

It was time for lunch again, Jiang Fuqing drew the shapes of those plants on the paper, and forgot the passage of time for a moment, he was already very hungry, but no one brought the food.He put down the small wooden stick, stood up, and prepared to go to the kitchen to get something to eat.But he hesitated again. The people in the kitchen were not very good-tempered. Every time he passed by, they would be unceremonious and perfunctory, and they would not hesitate to give him leftovers.

At this moment, Jiang Fuqing saw Shang Yueshan passing by the door, so he stopped him and asked, "Shang Butler, how about today's meal?"

Shang Yueshan stopped, took a look at him, smiled teasingly, then slowly put away his smile, saluted Jiang Fuqing, and said, "I'm sorry, most of the disciples in the family have already fasted and don't need to eat, so we will eat it next time." Overlooked, please invite Mr. Jiang Haihan."

Jiang Fuqing didn't seem to notice his rudeness, just blinked his eyes, looked at him fixedly, puzzled, and said, "How can a person not eat?"

Shang Yueshan only thought that he had never seen the world, and disdained to talk to him, saying: "If Mr. Jiang is very hungry, you can go to the kitchen to get some food. It's just that it's past meal time, and the cooks have already rested." Excuse me, I'm afraid it's inconvenient to serve young master. Please take care of yourself." After that, before Jiang Fuqing could reply, he flicked his sleeves and walked away.Jiang Fuqing touched his empty belly, hesitating for a moment.

He suddenly thought that this family can be regarded as one of the best big families in the world, and the home decoration is magnificent and elegant.Baobuqi has any advanced scientific and advanced equipment, but he has not discovered it.Anyway, no one came to introduce him how to use various products.

What if they also have a smart butler here?

Thinking of this, Jiang Fuqing smiled slightly, and said to the air, "Smart housekeeper, prepare a basic nutrition package for me."

No response.

Jiang Fuqing shouted again, "Smart housekeeper, please provide basic package A."

"Smart housekeeping, lighting."

"Smart butler, providing hot water at 50 degrees Celsius."

……

What kind of rubbish big family doesn't have a smart housekeeper.

Jiang Fuqing sat lazily on a chair, looked at the green leaves floating in the wind outside the window, narrowed his eyes, and thought: It would be nice if wind energy could be used to generate electricity.

But after thinking about it, she was still very hungry, so Jiang Fuqing opened the door and prepared to go out.As soon as he opened the door, he saw Shang Mingqian standing at the door.

In fact, Shang Mingqian had been standing at the door for a while, and happened to hear Jiang Fuqing talking into the air, strangely, calling for some kind of smart housekeeper.He was pretty sure he had only one butler here, and his name wasn't Smart either.Could it be that there is something wrong with Jiang Fuqing's mind?The more Shang Mingqian thought about it, the more he blamed himself. If he had mental problems due to the stupid things he did during his amnesia, it would be too pitiful.

After thinking about it, he coughed lightly, breaking the awkward atmosphere.Walking into the room, he asked Jiang Fuqing, "What are you doing?"

Bored, Jiang Fuqing sat down on the chair again, shook his head, and said, "I'll see if there is a voice-activated AI here."

Shocked, Shang Mingqian walked over quickly, put his hand on Jiang Fuqing's forehead, frowned, and muttered to himself, "I don't have a fever. What's wrong?"

Jiang Fuqing opened his hand, turned away, and snorted coldly, "Why doesn't your house even have a lighting system?"

Seeing what he said, Shang Mingqian looked disgusted. He expected that although the merchants were not considered wealthy, they were also richer than ordinary people. .It was the first time to be so disgusted.Shang Mingqian was in high spirits, and said with a smile, "Then tell me, what was the place you lived in before?" Jiang Fuqing didn't seem to come from a wealthy family, but he had quite a lot of demands.

Jiang Fuqing sighed, and said, "My house lives on the [-]nd floor, and there is a shuttle car parking spot right outside the door."

I have never heard of such a towering floor.

Shang Mingqian asked: "What is a floating shuttle?"

Jiang Fuqing said casually: "The means of transportation can fly in the sky."

Could it be some divine beast?

He was about to ask again, but Jiang Fuqing's hungry voice sounded out of time.Shang Mingqian asked: "You didn't eat?"

Jiang Fuqing nodded and said, "The butler said that you all don't eat. So I didn't prepare."

Shang Mingqian felt a little annoyed when he heard this, he had already told Shang Yueshan to prepare three meals a day for Jiang Fuqing on time, but now he is behind his back to come up with all these tricks?Be sure to talk to him.After thinking about it, Shang Mingqian grabbed Jiang Fuqing's hand and walked out the door. He went straight to the kitchen and asked, "What do you want to eat?"

Jiang Fuqing touched his belly with his hands, thoughtfully, and said, "The meat is wrapped in a pot."

I will eat it.

Shang Mingqian smiled and said, "Okay."

Seeing Shang Mingqian approaching, the aunt in the kitchen who was eating melon seeds with a basin dared to stand in the way, so she quickly stepped aside and stood upright, waiting for Shang Mingqian's orders.

Shang Mingqian looked around and asked, "Where did you put the plum blossom meat?"

The aunt quickly pointed to the vegetable rack over there, and the little girl who was burning the fire next to her whispered, "What is the owner doing?"

The aunt shook her head, and whispered to the girl, "I'm sick. When I'm in a bad mood, I like to make some food in the kitchen."

The girl thought it was outrageous, and asked, "How could it be?"

The aunt shook her head and said, "You still don't believe it? The master's cooking skills are much better than ours."

At this time, Shang Mingqian had already washed the meat cleanly, scalded it and cut it into slices, and said calmly, "I can hear you."

Those two hurried out in three steps and two steps, not even daring to look back at him.Jiang Fuqing turned around the stove, the sound of the meat being put into the pot was crackling, and the oily smoke rose up.Jiang Fuqing wanted to take a closer look, but Shang Mingqian sliced ​​him away and persuaded him: "Don't come over, be careful of oil splashing on you."

Before he could finish speaking, Jiang Fuqing's hand was splashed with a small drop of oil foam, and he let out a scream, and hid behind Shang Mingqian with one stride.Shang Mingqian immediately flicked his fingers at the stove, and the fire gradually died down, and the sound of oil became a little quieter.He turned his head and pulled Jiang Fuqing's hand to look carefully, and said: "Fortunately, it's not serious." After finishing speaking, he leaned over and blew lightly on his wound, and the burn healed immediately.