Life simulator, start with a maid

Chapter 348 Party A Wants Colorful Black
The greenhouse has been drawn, and advanced painting skills can convey what she wants to express well through the pen in hand.

Considering that the glass of this time and space is just the beginning and the production capacity is limited, she chose a right-angled trapezoidal greenhouse with hypotenuse to reflect the sunlight.

One side of the brick wall is built high to prevent it from being crushed by snow, and the other side is installed with glass. In order to save money, several windows are installed indirectly to facilitate ventilation and bring in more light when the weather is good.

The old man had calmed down a long time ago, his eyes were wide open, and he wanted to put it on the table.

It wasn't until Lin Lang finished speaking that he stretched out his hand to touch the carbon marks on the table like his own child, and then he was afraid of messing with flowers before he stopped.

"How on earth did you come up with this kind of thing?"

"Master, I don't have this ability. My family runs a medical clinic. In the past, when my grandfather was picking medicine, there would always be anecdotes and anecdotes, and he would often meet some unworldly experts. This glass just happens to have similarities, so That’s how I came to think of it.”

Lin Lang's words are half true and half false. Mr. Yu really loves her granddaughter the most, and also likes to tell her stories the most.

She merged with the original owner, and sometimes she couldn't even tell whether this was her real experience and feelings.

She is also most afraid of such compliments, and her conscience is weak, so she pushes it whenever she can.Fortunately, the old man himself has traveled all over the world, and has encountered many strange things, but he has never had any doubts.

Coward Mu Linghua huddled in the corner, trying to reduce the sense of existence, she wanted to lower her head into her chest.It was Fan Dianshan who had the courage to pull.

Lin Lang: ...

When going back, a cold hand suddenly slapped on the shoulder, Lin Lang was startled, and her conditioned reflex was an uppercut!

There are four people at a table, and six eyes are fixed on her.

Deputy Tang Shang looked like a head teacher who was reciting and catching students with bowed heads. He scanned around and saw the girl who was about to gnaw on her finger.

Lin Lang has already integrated into this environment, and has adapted well to going in with her left ear and out of her right ear.

Lin Lang immediately got goosebumps all over the place.

After carefully folding the two sheets of paper with ink marks that had been blown dry, he put them in the skirt of his clothes, and the old man asked her in confusion.

With a bang, it was replayed in front of her.

Fortunately, when she saw Tang Shang's frosty thousand-year-old face, she turned back abruptly, her eyes drooped innocently, and she said softly.

Lin Lang was still a little unaccustomed to being so serious, but her small handwriting was really beautiful. Although she didn't know if the old man could read it or not, at least she had a satisfied expression on her face.

It's really not easy.

"You lazy ass, you dare to come back at the right time!"

"Damn, what else are you doing here?" He rubbed his hands together, and started digging around. "Would you like to consider coming to our workshop? Let's quietly touch this up and play it later, so Xiao Tang can't help it."

"Little girl, if this shed is made, it will be a credit. Why don't you report it to the emperor yourself, instead you want to pick the fruit and give it to me, an old man?"

Deputy Tang Shang used his 37-degree mouth to utter cold words, and at the same time bitterly picked up a few four-color steamed buns, and filled a bowl of cake and porridge.

"Gluten, cloud silk, thousand sheets, yuba, vegetarian chicken wings..." Miyoshi student Mu Linghua opened his mouth and came.

To put it bluntly, it is said that Party A needs colorful black, and then let them, Party B, want to recruit them.

"Yes."

Lin Lang changed places again, and was about to write down the recipe for glass refining, but was stopped by the other party before she could start writing.

Lin Lang gnawed on the steamed bun silently, cursing.

Lin Lang was stunned for a moment before realizing who the little Tang he was talking about was, "Do you know Mr. Tang Shang?"

The same scene is repeated every day.

"Using flowers in vegetables?"

"Ha, hahaha, your lady must be very beautiful..." This is a serious matter, and she needs to digest it.

"Cauliflower is good enough, but will it taste too monotonous?" Fan Dianshan questioned, "Besides, it's so cold now, if you don't order a big dish, you may not be able to satisfy your stomach and warm your body."

"Going to Shoukang Palace to deliver food is slower than cooking, and the steamed buns have been steamed several times!"

"This trick is useless to me, don't change the subject for me." It's a pity that the other party didn't follow her routine and failed to be cute.

Immediately, he clapped his chopsticks and called his name, "Lin Lang, tell me."

The other party objected to her rudeness, and specially took out a set of pens and inks from the inside.

"On New Year's Day, the emperor wants to entertain all the ministers. The banquet is a small banquet, but I'm afraid it will be difficult to manage."

Then this is small, and it is not too small.

These people all reacted instantly.

"Go, go, how can this kind of thing be written on the table casually?"

"Come on, write better!" Not surprisingly, this one will last a lifetime.

For an emperor like Murong Linshen, reaching out too much at once would only be counterproductive. It would be more appropriate to boil the frog in warm water.

……

She just wanted something warm to eat.

"Okay, let's all sit down and eat something. The snot outside can turn into ice cubes, don't freeze people stupidly..."

After taking the Mazza, the four of them sat in front of the table where the daily meetings and meals were a one-stop table.Deputy Tang Shang ate the dish of melon, took a gulp and lost half of the bowl.

After a long silence, Na Na opened his mouth and spit out a sentence.

Although it is said that it is a small banquet, all the courtiers add up to a big event.

Sighing lightly, she stuffed the remaining piece of steamed bun into her mouth, the girl puffed her cheeks and clapped her hands.

"I don't know how to make glass, and it's up to you to finish things. I'll see what it looks like when you finish it." Lin Lang took off her cloak and hood, revealing her cheeks that were flushed by the wind.

There are no vegetables and fruits, and too much fish can be extravagant, so I can only work harder on soy products and pasta.

But at this juncture, it can't be done too grandly, so as not to fall into the mouth.

The severe drought caused people's hearts to be scattered. This banquet was simply used to flush out bad luck. After all, ancient times valued this.

Besides, she had other plans in mind.

"Nonsense, she is my own daughter, can we not be familiar with each other? Don't we look alike?" Old man Tang raised his sparse eyebrows, imitating Tang Shang's stern-faced classic expression.

"Oh, Deputy Shang, what kind of delicious food is this in your hand?"

Then he took out a few bright red plum blossoms from his hood and placed them on the table.

"It's all unimportant... What's important is that you are from Shangshi Bureau?" The old man finally noticed her clothes.

You can't spend more money, but you have to look meticulous and well-planned.

"Let's put the cauliflower out for an elegant taste. If you really want to eat and warm up, then add a pot." Lin Lang said and stretched out her hand towards the plate of steamed buns, but halfway, Tang Shang slapped the back of her hand with chopsticks .

"Do you still dare to eat? It's just winter, but look at how round your face is?"

Fan Dianshan also poked his head to look at it, and sighed: "This is incredible, Lin Lang, the pigs raised by those mothers are not as fast as yours!"

Lin Lang: .
(End of this chapter)