So I went to Douluo

For example, now, he asked Yuhao to hide under the window outside the kitchen, and then walked in through the front door in a swaggering manner.

Ever since the Duchess began to oppress their family, the servants under the Duchess also began to oppress their family.

But there are still some servants in the huge Duke's palace who are not the Duchess's servants, and his advantage is that he can barely gain the sympathy of these people.

As soon as he entered, someone gave him looks of disgust and contempt.

He turned a blind eye to this and walked straight towards a servant who was cutting vegetables inside.

He put his hands behind his back and looked shy, "Uncle, is there anything you need my help with today?"

The vegetable cutter glanced down at him and smiled softly, "Yunze is here? Let me think about it. You can help me bring the basin over there to me first. But there are a lot of things in it, you Can you handle it?"

He quickly puffed up his chest and said, "Of course, I can definitely bring it over!"

After saying that, he hurried towards the iron basin, rolled up his sleeves, and raised them tentatively.

Very heavy.

But he still gritted his teeth, lifted the iron basin with great difficulty, turned around and walked towards the man chopping vegetables.

In the back kitchen, several people had already set their sights on him.

Those were the people who were wary of him taking the opportunity to steal from the kitchen.

His expression didn't change, he still looked like he was struggling.

Just when he was passing by a stove, he took advantage of the people's sight being blocked and slightly tilted the iron basin in his hand. Then, a piece of bread placed on the edge of the iron basin slipped silently into his cuffs. .

He quickened his pace, walked up to the person cutting vegetables, and used all his strength to lift the iron basin higher, "Uncle, pick it up quickly, I can't lift it anymore!"

As he said this, the bread in his sleeves rolled into the depths of his sleeves.

——In order to make it easier to steal food, he specially changed his clothes into what they are now.

After the man who was chopping vegetables took the basin, he pretended to pat his arm, showing that he was in pain. In fact, he followed this action and hid the piece of bread in his sleeve in a pocket on his chest.

After hiding it, he asked casually: "Uncle, what are you cooking for today?"

The man cutting vegetables replied to him: "That's all, steamed buns, steamed buns, and steamed buns. But there are still two meat buns left today. I will give you one later, so you can take it home to eat."

He immediately said happily and excitedly: "Thank you, uncle! What else can I do for you?"

Then, an impatient voice came from the back kitchen: "Hey, come here and help me carry that basket of vegetables."

He first glanced at the person calling him over there, and then looked at the vegetable chopping uncle.

The vegetable chopping uncle said to him: "Go ahead."

Then he walked over and lifted a basket of vegetables on the table.

"Do you want those dishes?" he said, pointing to the vegetables elsewhere on the table.

The man took a quick look and said impatiently: "Bring them all over!"

He began to put the vegetables into the basket humbly.

But what no one saw was that there were two buns missing on the plate above.

He walked towards the man carrying the vegetable basket and placed the basket at the man's feet.

The man pushed him and said, "Okay, okay, let's go quickly, don't stand here and dirty my eyes!"

He took a few steps back, then sat down on the ground, stood up quickly, patted the dust on his clothes, and walked to the vegetable chopping uncle without saying a word.

The vegetable chopping uncle looked at the man dissatisfied, "Is it interesting that you compete with a child all day long?"

The man sneered: "You'd better be careful with yourself, if Madam finds out..."

The vegetable cutter interrupted him: "I think Madam must have enough courage, after all, she is just a child."

The man sneered and said nothing, and continued to do what he was doing.

The uncle who cut vegetables sighed, went to get a Roujiamo and handed it to him. He then touched his head and said, "Yunze, that's it for today. You'd better go home first. This Roujiamo is for you." Just take it back and eat it.”

He carefully put the meat bun into his arms, and then thanked the uncle who was chopping vegetables: "Uncle, thank you!"

The vegetable chopping uncle patted him on the shoulder: "Go ahead, go ahead."

He quickly ran out of the kitchen with the meat bun in his hands. After first making sure that no one was following him, he went to find Yuhao who was squatting under the window outside.

He took out the Roujiamo and handed it to Yuhao: "Eat quickly, it's Roujiamo today! Eat as much as you can. If it's not enough, I have two steamed buns and a piece of bread."

Although he is still young and cannot carry many things, Yuhao is not very big and his appetite is not big, so every time he takes out the food from the kitchen, he can basically satisfy Yuhao.

If it wasn't enough, he could just sneak into the kitchen and get some.

Meat is very rare for them, so Yuhao seemed to be gobbling it up when eating.

He watched Yuhao keep biting the meat buns, and then swallowed them in his stomach. He hesitated for a long time, but in the end he still didn't say the words "leave some for mother."

Just a four-year-old kid...

He just sighed silently in his heart, patted Yuhao's back gently, and said to him: "Eat slowly, don't choke."

Then he led him towards home.

Yuhao ate as he walked, seeming to be completely immersed in the rare piece of meat buns.

But in the end, he only ate a third of the meat buns and reluctantly stopped.

He looked at Yuhao doubtfully: "Why don't you eat?"

Yuhao handed the meat buns to him: "Brother eats them too, and leaves some for mom." Yuhao looked at him, his blue eyes bright, "Brother has always done this!"

He stared at Yuhao's still immature face for a long time, and finally said with a smile: "Brother is not hungry, so he won't eat. If you want to leave some for mother, then eat brother's share."

Yuhao frowned: "Brother is lying, I can hear your stomach growling!" Then he put the Roujiamo to his mouth rather arrogantly, "Brother, eat it!"

He could only keep saying that he wasn't hungry, but in the end he couldn't resist Yuhao, so he could only accept the meat buns in compromise, "Okay, I'll just take one bite."

He broke off a small piece from the piece of meat bun with only one-third left, with only a very small amount of minced meat on it. He stared at it for a long time before putting it in his mouth.

The moment the meaty aroma filled his mouth, he felt a little speechless.

It had been a long time, and this was the first time he tasted meat.

And there was still a tiny bit of scraps of flesh that could be picked at.

He chewed the small piece of meat in his mouth repeatedly for a long time until it turned into a ball of paste that was almost liquid, and was swallowed by his body instinctively.

The meaty aroma has long since disappeared, but my brain is still recalling that taste.

He didn't know what kind of mood he was feeling now, he just felt...

Life is so damn hard.