Dressed as cannon fodder and vowing to kick the heroine’s head off

Just as Feng Jiaojiao was about to scold her, she heard Butler Qin announce the start of the game.

The first item is the poem dialogue.

At this stage, Lin Yunxi almost planned to abstain directly.

Therefore, everyone else was very nervous, but she was very relaxed and relaxed.

He picked up the fruit snack on the side, lifted a corner of the veil, and quickly stuffed it into his mouth.

Well, not bad, delicious.

There are a lot of fruits in her space, but she can't take them out now. It doesn't appear on the display yet.

Just watched it last night.

In addition to the previous grains, salt and brown sugar, there is also pork and eggs. It’s gone.

It’s been a long time since I’ve had such fresh fruit, it’s so good. Be sure to eat more today.

Butler Qin opened the topic written by the scholar, cleared his throat, and raised his head just to think about it. I saw Lin Yunxi alone, like a little hamster, eating non-stop.

He didn't lift it up in one breath and almost choked himself.

"Ahem..." The corners of his mouth couldn't help but twitch: This woman is really different.

Facing pairs of scorching eyes, Butler Qin gathered his emotions and started to read the question with a straight face: "The first question, the moonlight and stars are company. Please write your answers on the paper."

This question is very simple for all the ladies here who have studied since childhood. It just depends on who gets it right the most neatly.

The servant standing behind him quickly sent the pen and ink.

Butler Qin did things properly. Considering that it would be bad if the woman's clothes got dirty, she specially arranged for the girls to help grind the ink, one at each table.

Lin Yunxi continued to enjoy the food and was very happy.

Butler Qin's eyes twitched and he took out the second question.

"The second path, the spring, summer, autumn and winter path is full of wind, flowers, snow and moon."

Every time he reported a topic, he left a little time.

There were five pairs in total, and he slowly reported them all. After calculating that time was almost up, he ordered his servants to collect the papers.

Lin Yunxi naturally handed in a blank paper.

When Feng Jiaojiao saw it, she almost laughed out loud: She is indeed here to be tortured!

When she goes home and tells her parents, they will definitely not want to recognize her even more.

Such a shameful daughter, whoever wants it can take it away.

The girl at Lin Yunxi's table was very calm. When she saw Lin Yunxi's white rolls, she carefully put them away and spread them evenly.

Feng Jiaojiao wanted to laugh even more, looking forward to Da Ru's disgusted face after seeing her blank paper.

Liars like Lin Yunxi should be beaten out with sticks.

The papers were collected one after another.

Lin Yunxi hooked her hand at the girl next to her, gesturing for her to come over.

The girl was very obedient and really came over.

Lin Yunxi was very satisfied with her attitude. She doesn't look down on others, but she is a good maid. I plan to give her something later, like brown sugar or something.

After Lin Yunxi finished speaking in her ear, the girl nodded and turned to leave.

Feng Jiaojiao stared at her unblinkingly, fearing that she might do something wrong.

After coming here for a while, the girl came back, followed by a woman. The woman held an exquisite jade plate in her hand, which contained transparent sugar juice.

Lin Yunxi's performance was really unique, and almost everyone was attracted to her.

Everyone was guessing: This jade plate is so high-end. Is there some kind of beauty soup in it?

In front of everyone, Lin Yunxi calmly stretched out his hand...

He actually washes his hands? The scene fell silent for a moment...

Feng Jiaojiao couldn't help scolding: "Yun Xi, how could you let someone use such a fine jade plate to fill you with water for washing your hands?"

This jade is worth a lot of money at first glance, but she has never used it!

How could a poor girl from the countryside have any qualifications?

Lin Yunxi acted as if she didn't hear anything, picked up the soap in the old woman's hand, rubbed it in her hands, made a lot of bubbles, and washed it in the water.

The old slave handed her a new handkerchief to wipe her hands.

Lin Yunxi frowned and looked at it: Such a small amount of water has not been rinsed with clean water. How can it be okay?

The girl next to me was very smart and quickly asked someone to bring another plate of water, which was still on a very high-end jade plate. Then, another plate...

After changing the water five times in a row, Lin Yunxi nodded with satisfaction. Well, it's clean now.

Feng Jiaojiao was so angry that she couldn't get angry in front of everyone. His face was sullen and ugly, but fortunately it was wrapped in gauze and no one noticed.

Butler Qin didn't say anything to stop him, and kept watching patiently. He waited until Lin Yunxi washed his hands before announcing the start of the second round.

He had a better understanding of Lin Yunxi's calmness.

The second round of the competition was about painting.

Soon, the servants led the women away from each other and sat down at the small tables set up nearby.

Naturally, there were also people who helped grind the ink.

Lin Yunxi's position was directly opposite Feng Jiaojiao.

Feng Jiaojiao calmly picked up the pen, looked at Lin Yunxi opposite, and couldn't help but sneer. She was looking forward to it, not knowing what kind of answer she would give.

Is it a pile of ink smeared randomly? Or is it just a mess of circles?

Feng Jiaojiao is confident in her painting skills.

The female gentleman who taught her painting always praised her endlessly. She even said goodbye last month, saying that she had learned all the essence of Mr.

Feng Jiaojiao felt a little excited when she thought about the upcoming flower viewing banquet in the palace.

That person should be there too, right?

Picking up the pen, she began to draw the picture of peonies that she had already remembered in her mind and was praised by the female teacher.

Lin Yunxi sat in her seat, raised her pen, and paused again.

Her cousins ​​kept saying that her paintings were good, but she didn't think so at all.

It didn't matter at first, but now there is Feng Jiaojiao opposite.

If you lose, you don't lose. If you have no choice but to give up on a pair, you can't be careless in painting.

Butler Qin silently paid attention to Lin Yunxi's actions, always feeling that this girl was a little different.

Lin Yunxi frowned and tried to recall what she considered the best painting in her previous life.

After thinking about it, there seems to be a comic? Yes, I drew that cartoon well.

Well, that’s it!

Once she has an idea, she starts drawing as soon as she picks up the pen.

Seeing the smooth movement of the girl's pen in front of him, Butler Qin nodded secretly: Fortunately, he is not good at anything.

In the painting competition, Lin Yunxi was the last to start, but she was the first to finish!

After she finished painting, she stopped reading.

According to my previous experience, painting waste materials get worse the more they are modified. Nothing is as good as the first painting.

Putting down the pen, she clapped her hands happily and said to the girl serving her: "Okay, I'm done painting."

He waved his hand towards the maid: "Can you take me out to wash my hands? I can't bother you all the time."

She would be embarrassed to have her servants bring water in five more times. The point is, it’s not comfortable to wash like that, and there’s no way it can be cleaned with water.

The maid looked at Lin Yunxi's painting and finally couldn't help showing a bit of surprise.

what is this?

Lin Yunxi smiled and waved her hand in front of her eyes: "Hey, did you hear that?"

The girl's eyes twitched, and she quickly straightened her face: "Okay, girl, please come with me."