food idol

Chapter 212

When he was outside, Gu Su should be cold and aloof, and should be approachable and approachable, but when there is no one else, he is still very willful and difficult to serve.

However, Gu Jun with the same physique as a young master is not a servant. Sometimes Gu Su gets annoyed with eating, so he will rush into the kitchen, bring out a large handful of green vegetable leaves, put them in the water, and then take them out. Then he threw his head at Gu Sudou, and cursed viciously, "Eat, eat, eat, forget it..."

Therefore, the Third Young Master Gu, who belongs to the second-level disability, often eats vegetable leaves dripping with raw water in an unknown corner.

But now, when he heard that this disgusting white bug dared to be so hypocritical, Gu Su was instantly outraged!

Ma Dan, Yan Chen, please wait for Lao Zhi, we must have a good chat about life when we go back!
Silkworms are very edible before spinning silk.

The group of four new workers, Qihuang, guarded the baskets of mulberry leaves, and started to wash them bitterly.

Qin Lou was about to cry, he thumped his sore back, "My old waist!"

When do we have to get these leaves?

"Oh," he sighed, "I finally understand why silk is so expensive."

The other three people nodded in agreement with sympathy, not to mention anything else, the labor and thought alone are worth it.

After washing, Qin Lou looked for knives everywhere, "Master, where are your knives?"

The sericulture master was stunned and asked in confusion, "What kind of knife?"

Qin Lou scratched his head and gestured in mid-air, "Isn't it shredded?"

The other party was silent for a while, then turned around and took out a few scissors from the shelf, and handed them to him silently.

What was this unlucky kid thinking?Who taught him to shred mulberry leaves with a knife?

No matter how rough his nerves were, Qin Lou also knew that he might have made a big mess, so he couldn't help but run back with scissors in one hand and covering his face with the other.

"Hey~"

The breeders skillfully sprinkled the prepared mulberry leaves among the silkworms, and then there was the sound of rustling leaves.

Wen Tang said, "It seems to be raining."

The breeder also laughed, "Right, we all grew up listening to this sound, and it feels uncomfortable if we can't hear it for a day."

Gu Su's face was about to go stiff, and his body was tense inside and out, as if he was facing a big enemy, and he almost collapsed after hearing these words.

Nima, the taste is really strong!
He didn't know if it was raining or not, and he didn't think about it. The sound fell into his ears, it was torture!
(End of this chapter)