The life of farming in ancient times with a system

It was still Xiaotao who lit the fire, and Lin Shen cooked the egg fried rice in only ten minutes.

Smelling the strong fragrance, Xiao Tao couldn't help saying, "It smells so good."

"Of course, this is the only one in the world. I made it for you and the uncle who drove the car." Lin Shen blinked his clear eyes and said with a smile.

Xiao Tao blushed again, and he called the uncle who was driving the car into the kitchen.The uncle is over 50 years old, and his weather-beaten face is covered with wrinkles.He looked at Lin Shen uneasily, swallowing desperately: "Is this appropriate?"

Logically speaking, he is the lowest servant, not even qualified to enter the kitchen.

Lin Shen praised the fried rice with eggs, and said flatly, "How can there be so many rules when you go out? Your master has already rested and won't care about such trivial matters."

"Then, thank you." The coachman thanked repeatedly and said gratefully.

Lin Shen didn't eat either. He fried fried rice for three people. Zhou Xiang's waiter looked at him several times, but it was a pity that there was no more food for him.

The three of them gathered around the small wooden pier in the kitchen, and they didn't pay attention to eating, talking and sleeping, chatting while eating.

"How old is brother?"

"57, I have a wife and children at home. My wife is not in good health—"

"The only one in the world?" Jiang Daizhen fumbled these words, his face was indifferent, and he couldn't see whether he was happy or unhappy.

Xiaotao seemed extremely excited, chatting non-stop all the way.

Jiang Daizhen squinted at him: "It seems that you like him very much?"

"I don't really like it." Xiaotao twitched and showed a little thumb, and said reservedly: "I feel a little better about him than Zhou Langjun."

Jiang Daizhen looked back, Zhou Xiang was beating his valet again.

"You can't do anything well, what's the use of you."

Zhou Xiang's voice was very low, and he took it for granted that Jiang Daizhen couldn't hear him.

The little waiter knelt on the ground with his head bowed and his face full of guilt.Zhou Xiang kicked up, causing his body to stagger.Even though he was hurt by the beating, the waiter bit his lips tightly, not daring to shed tears in front of Zhou Xiang, staggering with two tears, looking extremely pitiful.

After only one glance, Jiang Daizhen turned his head in disinterest.

"Let's go." He said lazily.

Xiaotao didn't seem to have reacted, she just stood there blankly: "Ah, aren't we waiting for Mr. Zhou?"

"No more." Jiang Daizhen waved his legs and left, Xiaotao quickly followed behind him.

"Do you think those rumors are true?" Jiang Daizhen asked casually, as if he was just asking casually.

"What rumors?" Xiao Tao didn't know who he was talking about for a while.

"Three people become tigers, and people's words are terrifying. You have to see with your own eyes what a person is like, otherwise you may be coerced by those people." Jiang Daizhen seemed to be talking to himself, and it seemed to be saying For Xiaotao.

After Zhou Xiang finished teaching Xiaowai, there was no shadow of Jiang Daizhen in front of him.

He was shocked: "Really?"

The waiter was more confused than him, with a strong nasal voice: "I don't know."

"I let you not know, you are an idiot." Zhou Xiang kicked the servant to the ground again, and hurried to find Jiang Daizhen.

Jiang Daizhen has already entered the depths of the forest.

Xiaotao glanced around, and there were tall and straight trees nearby.

He was a little scared, and said with a pale face: "Brother, let's not go in, what if a wolf runs out?"