Picked up a queen at the start

Chapter 20

The sound of closing the door brought the delivery man back to his senses.

Thinking of what happened just now, she shook her head not knowing whether to be angry or laugh.

"What the hell, are you obsessed with cosplay? Still a maid... Do I look like a maid?"

"Isn't it because of mental illness..."

Thinking of this possibility, the delivery man suddenly trembled.

Staring at the door of Ji Qinglin's house again, she hurriedly left without looking back.

If this is really a mental illness, and the other party really regards herself as a maidservant, and rushes out to chop off her own head, it will be scary.

……

Inside the house, Ji Qinglin sighed helplessly when he heard footsteps leaving quickly outside.

Originally, he was just joking to tease Xia Yao.

Who knew that a female delivery person happened to come, and Xia Yao really treated her as a maid, and she even gave her a good reprimand.

But it is also understandable, after all, this identity is a female emperor.

Now he only hopes that the other party does not regard Xia Yao as a mental patient.

"Why do you keep this kind of maid?"

"Shouldn't maidservants who don't know how to serve their master, regardless of their status, be sent back to their hometown?"

Seeing Ji Qinglin helping the delivery man leave, Xia Yao frowned displeased.

After recovering, Ji Qinglin shook his head dumbfoundingly: "No, I was joking with you before, she is not my maid."

"No?" Her phoenix eyes were puzzled, Xia Yao glanced at the takeaway Ji Qinglin was holding, and said, "Don't fool me, if she wasn't, why would she bring you food?"

"Because this is her job." Ji Qinglin simply explained.

But obviously, Xia Yao didn't understand this explanation.

Looking at Ji Qinglin suspiciously, she nodded and said, "I know this is her job, and her job should be more than that."

Seeing that the topic was getting more and more chaotic, Ji Qinglin simply took Xia Yao back to the sofa and sat down, and then explained to her the job of a delivery man in detail.

But no matter how she explained, Xia Yao could still associate the delivery person with the maid or maid.

Because some aspects of the two are indeed a bit similar.

When it came to the end, Ji Qinglin's mouth was dry, and he didn't explain it to Xia Yao.

And Xia Yao decided on one thing.

Such an incompetent maid must not be allowed to stay.

"Don't continue to use that maid in the future."

"I do not like."

Resisting the urge to smell the aroma of the food, Xia Yao mentioned it again. .

In her opinion, there is no difference between whether the maid is present or not.

It's a waste of money to stay employed.

In order to end this topic as soon as possible, Ji Qinglin didn't explain anymore, and nodded along Xia Yao's meaning: "Okay, I don't need it in the future."

But when he said this, he had another thought in his heart.

Whatever happens later, I have to apologize to the delivery man, otherwise he will feel very sorry.

After all, whoever was told such a thing inexplicably would feel unhappy in his heart.

As for Xia Yao, in terms of her emperor's point of view, there is nothing wrong with what she did.

It's just that she can't tell the difference between the delivery man and the maid, which makes her a little worried.

Later, I still have to popularize it for her.

Xia Yao didn't know what Ji Qinglin was thinking.

Seeing that Ji Qinglin agreed, the corners of her mouth twitched slightly, and finally she couldn't help but moved to the packaging bag.

Hearing this, the corners of Xia Yao's mouth twitched slightly, and finally she couldn't help but moved to the packaging bag.

Sniffing her nose, she couldn't hide her curiosity: "What's in it? I smell very good.".
"You must have never eaten this thing before." Ji Qinglin said, unpacking the bag.

Xia Yao glanced at him, and instinctively wanted to say "I haven't eaten any delicacies from mountains and seas".

But thinking of the instant noodles before, she shook her head.

Since coming here, she has seen things she has never seen before every day.

And every thing will bring her a lot of shock.

For example, the TV in front of you.

"Come on, try it."

Seeing Xia Yao staring at the takeaway packaging, Ji Qinglin took out the fried chicken and rice.

In fact, it should not be served with rice.

But they only eat fried chicken, and the two of them don't know how much they want to eat.

I'm afraid that after this meal, the food money for the next two or three days will be gone.

So he could only settle for the next best thing and buy some rice to make up for it.

"What is this?"

Focusing on the fried chicken, Xia Yao looked at the golden fried chicken and covered it with sauce, and couldn't help sniffing it again.

Ji Qinglin looked at her bewildered look, and said with a smile: "Fried chicken means chicken coated with batter or bread crumbs, fried in oil, and then coated with sauce."

"It turned out to be a chicken?"

Xia Yao was startled, a little unbelievable.

The chicken in front of her was very different from the chicken she was familiar with.

to be honest.

It's this fried chicken, which is a chicken but doesn't look like a chicken.

"That's right, it's chicken." Nodding, Ji Qinglin handed Xia Yao a plastic glove.

This one bite one chicken, although there is nothing wrong with it, it always sounds a bit awkward.

"Plastic gloves, put them on."

Saying that, Ji Qinglin put on his glove.

Xia Yao blinked, scrutinized his movements carefully, and then tried to put on his hands.

But as it turned out, she couldn't get over the plastic gloves.

One finger got in, but the other fingers couldn't get in.

After a while, she dug a hole in the plastic glove.

Noticing Ji Qinglin's gaze, Xia Yao avoided it and said solemnly, "These plastic gloves are too fragile."

Seeing her skillfully shifting the blame, Ji Qinglin shook his head helplessly.

Good guy.

I don't learn much, and my kung fu of throwing pots is getting better day by day.

"Forget it, you can start directly." Ji Qinglin said, taking off his gloves.

Then, under Xia Yao's disgusted gaze, he directly grabbed a small chicken drumstick covered in sauce.

"dirty……"

With a whisper, Xia Yao glanced around the table, shook her head and said, "I want chopsticks."

"Use chopsticks to eat fried chicken?" Ji Qinglin raised his eyebrows: "That's too soulless."

As he spoke, he picked up a piece of fried chicken and stuffed it directly into Xia Yao's hand.

By the way, he took a bite of the fried chicken in his hand, and said calmly, "Just follow me and just eat it."

"..."

Watching Ji Qinglin's bold and unrestrained actions, Xia Yao looked down at her hands covered in sauce again, her brows were wrinkled to the point of knotting.

This sticky feeling of being stuck in her hand made her resist.

But the constant fragrance made her a little bit unbearable.

Gollum—

At this moment, the stomach groaned in disbelief.

Hearing Ji Qinglin's laughter, Xia Yao blushed, regardless of whether it was dirty or not, she quickly stuffed the fried chicken into her mouth.

Bite down, not to mention the hands, the small mouth is covered with sauce.

but……

The taste is also really wonderful.

The phoenix eyes widened slightly, Xia Yao looked at the fried chicken in her hand in astonishment, and tried to take another bite.

(End of this chapter)