A mu follows Zhao Wanxi anxiously: "immortal elder sister, I help you wash wild vegetables together."
Just at this time, Jin Ling suddenly appeared in the courtyard. Looking at the bustle of the courtyard, his eyes flashed a little startled. He remembered that both the Lord and the little Lord loved peace, so only their father and son lived in the huge courtyard.
But since Dr. Zhao appeared, everything seems to have changed. The little Lord has changed, even the Lord has changed!
"Here comes the master of the golden hall?"
Zhao Wanxi warmly said hello, but her eyes fell on Jin Ling's picture scroll and brocade box.
Jin Ling cleared his throat, and his expression was slightly unnatural: "I'll send the Lord's things."
Yesterday, I ran away in such a hurry that I forgot to put down the valuables that the Lord gave him. Today, I rushed to deliver them early in the morning.
It's said that it's the main thing of wujizun. Zhao Wanxi's eyes can't help deepening.
But in the next second, familiar hoarse voice came from behind: "things into the room, you can go!"
Jin Ling quickly put the things into the man's room, then came out and was about to leave, but Zhao Wanxi called him warmly -
"since the master of the golden hall is here, please stay and eat the dumplings!"
This woman's invitation was unexpected How wonderful
Zhao Wanxi said with a smile: "if the master of the Golden Hall feels embarrassed, he will work hard."
With that, she glanced at Hua Shuying, who was very clumsy in his face. Then she looked back at Jin Ling and said, "should the master of Jin hall know how to make face
Jin Ling's face was full of pride and said: "naturally, my subordinates always helped my mother with noodles when I was a child. The food rations of my family came from my hands."
It seems that I really found the right person!
Zhao Wanxi raised her eyebrows and looked at Hua Shuying, who was not good at making face to face. "Young master Hua, let the work of making face to face be handed over to the master of the golden hall. You are more used to picking wild vegetables."
It's said that there's a specialty in martial arts. Even a miracle doctor may not be able to master everything.
Hua Shuying is unconvinced: "I can live a good face!"
Zhao Wanxi shrugged her shoulders and just laughed.
Leng Lanxi can also see that the work of making a face is really a challenge for Hua Shuying. He has a long Tibetan robe, long black hair and white face. Even his pretty cheeks are not spared.
He is really more suitable for picking wild vegetables!
"Huagongzi, sister Wanxi is right. I'm afraid the wild vegetables are not enough. You have good eyesight. Let's go to pick some more."
Leng Lanxi likes to coax each other with words. Hua Shuying's face just eases a little. To be honest, he really doesn't like mixing noodles. His palms and fingertips are all sticky and uncomfortable.
Jin Ling washed her hands, but she was not polite any more. She rolled up her sleeves and did some work.
Tong'er and a mu are responsible for washing wild vegetables, but Zhao Wanxi has no time. She goes to Jin Ling and sees that he is full of flour and it is not convenient to add water, so she gives him a hand.
Looking at Jin Ling quickly knead the disordered flour lumps into smooth and delicate dough, the woman couldn't help laughing and praising: "look at the way that the master of the golden hall used to make dough, it's really unusual."
With her praise, Jin Ling laughed awkwardly: "these are all simple rough work. It takes only a little effort. If Dr. Zhao can't do it in the future, just squeak!"