wear it lord god

Chapter 1303 Willing to Be an Ugly Girl 30
There is an ice basin in the house. Near Kyoto, every big family has its own ice cellar. The ice shop also sells ice, but the price is more expensive.

The ice in the ice basin melted slowly, bringing a little bit of coolness to the room.

Xining sat on a special high chair, looking through the books placed on the same special high table.Another month has passed, how time flies.Before I knew it, it had been more than four months since I came here in early March, and it was the dog days.

Judging from the books, Ah Kui is doing very well, and the various expenses of the shop and the village are clearly written. If this continues, the income will be very good.In addition to the harvest of autumn rice, no surprises, at the end of the year, excluding the year-end bonus promised to Ah Kui, at least [-] yuan will be credited to the account.

Thinking about my previous income, which was only three or four hundred yuan a year, and even more than 100 yuan in one small year, I knew what was going on.

The previous chief steward was exiled to around the present Hokkaido, and now the summer is quite comfortable, but after the winter, many people could not survive the first winter.And it deserves it!
Xining satisfactorily picked up the pen and signed it with cinnabar, expressing his approval: "Take it back to Ah Kui."

"Yes!" A Ling who was waiting at the side quickly took it.

Xining looked at it and frowned slightly: "A Ling, don't you want to dress lightly?"

On such a hot day, if you are still wearing a second layer, you are not afraid of getting prickly heat.

A Ling responded: "Miss, the slave is not hot."

Well, people are naturally cold and cold, so they are not afraid of heat.Xining stood up and stretched.As soon as summer started, she put on loose Tang clothes and tied her long hair into a bun.

Xia Shu was very interested in the hair buns of the Han people, and followed her to learn several of them.Now Xia Shu and Caiyue follow her in Tang suits and hair buns.Only A Ling was still wearing a kimono, with long hair. Rice soup was applied to her hair every five days, making her hair clinging like a shell.

A Ling didn't dare to go out, her clothes were too sloppy, and she had to go out of the house, so she insisted on something hot.Let Xia Shu take it and return it to Ah Kui.

Seeing A Ling sitting there on her knees, her forehead and nose were sweating, and her complexion became more and more ugly.

Xining asked worriedly: "A Ling, are you okay? Why don't you wash your face with cold water, wipe your body, and add some ice cubes in the basin."

"No, the slave is fine." A Ling just finished speaking weakly, her body tilted and she passed out.

"It's not good~" Cai Yue jumped up: "Sister A Ling passed out from the heat!"

As soon as the servants heard this, they immediately fetched water and cotton towels.He hurriedly took off A Ling's heavy clothes. As soon as the clothes were taken off, Caiyue covered her nose: "This smell... I told her a long time ago that it is very comfortable to take a bath, so I have to wait until the time is calculated by the master." Xi, how can there be a master who knows yin and yang here?"

It's really superstitious habits that kill people, Xining made a decisive decision, and asked the maid to wipe A Ling's body immediately, wash her hair, and then put on Tang clothes.

The water for washing hair, oh my god, is as cloudy as paste water, exuding the unique smell of spices and human sweat.

The little servant girl who was used to washing her body and bathing every day after the summer came, when she went out with a basin to pour out the water for washing her hair, her face was turned sideways, full of disgust.

Xi Ning couldn't stand the smell.It happened to be time for sword practice, so I took only two ordinary maidservants out, leaving Caiyue to lead the others to take care of A Ling.

A Ling is just a personal maid, wearing second-floor clothes.The women in the palace and nobles wear at least five layers of clothes.If you want not to faint, you can only put more ice basins in the room, wear more clothes and put more ice basins, and prove that you are rich.

There is a hole in the brain, and the money is too much to burn.

After Xi Ning finished playing, he put away the wooden sword: "Thank you for your advice."

The sparring servant with the sword half-kneeled and saluted: "The little ones don't dare."

That's the end of the game.

If you are tired, take a break and change to another one. Xining can only beat three people before, but now, he can beat everyone.I feel that my physical strength has improved a lot, and the muscles on my arms have also become much stronger.

Zaemon only taught a little superficial, she also understands that the body master is not a material for sword practice, this is just to make her body stronger.So she didn't use the tricks of the special forces, but simply slashed and practiced her endurance and arm strength.

After she finished training, she sat on the mat beside her to wipe off her sweat and drank tea.The domestic servants began to practice, matching their opponents freely.

After watching this period of time, watching these domestic servants competing with each other with wooden swords, she also saw something.

The level of these domestic servants can only be regarded as average, not the legendary peerless masters.But it is more than enough to deal with a few local hooligans, or bandits with axes and kitchen knives.After all, katana swords are for combat.

After training, she would often eat barbecue under the tree with these servants.After the warrior is full and drinks some wine, he will talk big while taking advantage of the wine, and he will tell all kinds of rumors and stories.

Said to be a real master, when the strong wind blows, the person runs along the wind and quickly faces the enemy face to face, with no fear on his face and no hesitation in his actions.

When the people staggered past, the opponent didn't move for a moment... A wound appeared on a vital part of the body and began to bleed.Then fell down and died.

No one saw how the master drew the sword, and no one saw how the sword returned to the scabbard.

And what the opponent said most before the moment was... "What a fast sword!" The servant, who was flushed from drinking and a little drunk, fell down and lay on the mat like a loser.

"Hahaha..." The others laughed heartily.

Xining smiled and bit off a piece of barbecued meat from the bamboo stick, chewing in his mouth.Maybe one day she writes a martial arts novel in this country and becomes its originator, that would be quite interesting.

Xia Shu came over and said that she was going back after delivering the account books, and took care of A Ling with Cai Yue, and now A Ling woke up.

After washing and wiping, and after her body temperature dropped, A Ling finally woke up leisurely.Realizing that I was wearing Tang clothes, all the makeup on my face was washed off by wiping, and the long hair that had finally become a crust was also rinsed and softened, and I cried sadly.

Crying... The corners of Xi Ning's mouth twitched slightly, and she was not happy to live a more comfortable life. After all, let her die from heatstroke.Then put more lead powder on her face, so she will feel incredibly beautiful.If there is a spirit, it is also a beautiful ghost if it becomes a ghost.

After taking two sips of sake, Xining became a little unhappy: "Go back and tell A Ling that from now on, she will dress like this. She must bathe or wipe her body every day in summer, every three days in spring and autumn, and every ten days in winter. If you can't If you arrive, then transfer to Ah Kui, it would be great if you can learn some skills from Ah Kui."

The old maids at Ah Kui's place are all wearing kimonos and heavy makeup on their faces. That's the group that Aoi is suitable for.

Thinking of that smell, it is simply ecstasy.And this kind of taste, from the palace to the noble's house, is the same.I really don't know what kind of mood those short-lived nobles still have to look for flowers and willows when they smell this smell.

But it's hard to say, in some places in medieval Europe, people still didn't take a bath for ten thousand years, and it's not the same.

When she went back, A Ling greeted her with an aggrieved face, but she was wearing a Tang suit, and Xia Yue even helped her comb her bun, which was pretty good.

Now all the maidservants around me finally accepted their new life and greeted the bright future cleanly.

And a letter from home happened again.

(End of this chapter)