Can Yunpai make superficial pets become queens?

Chapter 115 Help!How can my sister be so funny?
"That's it, Mr. Gude obviously has a lot of things to do. I have nothing to do. I can only supervise here and complete the first round of the city wall he requested as soon as possible."

Cinderella simply explained to Uhenia, but she said that it was Gude who inadvertently saw Uhenia's people become slaves at the auction, so he paid a lot of money to buy them back.

In a word, she gave all the credit to the master.

As for how Uhenia will repay the master when the master returns here in the future, that is their own business.

Uchnia had no concept of money at all, and felt that he was even more sorry for Mr. Goode after hearing this.

After a few simple greetings, Cinderella left. She didn't have any special feelings for goblins. As long as they don't mess with her, everyone will live in peace, and the goblins here are led by their masters. Let's say it's half a family.

Although it was an unplanned arrangement to go back to Aurong, Cinderella still played a girl's nature and went for a walk.

Since Haining didn't have much requirements for the construction of the outer wall, and he didn't rush the construction period, most of the goblins went to work in the fields. According to Haining's request, they built the fields into regular squares, and implemented them according to the area each person was responsible for. The Aorong villagers taught in the front, and they learned bit by bit in the back. Anyway, farming is something that only needs to be done. Be willing to learn, in fact, it is not a difficult task at all.

Although the wheat seedlings in the field have just emerged, the endless fields in this field of vision are connected together, but it is a continuous greenery. When autumn comes, how much food can be produced by these countless wheat.

Although she didn't think so many fields were needed, since the master did this, he naturally had his own ideas. As his maid, she just had to watch.

At least here, no one will go hungry, and no one will sell their children for a few days of rations.

Before I knew it, I walked to Monica's shop. Several farmers were sitting on the wooden slats outside the door, eating steamed buns and talking about something.

"Ah, Monica, how are you doing?"

She walked up and greeted Monica who was lying on the counter in a daze.

"Ah welcome, big sister, why are you back?"

The girl had probably been lying on her stomach in a daze for a long time, and she was still a little dizzy, with some red marks on her forehead.

"I have something to do temporarily, come back and have a look, is your business doing well?"

There are red and white steamed buns in the steamer, and there is nothing else, but she also knows that Monica is just learning after all, so she can't expect too much.

"Fortunately, the master said that the villagers here will give them money if they want to give them money. If they don't give them, they will treat them as free. At the beginning, everyone didn't believe it. Later, some villagers would often come over to ask for a steamed bun, and then ask for a steamed bun. A glass of water or something, probably accepted us."

Indeed, looking at the way the few people outside were eating steamed buns, they were probably quite satisfied.

"Speaking of which, why don't they come in and sit and eat?"

Cinderella looked at the empty tables and chairs in the store with some doubts, only a couple of villagers sitting there.

She knew it was definitely not because her sisters didn't let them in, they were all very kind.

"Those are villagers who have come back from farm work. They don't want to dirty our floor or anything. They just stand outside from a distance and let us take it to them."

Hearing the sound, Cinderella noticed that there was still a guy lying in the corner.

"It's you, Lena, why are you here?"

Obviously, she said before that she didn't want to learn how to cook anymore, because she couldn't even knead steamed buns well.

"By the way, I'm here too, Miss."

It happened to be the youngest sister, Nora, who came out of the back kitchen.

Well, all three are here.

They were wearing what the master called maid outfits, but it didn't look like the previous ones. Mona and Monet were designing new clothes again, but she didn't hate the new design.

Ever since she went to Amandi and Osman to study business, she has never worn a maid outfit again. As a noble daughter of the Fick family, she still wears a dress every day even if she is an apprentice next to Osman as a student.

It's a pity. In fact, she quite likes this design called maid outfit.

One day. She will become a real lady. At that time, she can decide what she wants to wear.

A real lady can decide the trend, instead of only choosing the so-called fashion of the world.

"How about you, sister, how are you doing in Amanda? I heard that you are going to study and do business. How is it? Have you made any money?"

Nora lay on the chair in front of the counter and looked up at Cinderella with an expression of expectation in her eyes.

Children's cognition of things is very pure. For example, those who fight well are heroes, those who can make money are qualified adults, and so on, and Nora is no exception.

Cinderella said to herself that not only did I not earn a penny, but I even almost spent the 1 yuan given by the master. I don't know what expression the master will make when he finds out.

But she still smiled her iconic big sister's kindly smile, and bent down to fix Nora's hair.

"I told you all, you have to comb your hair well when you get up, and you haven't been obedient."

She asked Monica for a glass of water, sprinkled some lightly on her hand, and smoothed the messy hair on Nora's head little by little.

"Oh, I can't help it, sister, my hair is like this, and it will fall out again in a while."

Although Nora's voice sounded unhappy, she let her sister tidy up her hair and clothes.

"You have the most reason. Look at how neatly Monica and Lena's hair is."

Well, Monica's hair wasn't very neat either, but it seemed that Nora didn't notice this. She pouted and glanced at her sister, only showing a disconvinced expression.

"Ah, sister, you are here."

It happened that Mino's voice came from outside the door.

"Where did you come from, carrying all these big bags and small bags." Cinderella couldn't help asking while looking at the things in her hands.

When I came back, I came back empty-handed, why now I have a lot of things in my hand.

"Oh, I went to Mona and Monet's. These are the clothes they made for us, and some for my brother. They said they were the paper patterns he left before, and they just made it out of a lot of materials."

As she spoke, she handed a relatively large package to Cinderella.

The paper pattern drawn by the master?

Master can also make clothes?
Cinderella's forehead is full of question marks. Although she knows that the master is very powerful, should there be a limit to being very powerful?

Finally, I held back and didn't open it directly, not because I didn't want to show off, but because I was afraid that it would be troublesome if it got dirty before wearing it.

"Brother? Who is brother? Have you found brother?"

Monica suddenly turned around with a dazed face and asked, but the chair didn't sit firmly because she turned too fast and she sat down on the ground.

"Oops. It hurts. I should have put a carpet on the floor."

Then who knows that someone is so stupid that he can sit on the ground with his buttocks.

As a result, Monica still stared at herself eagerly when she came together.

Why are women always so gossip
She had no choice but to patiently explain the master's arrangement to her younger sisters, and said that it was only a temporary identity.

"Hey, that's it. Mino and sister, you have changed from our sisters to the master's sisters, so we will call you master from now on."

Cinderella glanced at the booing Lina in a bad mood, and finally she was embarrassed to give her a big mouth of love, but just rolled her eyes.

Ah, I always feel that I have rolled my eyes a little too much recently, and I won't be able to turn them back when the time comes, right?
And I always feel that my eyelids are twitching, what's going on, there won't be any bad luck to entangle me.

"Ah, my fair Cinderella, may I have the honor of inviting you to lunch?"

Gan.
Her master's catchphrase was about to come out of her mouth all of a sudden.

No, I am a noble lady, and a noble lady must look like a noble lady.

She tidied up her expression, turned around, and looked at Osman who came here at some point.

Then, he rolled his eyes.

"You too?"

Mino hugged his clothes and wanted to laugh, but he didn't dare, it was so painful to hold back his laughter.

Help, how can my sister be so funny!
(End of this chapter)