However, her only shortcoming is that she worships money. Banknotes, gold, and gems are all her weaknesses.

"Miss, I'm really happy." Qingya smiled. Seeing that the second lady and the others were gone, she couldn't help but smile.

"Why!"

Feng Baoer sighed lazily. Her soul had been sucked away by the ruby ​​​​and she couldn't find the energy to do anything now.

"Miss, what's wrong with you? Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

Qing Ya was startled by Feng Bao'er's sigh, and her eyes were filled with anxiety.

"Yes, I'm not feeling well."

Feng Baoer's plaintive tone made Qingya even more panicked: "Miss, are you sick? I'll go find the doctor right now."

"I'm sick, but it's not a physical illness."

As soon as he sees priceless money, Feng Baoer's heart will drift away with them. This disease is really incurable.

But as time passed, she returned to her original state. Even she herself didn't know why she was like this.

"Miss, don't scare me." Qing Ya's voice was almost crying.

She was confused about what kind of illness it was, and it was not a physical illness. What kind of illness it was.

"Okay, stop jubilating and go get something to eat."

His stomach made a silent protest, and Feng Baoer reluctantly recovered his mind. His big almond eyes, curved eyebrows, and face were as fair and delicate, exuding indescribable nobility.

"Miss, you are really fine, don't lie to me."

Qingya looked left and right, and although the young lady was trembling, her face was rosy, and there was no sign of illness.

After observing like this, she felt a lot more relieved and nodded repeatedly: "I'll go right away, slave."

Although Feng Baoer's yard is remote and desolate, the master and servant got up early and built a simple stove with some gravel. It was still possible to make some simple snacks on it.

"Miss, there are only some noodles left now." Qingya looked at the noodles in his hand, and his expression was not very good. Their ladies were not favored, and the food they ate was always restricted.

The eldest lady, the second lady, the third young master, and the sixth lady can eat whatever they want, and there is also a separate kitchen in the yard.

"Noodles?" Feng Baoer was stunned. There were rubies floating around in front of him.

Looking at the slightly yellow face, from the memory of this body, she was not favored and had no status. These faces were saved by the two of them from between their teeth.

He frowned slightly, it seemed that he couldn't continue this day.

"It doesn't matter, you can order two bowls of noodles first and wait until you're full."

She is not picky about food, but she feels worthless for her body. She is also a Miss Xiangfu, but she is so lowly.

Could it be that just because this body has no spiritual power and its qualifications are mediocre, it is treated like this?

His pupils were slightly retracted, thinking in his mind.

"Miss, slave... I'm not hungry."

Qingya swallowed her saliva carefully, but she couldn't escape Feng Baoer's eyes.

"Let's cook all these noodles. After this meal, we will never have such a day again."

The corners of Xiami Qingya's mouth grew bigger and he looked at Feng Baoer in disbelief.

What nonsense is the second lady talking about?

These noodles are all saved by hard work. If you eat them all, the hungry lady will feel uncomfortable next time.

"Miss, if I don't eat, I won't be hungry."

Qingya shook her head, these noodles were precious in her eyes.

Sadly, these slightly yellowed noodles are regarded as treasures by the master and the servant.

Feng Baoer strode forward, grabbed the noodles in Qingya's hand with her arms, and threw all the fine pieces into the hot pot. However, the only thing she lacked was her worship of money, banknotes, and gold.

, gems are her weakness.

"Miss, I'm really happy." Qingya smiled. Seeing that the second lady and the others were gone, she couldn't help but smile.

"Why!"

Feng Baoer sighed lazily. Her soul had been sucked away by the ruby ​​​​and she couldn't find the energy to do anything now.

"Miss, what's wrong with you? Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

Qing Ya was startled by Feng Bao'er's sigh, and her eyes were filled with anxiety.

"Yes, I'm not feeling well."

Feng Baoer's plaintive tone made Qingya even more panicked: "Miss, are you sick? I'll go find the doctor right now."

"I'm sick, but it's not a physical illness."

As soon as he sees priceless money, Feng Baoer's heart will drift away with them. This disease is really incurable.

But as time passed, she returned to her original state. Even she herself didn't know why she was like this.

"Miss, don't scare me." Qing Ya's voice was almost crying.

She was confused about what kind of illness it was, and it was not a physical illness. What kind of illness it was.

"Okay, stop jubilating and go get something to eat."

His stomach made a silent protest, and Feng Baoer reluctantly recovered his mind. His big almond eyes, curved eyebrows, and face were as fair and delicate, exuding indescribable nobility.

"Miss, you are really fine, don't lie to me."

Qingya looked left and right, and although the young lady was trembling, her face was rosy, and there was no sign of illness.

After observing like this, she felt a lot more relieved and nodded repeatedly: "I'll go right away, slave."

Although Feng Baoer's yard is remote and desolate, the master and servant got up early and built a simple stove with some gravel. It was still possible to make some simple snacks on it.

"Miss, there are only some noodles left now." Qingya looked at the noodles in his hand, and his expression was not very good. Their ladies were not favored, and the food they ate was always restricted.

The eldest lady, the second lady, the third young master, and the sixth lady can eat whatever they want, and there is also a separate kitchen in the yard.

"Noodles?" Feng Baoer was stunned. There were rubies floating around in front of him.

Looking at the slightly yellow face, from the memory of this body, she was not favored and had no status. These faces were saved by the two of them from between their teeth.

He frowned slightly, it seemed that he couldn't continue this day.

"It doesn't matter, you can order two bowls of noodles first and wait until you're full."

She is not picky about food, but she feels worthless for her body. She is also a Miss Xiangfu, but she is so lowly.

Could it be that just because this body has no spiritual power and its qualifications are mediocre, it is treated like this?

His pupils were slightly retracted, thinking in his mind.

"Miss, slave... I'm not hungry."

Qingya swallowed her saliva carefully, but she couldn't escape Feng Baoer's eyes.

"Let's cook all these noodles. After this meal, we will never have such a day again."

The corners of Xiami Qingya's mouth grew bigger and he looked at Feng Baoer in disbelief.

What nonsense is the second lady talking about?

These noodles are all saved by hard work. If you eat them all, the hungry lady will feel uncomfortable next time.

"Miss, if I don't eat, I won't be hungry."

Qingya shook her head, these noodles were precious in her eyes.

Sadly, these slightly yellowed noodles are regarded as treasures by the master and the servant.
Chapter completed!