Chapter 5 I want to make serious pancakes
After entering the house, Xing'er wanted to serve Jia Lian to change clothes, but Jia Lian found an excuse to send him out.
Although he knew that being the second master of Lian had to enjoy being served, Jia Lian still felt that waiting for a young girl to serve her is more in line with her taste than having a young and homosexual meat to serve her.
As soon as I changed my clothes, I heard the second round of the drum. As expected, another servant came into the tray and into the house:
"I'm afraid that the second master will be hungry at night, Zhao'er prepared hot almond tea for the second master."
He glanced at Jia Lian's face and said respectfully: "It's all the food we brought by our family, and we have never troubled Mr. Aunt."
Although Zhao'er is not as handsome as Xing'er, she is more handsome than Xing'er and speaks and does things more steadily. Among Jia Lian's eight personal servants, he is the leader of the four "second grandma party".
Just now, Xing'er heard that Zhao'er had the instructions from her second grandmother. When Jia Lian went out, she would make excuses to come to Jia Lian's house to check every night, record Jia Lian's sleeping companion every night, and go home to report in detail to Wang Xifeng.
I feel very despised: This is the legendary "worker thief"? Is it a spy for my boss every day, and then I get promoted and raise money by making small reports.
Jia Lian casually said: "Let go."
After touching the handsome face of his original owner, Jia Lian was very puzzled: I wonder if this original owner, who is so fickle that he is so fond of both men and women, is he with the handsome guy in front of him?
What is the word in the original book called?
Yes, "stripped with pancakes", vomit-
When Jia Lian thought of this, he immediately shivered and felt that he was indeed a straight man in steel. He felt much more relieved and strengthened his determination to "get out of the mud without being stained."
Who would have thought that after Zhao'er put down the almond tea, she kept looking at Jia Lian with a pair of beautiful eyes like deer.
Jia Lian didn't notice it.
He only tasted a small bite and drew away the sweet almond tea.
While drinking, I couldn't help but sigh:
"The food brought to Jia's house is really extraordinary.
This taste is delicate and smooth, and this taste is sweet and fragrant. Compared with this, the almond tea I bought in the supermarket in my previous life is simply garbage..."
Seeing that Jia Lian only ate but didn't speak, Zhao'er asked in a low voice: "Last night was Xing'er serving Master, and tonight... she should be a slave, right?"
With just this sentence, Jia Lian almost choked to death by the almond tea in his mouth.
When Zhaoer saw Jia Lian blushing with a cough, she hurried forward and rubbed his chest and back: "Don't worry, second master, second grandma only avoids women, the rest are not."
The little palm of Zhileng Zhire, the charming little fist scared Jia Lian to jump away from a distance, protect himself, and point at Zhaoer:
"I warn you to speak well and don't touch your hands or I'm not polite."
Zhao'er was also frightened by Jia Lian's behavior and knelt straight on the ground:
"I beg the second master to pity my slave, and the slave is also on order."
"You are ordered? Follow Wang Xifeng's order?"
The first time Zhaoer saw Jia Lian so arrogantly, she was so scared that she kowtowed repeatedly and kept repeating:
"I dare not say anything, please let me be pitiful to me."
Jia Lian was so angry that he stomped his feet and cursed in his heart:
"This King of Hell's wife Wang Xifeng, you are waiting for me! I have never seen my wife who treats her husband like this. I must give up you!"
But he heard Fengyue Baojian in his arms laughing:
"She is the wife of the King of Hell, isn't it because you are a romantic ghost?"
Jia Lian was so angry that he cursed:
"Believe it or not, I'll set up firewood to burn you?"
The mirror had not answered yet, but Zhaoer had never seen Jia Lian so cruelly. She was so scared that she kowtowed her head "bangdong" and her voice changed:
"Second Master, please spare me! Second Master, please spare me! I will never dare to do it again. Even if the second master beat me to death, don't set up firewood. I will never dare to do it again. I will only listen to the second master in the future."
Only then did Jia Lian realize that there was no need to talk when communicating with the mirror, and suddenly felt that he was at risk of schizophrenia.
He sneered at Zhaoer with anger: "What are you afraid of? Don't you dare to 'spread cakes'?"
Wait! Paste the pancakes... This may be able to connect Lin Ruhai's world line.
Fengyue Baojian in his arms felt what he was thinking and said again:
"The 'sweet cake' here is a romantic life, not the 'sweet cake' you think. Although it is 'food and sex', it's...
Jia Lian said angrily in his heart:
"You are so perverted! If you peek at me again, I will burn you immediately!"
Mirror was so scared that he shut up.
Jia Lian made up his mind and slapped Zhaoer on the table:
"Okay, okay, stop kowtowing, I'll ask you: Do you follow your instructions?"
Zhao'er quickly raised her head, and her forehead was already purple:
"What Master Fan ordered, the younger ones will do as they do."
Jia Lian opened the window and called Xing'er in:
"Zhao'er, I'll give you a day. You'll go out immediately and learn to paste the pancakes for me. You'll come tomorrow night. I'll check it out. The pancakes are not good. I'll ask Xing'er to whip you with a whip. Xing'er, you stare at him all the way, and you're not allowed to be lazy for a moment."
Xing'er's black eyes dripped three times, but she still grinned:
"Second Master, he...he's going to 'spread pancakes' in the first few years. The night before, he was the one who served the second master. Why was the second master not satisfied?"
Jia Lian clenched his fists, gritted his teeth, and emphasized word by word:
"Put the sesame cakes, the serious sesame cakes, and the serious and edible sesame cakes."
The two servants went out, and the fat man Wanger came in again:
"Master, Xing'er asked me to tell you. He stared at Zhao'er and went to learn skills at the master of the Shaobing Shop. He would definitely be entangled with him tonight. I want to find a girl and wife tonight. Even if I ask the slave, I will definitely beat him to death when he returns."
Jia Lian fell on the bed with his head:
"Go out! I won't go anywhere, I won't look for anyone, I want to be quiet and quiet."
If you don’t have money, you ask me to find a girl with wool!
The next morning, Jia Lian was still sleeping and Wang'er came to report that Mr. Lin had invited him.
While washing, Jia Lian guessed: It must be that he took away Feng Shui and Lin Daiyu's illness was cured, and Lin Ruhai wanted to discuss with him about leaving.
But who would have thought of seeing Lin Ruhai? There was already another person sitting in the guest seat, with a round waist, a thick back, a wide face, a square mouth, a sword-like eyebrows, a starry eyes, a straight nose and a square cheek, but I have never seen it before.
Although this person looks heroic and elegant and speaks well, in Jia Lian's opinion, he exudes a sense of desire and greed all over his body, which is very different from Lin Ruhai's quiet and indifferent aura. He is like Yue Buqun in "The Smiling and Proud Wanderer".
Lin Ruhai waited for Jia Lian to see the courtesy and said with a smile: "Come and meet Mr. Jia, the Xixi, Minghua, and the name is Yucun."
He smiled at the man again and said, "This is the aunt and nephew Jia Lian, the son of Jia Enhou, the eldest brother."
Jia Lian was about to salute, but the man had already supported him: "How dare you? The brother of Shi is the eldest son of Rongguo Mansion, how precious is it? How can the people bear it?"
Jia Lian was shocked? This person could also look at the photos. As soon as he met, he could tell that I was the eldest son and grandson?"
The man was extremely agile and immediately saw Jia Lian's suspicious expression and smiled and said, "The Analects of Confucius: Gongye Chang said: 'What kind of artifacts are they?' said: 'Hu Lian.' The artifacts of the ancestral temple inheritance. Lian means the meaning of inheritance. This is the name of the elder's house for the special purpose."
What a good guy, he was so gentle that he flattered Jia Lian all over.
Lin Ruhai praised Jia Yucun with a look of praise: "Brother Jia is indeed a talented person! His just now, his high-profile discussion on Feng Shui at home was even more profound, which made me suddenly understand. I will order someone to demolish the useless bluestone bridge on the pool tomorrow and revise the entrance to the pool water. Brother Jia held up the matter of restoring the old official, and I immediately wrote a letter to my two inner brothers, asking them to find a joint official position for Brother Jia."
Jia Lian was shocked.
Demolition of bridges and water changes? It means breaking the "Tianmen Flying" momentum on the Tianmen of Lin Mansion to the water. Wouldn't it completely destroy all the energy of the Lin family?
Jia Yucun, it’s okay to be a sour flattery, but if you are a harmful person, I will see how I deal with you.
Chapter completed!