King Leng Chasing His Wife: The Maid in the Tongfang Runs With the Ball

Lin Jiumian agreed, and Feng brought in breakfast, two slices of black bread and a little water.

This is already the best breakfast they have here.

Lin Jiumian took a look and took some more eggs and sliced ​​meat from the space.

These are pre-made bacon and jerky, which can be taken out and eaten at any time in the space.

Lin Jiumian let him in and gave him an egg and some dried meat.

Feng's hands trembled a little, he hadn't tasted this food yet, it looked black and black, but there was an alluring fragrance that kept attracting him.

He picked up the egg and opened his mouth to bite. Lin Jiumian hurriedly reminded him: "The eggshell hasn't been peeled yet."

Feng's face turned red, and he began to peel the eggs.

After he ate the egg, he couldn't help asking: "Is this called an egg?"

Lin Jiumian nodded.

Feng said: "I heard from my friends that this stuff can be eaten in the lord's mansion."

"But they all make the egg into a flake."

Lin Jiumian smiled: "That's fried eggs, fried in oil, I'll make them for you later."

Rumor has it that his face was flushed, and he hastily waved his hands and said:
"I should cook for the master, how can I ask you to cook for me?"

Lin Jiumian smiled: "I don't have so many rules, as long as you do things for me with your heart and be loyal to me in your heart."

"Those formal things can be ignored."

Feng was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly nodded to express his understanding.

Lin Jiumian thought for a while: "You always say that your friend is working in the lord's mansion, what exactly does he do?"

Feng replied: "He cleans the hut."

Lin Jiumian nodded: "Then you find a way to ask him to come home, we can chat."

Feng shook his head and said, "He's just cleaning the hair room, so what can he know?"

"And your body is always smelly, don't spoil your mood, Master."

Lin Jiumian shook his head: "The cleaners may not know everything, on the contrary, they will know more privacy."

"Let him come."

Seeing that Lin Jiumian was so determined, Feng nodded in agreement.

He brought people here in the afternoon. According to him, because the latrine is relatively dirty, they can only clean it in the early morning, and they will come back after dawn.

Lin Jiumian was a little curious, wondering if the huts in the lord's mansion were the same as those of the folks?

This friend of the wind is called rain.

These two people are quite compatible in name, no wonder they will become friends.

When Yu saw Lin Jiumian, he was still a little confused.

Lin Jiumian gave him a tael of silver as a gift when they met.

This made the rain happy.

The wind next to me was surprised.

Lin Jiumian said: "I want to get some news from you. These are considered as a gift for you. If you know something, you may as well tell the truth."

Yu hurriedly agreed, and asked seriously:
"Don't know what this lady wants to know."

Lin Jiumian said: "You often wander around the lord's mansion, so you should know something about the lord."

"Do you know what worries or shortcomings he has."

Yu Wenyan was a little silly, and looked at Feng suspiciously.

Seeing this, Feng said, "If I ask you anything, just say it."

"Usually I haven't seen what the lord has done to you, why should you be loyal to him?"

Yu Wenyan thinks about it too. Although they are also loyal, there are not many of them.

Isn't going to work in the lord's mansion just to survive?
Whoever gives money is not the same as living. Thinking of this, he nodded:
"I'll tell you everything I know."