Farmhouse pretty cook

Chapter 275
Tang Mo stretched out his hand to stop him, and slowly rolled up his sleeves, "It's okay, it's not bad for me to do a job once in a while, you go and do your work, these small things can't trouble this young master."

It's not that he has to do it, but he understands that girl Mu Xiang's temperament, and he doesn't want to be caught by her.

This was the first time that Young Master Tang worked in his life, and as soon as he entered the kitchen, he felt a little dizzy.

Not quite sure where the direction is, but He An pointed out to him which is the bowl and which is the chopsticks.

He An is also a good person, and he deliberately pointed it out to him, but didn't help him, and stood aside to watch the show.

Tang Mo hugged ten bowls, and he held the bowls in his arms, looking a little funny.

Not only was it funny, but he couldn't stand still. He shook it, and when he shook it, the bowl also shook.

Xiao Liu couldn't see it, "Grandpa, I'll get half of it for you, or you'd drop the bowl, and you'd be in bad luck."

If you drop the Mu family's bowl, that's fine, Miss Mu has to peel you off.

Tang Mo also struggled, "Well, I guess you're a little perceptive, brat."

In this way, he and Xiao Liu worked together to arrange all the bowls and chopsticks. Among them, it was inevitable that one or two bowls would be broken.Because the hands are slippery, and it is winter, it is inevitable that the hands will lose control.

Before Mu Xiang opened her mouth to scold him, he hurriedly made up the money to silence her.

It was finally time for lunch. Looking at a table full of steaming dishes, Tang Mo Dun felt as if he had been hungry for days and nights. His image, elegance, and temperament were all unimportant. Filling his stomach was the most important thing. important.

There is no distinction between slaves and masters when eating at Mu's house.

When He Liancheng was there before, Wu Qing and He An also sat at the table with them to eat.

It was the same at noon today, only Xiao Liu didn't dare to sit down, "I'll get some food, just go to the kitchen and eat." Let him sit with the young master, he can still eat.

He An patted him on the shoulder, pressed him on the chair and sat down, "Go to the kitchen, how nice it is to have a hot meal here!"

"But, I..." Xiao Liu still didn't dare, especially when he saw his master sitting opposite him, he just felt like sitting on pins and needles.

Tang Mo glanced at him lightly, "Sit down, she's in charge here." He pointed at Mu Xiang.Indeed!Once you enter Mu's house, you will be in Muxiang's world, if you don't want to, no one will let you eat.

The master spoke, and Xiao Liu sat awkwardly, not daring to move.

Mu Lang picked out some food from the bowl and poured it into Hei Bao's bowl, "Eat quickly, there is meat to eat today!"

Caiyun brought Mu Lang's bowl over, picked some pieces of beef and some tofu for him, "Hei Bao can't be hungry, you can't let him eat so much meat anymore, look at Hei Bao's figure, he's getting a little fat .”

Tang Mo didn't have time to talk while eating.Poor Young Master Tang, he hasn't eaten hot food or rice for several days.

At this time, holding a bowl, chewing on the crispy beef, the eyes looking at Mu Xiang became more and more gentle.

He An's eyes are so sharp, and when he sees someone eating, he doesn't forget to look at them, so he quickly interjected, "Master Tang, I see you've had lunch, so go back first, it's snowing outside, it's not easy to walk when it's dark, being a slave Yes, I also care about you."

"Didn't you say that chicken soup was stewed? Didn't it be stewed for me?"

He An was shocked by his shameless request, he would not eat a Fushoulou delicacy, but this bowl of chicken soup?
Wu Qing couldn't help but also said, "If you want to drink chicken soup, I'll bring it to you tomorrow." It happened that he was going to town tomorrow, so he stopped by.

He Qiangzuo was very concerned about him, "Let Wu Qing send it off, so that you don't have to stay here for an afternoon, and then I will freeze you to death later, so what should I do?"

After speaking, he deliberately blinked at Tang.

puff!
Mu Xiang almost vomited, and the two teamed up to run on Tang Mo.

The pathetic Tang Mo, the only helper, was burying his head in eating hard. How could such a stupid boy be able to fight against the two spirits around He Liancheng.

Mu Xiang said something fair, "I told him that the chicken soup was stewed for him. I thank him for selling it. The snow is not too heavy now. It's okay to go back later. If you really can't leave, why don't you let him go to bed?" Your house?"

She was very selfish in the room where He Liancheng slept, and she didn't want Tang Mo to sleep.

Tang Mo was unhappy, "Isn't the room here empty? Didn't Mu Lang sleep? Then I'll sleep with Mu Lang, and let Xiao Liu sleep with He An and the others."

As soon as this remark came out, it attracted a lot of opposition.

Mu Lang was the first to quit, "I've been sleeping with my elder sister and second sister for the past few days, so I don't want to sleep with you!"

Mu Xiang disagreed, "You can't sleep in that room, and you can either drive in the dark, or sleep in Wu Qing's room, whatever you like, I don't care anyway."

Knowing that Tang Mo is a guy who will not give up until he achieves his goal, he simply tells him clearly.

Then there are Wu Qing and He An, but when they heard what Mu Xiang said behind them, they fell silent.

Good risk, good risk!If the master knew that the kang where he slept with Mu Xiang was slept by Tang Mo again, the master would definitely be furious.

Among the people at the table, only Xiao Liu remained silent.Anyway, it doesn't matter where he sleeps, as long as his young master doesn't get angry.

Tang Mo suddenly felt that the food in his mouth had become tasteless.

Could it be that during the days when he left, the relationship between the two of them has developed rapidly, to the point where they have decided on each other for life?
The final result of the discussion was that Tang Mo left at night.

Since he can't sleep on that kang, it's meaningless for him to stay, it's better to leave.

The night fell until midnight, and the next morning, the sky cleared up.

In the early morning, the sun shone on the snow, the temperature was very low, and it was bitingly cold outside. At noon, it was much better, and the snow began to melt under the sunlight.

In the afternoon, several carriages loaded with wooden boards drove into Yuhe Village one after another. There were as many as five of them. The drivers were all hired from the town.

Such a big movement naturally attracted discussions among the villagers.

Damei, Liu Erdan and the others excitedly ran to Mu's house and asked Mu Xiang why he bought so much wood.

(End of this chapter)