[Titanic] Rose is not shredded pork

The one who made the sound was a beautiful woman with a thin figure and a haughty expression. Her thin upper lip was raised arrogantly. On her bony finger was a huge ring that seemed to slip off at any time. Her hands were gracefully folded in front of her belly. .A pair of blue eyes as light as glass beads and as severe as ice cubes, full of endless domineering, domineering desire to dominate, absolute control and neurotic ruthlessness.

The character of the heroine in this article is extremely flexible. If you are strong, she will be weak, and if you are weak, she will be strong.Female man is only one of the attributes, and there are two other important attributes that occupy an important position in her life: Junjie and hero.

——Those who know the current affairs are heroes, and heroes don't suffer from immediate losses.

So "Your Sister" "Damn it", the stress-free heroine, honestly pretended to be a lady, and replied like a pug: "Yes...Mom."

What is a female man!Queen Nima's aura is what makes people HOLD!

"Hunchbacked like a shrimp, uneducated like a farmer! I hope you straighten your back, Rose, I don't want to repeat it a second time." The beautiful woman raised her chin, a cold and noble Feelings arise spontaneously.Rose thought of a small leather whip.

But Queen Rufu, my ass still hurts!Besides, this kind of harsh and oppressive education method will definitely encourage the rebellion of the brats... She glanced at the chubby little arms and confirmed that she had temporarily become a member of the brats.

"I hope I have not disturbed you, ma'am, ma'am, it's supper time."

"Dinner" will always be synonymous with happiness.

Little Rose—she assumed the role quickly—raised her head when she heard the sound, and saw a woman wrapped in a long black dress, buttoned up to her chin, just like COS "Man in a Suit".She hung the key on her waist without making a sound, her figure was thinner than Rufu's, and her complexion was as pale as paper.She appeared at the door like a ghost, with a respectful expression.

The woman dressed in black came in, bringing a faint gust of wind. Rose shivered, and then involuntarily puffed out her chest, retracted her abdomen, lifted her buttocks and retracted her chin, trying to look like a lady.

In Rufu's glass-bead-like blue eyes, there was finally a look of satisfaction showing grace.She nodded slightly at the ghost: "Thank you, White."

Rose let out a long, long, sigh of relief in the blind spot of sight of the two cold and gloomy women.

It's a pity that she was relieved too early. Eating is the real beginning of the disaster.

The handrails of the stairs are entwined with patterns of branches and leaves, and each vein is carefully carved, polished very brightly by hundreds of years of time.Rose lifted her skirt and followed Rufu cautiously, her eyes blank.

She is sorting out the memory of this shell.

Rose DeWitt Bukett, the only daughter of the Bukett family, is naughty and mischievous like a boy, and currently lives in Rose Manor in the countryside of Yorkshire.Rose Manor was rebuilt from a medieval castle. There are about six or seven hundred such castles in the UK... That ghostly serious woman is Rufu's personal maid and confidant, and recently also served as the housekeeper of Rose Manor...

"Good evening, Miss Potter." Ruth's curls didn't tremble.From the attitude of the hostess, it can be seen that the status of Miss Porter and Mrs. White is very different in her heart.

Miss Porter, as Rose's governess, has a thin figure like Jane Eyre, a rough appearance like Mr. Rochester, unsmiling Mr. Darcy, and a high-pitched voice like Mrs. Bennet.

Rose suppressed a smile, pursed her lips and curtsied to Miss Potter.

The governesses have a special status, they are one of the few employees who can eat at the same table as the superior people.The housekeeper and housekeeper who are in charge of the mansion, the personal servants and personal maids who have a close relationship with the master, not to mention the male servants who serve meals, maids who do chores, cooks, helpers... The long table in the kitchen is where they eat place.As for grooms, drivers, gardeners, gardeners, masons and other low-grade jobs, they can only set up another table outside the house.

At this very moment the governess was teaching little Rose the etiquette at table.

From Rochester's resolute mouth, cadenced and high-pitched notes spit out.

This godlike woman, this woman who perfectly integrates various characters from famous Western novels... must have been hired by Rufu to fight against her, Rose conspired to think.

The dinner was very rich, brightly colored, fragrant, and beautifully shaped, it could almost be photographed and hung on the wall.Rose recognized roast chicken, truffle bread, lobster and various desserts... She resisted the desire to get started directly, and honestly picked up the knife and fork.

Then Rose's ordeal finally began.

An Oxford Dictionary, several inches thick, was placed on top of her head by Miss Potter.

"Keep your back straight, dear," the soprano whispered in her ear, and Rose shuddered, and the dictionary dropped with a clatter.

Rufu tilted her head, pursed her mouth, and said with a regretful expression, "You have to go back to your room, Rose."

...... What

"You have always ignored our words, baby." Rufu began to concentrate on eating, the servant came to her side, dragged the silver plate and bent down, the Queen casually picked up a few pieces with the silver clip, "I I have warned you that if you drop your dictionary, dinner will be over. Now you need to go to your room."

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Roasted chicken, truffle bread, asparagus salad, lobster, broth and dessert, flapped their wings and flew away from the sight...

Rose pursed her lips tightly, reluctantly moved her butt from the chair, and ran upstairs in tears.

Back in her own little nursery, she went to bed like a tiger and a wild goose, and buried her head in the soft feather pillow.

After a long while, Rose gritted her teeth and raised her head, rubbing her empty, gurgling stomach, wishing she could tear up the pillow and eat it.

She raised her face, which was red and white with anger and hunger, and found a little girl in the full-length mirror by the bedside.

... so small.

The girl in the mirror is very thin, very thin, with thin arms hanging out of the sleeves like matchsticks, and a lot of coffee-colored spots are scattered on the white face that seems to be painted.Alas, the skin of Caucasians is whiter, one dimension whiter than in the previous life, but they also have an indissoluble bond with freckles.Long copper-colored curly hair that fell cumbersomely to his waist contrasted sharply with large, exaggerated pale green eyes.The slender eyebrows are like the tentacles of a butterfly, and the chin is so pointed that even Fan Ye would shy away from him.

...Where is the shredded meat in "Titanic" who is stronger than the hero?

Nima movies are all lies!

At dinner the next day, Rose held the Oxford Dictionary on her head for 10 minutes before letting it fall off.

Dinner on the third day lasted for a quarter of an hour.

Day [-]...

I have changed from a reed stick to a matchstick!Rose swears that she must never become the first time traveler in history to be starved to death, and Nima is still in a noble family with no worries about food and clothing!

Thank goodness social queen Ruph is finally visiting friends who are said to be living in the Scottish Highlands... Rose has managed to bring her life back from the brink of starvation.

No one can stop her from running towards the kitchen.

Rose slipped into the kitchen, looked around and muttered silently: on the mother planet, don't let a few guys with long tongues appear, one Mrs. White is enough.If the kitchen tour reaches Queen Ruth, her ears will definitely receive a tragic, deep and powerful baptism.

As Rufu's confidant, Mrs. White has won the trust of the hostess.She is good at sowing discord and speaking ill of people with a more white lotus posture than Cinderella.Mrs. White will appear anywhere anytime, anywhere, like a snake hiding in a cave, watching every move of the prey, appearing behind her at any time, and strikes before the prey is aware.

On the prey list, servants, maids, cooks, handymen, grooms, drivers, gardeners, and even young ladies are all on the list.

If this ghostly figure lingers, Rose's kitchen journey will be difficult.

Thanks again to the mother planet, the personal maid and the hostess are inseparable. This setting saved Rose's life from being starved into dried roses by the Oxford Dictionary.

Rose decided to be a qualified foodie, not only able to eat, but also to cook.

She put on an apron that looked like a sack, stepped on a chair and barely reached the tabletop, experienced a hard trek in the kitchen, and after overcoming a series of difficulties and obstacles...

Failed.

It seems that cooking really requires talent. Some people are born with the same oil, salt, sauce and vinegar, and some people can cook a noodle and get a pot of paste.In my previous life, I had soaked instant noodles and boiled eggs anyway, logically speaking, it wouldn't be the case--

It wasn't until the apron was spotted with yellow and white spots, and the ground looked like a flock of chickens had been scratched... Little Rose finally gave up.

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