The life of farming in ancient times with a system

"When will I eat? I'm hungry." Zhou Xiang stood not far away, looking at him faintly.

Lin Shen glanced at him indifferently, then bent down to pick up the wooden block that fell on the ground.

He said flatly: "Right now."

Zhou Xiang sneered twice: "If you do well, I will reward you heavily. If you don't do well, I will let you go around without food."

Lin Shen gathered the split firewood into a pile, and with a slight smile in his dark eyes, he said slowly, "You don't pretend anymore?"

"Pretending?" Zhou Xiang thought he had heard it wrong, and the expression on his face was extremely astonished.

"In front of that charming little brother, you pretend to be polite. If he can't see it, you stop pretending and show your true colors."

"People like you don't deserve to be treated politely." Zhou Xiang gritted his teeth and glared at him viciously.

Lin Shen suspected that the original owner might have offended Zhou Xiang severely, otherwise Zhou Xiang would not hate him so much.

It seems that Zhou Xiang is also suspected of killing the original owner, and this suspicion is not small.

Lin Shen carried the firewood to the kitchen.

Zhou Xiang spat out a mouthful of saliva, and said viciously, "I'll kill you sooner or later."

Lin Shen didn't hear this sentence, he was worrying about how to light the firewood in the stove.

No matter how good his workmanship was, he was used to lighters and gas stoves, but he got stuck when it came to making a fire.

Fortunately Xiaotao came, he stood outside and asked cutely: "Lin Sanlang, do you need help?"

"I need it, I need it too much." Lin Shen seemed to have grasped at a straw, grabbed Xiao Tao's arm and pulled her into the kitchen.

There was a strange feeling in the place Lin Shen touched, and Xiao Tao blushed slightly.

"You help me light the fire, and I'll cook." Lin Shen pushed Xiaotao onto the small bench in the stove.

Xiao Tao sat down shyly, and skillfully lit the fire.

Looking at the dishes on the table, Jiang Daizhen had a complicated expression on his face.

"He did all this by himself?" He asked lightly.

Xiaotao said lightly: "I made the fire, and Lin Sanlang held the spoon. Just the smell is already very fragrant, brother, taste it."

Jiang Daizhen picked up the silver chopsticks that he carried with him, and ate his meal gracefully.

Zhou Xiang ate it in a critical mood.

Until he finished his meal, he found that he had finished eating a bowl of rice unknowingly.

"Hmph, it's far worse than the chef's skill in Fuxing Building."

Jiang Daizhen didn't speak, showing a tired expression, and said that he would take a nap.

When Zhou Xiang heard this, he hurriedly followed.

"If you think the craftsmanship is not good, then don't eat it. You can't eat too much, such delicious dishes can't stop your mouth." Xiaotao muttered in a low voice, put away the empty plates and bowls, and walked briskly Go to the kitchen.

In the kitchen, Xiaotao told Lin Shen exactly what Zhou Xiang had said.

Lin Shen frowned: "Mr. Lang is well-informed, so naturally he doesn't like my little craftsmanship."

Xiao Tao looked slightly surprised: "Aren't you angry?"

"Because it's not worth getting angry." Lin Shen shook his head and said.

Xiaotao said that he hadn't eaten yet.

Lin Shen smiled and said, "Then I'll make you fried rice with eggs."

Lin Shen looked at Xiao Tao differently, because Xiao Tao looked at him with normal eyes, unlike others who judged him to be a bad person with just a few words, which made Lin Shen feel very comfortable.

As a servant, you cannot eat at the same table as the master.I can only wait for the owner to finish eating, and pick up a little bit of the owner to eat the rest of the meal.

Like his master, Zhou Xiang's servant rolled his eyes at Lin Shen every now and then.

At this moment, he was squatting in the corner of the kitchen, picking up leftovers to eat.

Hearing that Lin Shen said that he was going to make fried rice with eggs, he just raised his eyelids and didn't even give Lin Shen a look.The prime minister's concierge is still a third-rank official. Even if he is a servant of the Zhou family, he is still superior to Lin Shen.

What egg fried rice, he is not rare!