Aman left, I was bored, so I grabbed a large piece of rose cake on the plate, although the rose cake can last for a long time, but I didn't want Aman to eat something that was not too fresh, so I went to eat it again. Tell the maids to prepare some other snacks.

I seldom sympathize with sweets and jades, and all the beautiful girls are also idle when they are idle. Just sweeping the floor and cleaning the house is too much talent, so I waved my hand and let them occupy the important area of ​​the kitchen——to be cooks.

When I first saw their work efficiency, I was almost scared even though I was a battle-tested person. As long as I stood in front of them, those eyes full of resentment would be nailed to me, and I couldn’t pull them out. Down, some even ignored me and went on strike.However, I have been battle-tested anyway, and I have my own set of calculations for handling disputes between soldiers.I said very simply and rudely: "I'm hungry..." After leaving a meaningful ending, the cooks squeezed each other and started to work with pale faces.

Don't think I don't know that our master is a horrible, inhuman, cannibal that they publish in private.

Well, I don't eat people, but it's okay to scare them.

From now on, the world is clean.

I was sitting beside the stone table, sipping tea from time to time, distracted in silence, waiting for the nagging old man to let Aman come back.

I have no doubt that Aman can't wait to come back, the old man doesn't prepare delicious desserts for her, even the benches are hard.I watched Aman grow up, so I know her love of sweets and slight cleanliness. Mr. Li is addicted to academics and has no free time to tidy up the room. It is light and embarrassing for Aman to stay with him. Aman loves learning so much.

Well, so when Ah Man comes back, he can feast on it.

Things didn't go as expected, when I was sitting leisurely, Xiuchun came to tell me that a guest came to visit.

Xiuchun is smart and knows what to say and what not to say, so it is very appropriate to come to greet the guests'

She also said: "The person who came to visit felt that his status was not low, and he was dressed very low-key, but I could see that it was made of a very expensive silk material."

What she said was the same as what she said.

But I understand that the visitors will definitely not be my subordinates. They are used to freedom and freedom. Even after six or seven years, they are still wild horses with their reins broken. Business clothes.

But who else could they be?

I felt a little puzzled, and instead of asking her to reply, I went to receive it myself.

He is tall and strong, and has a majestic aura all over his body. He wears a jade finger on his right hand.

My heart skipped a beat. It's easy to ask the Buddha, but it's hard to send the Buddha away, but I don't know how I provoked this big Buddha?

My immediate superior nodded at me. I've followed him for so many years, so I immediately understood what he meant by keeping a low profile.

...But with the demeanor around you and the cold-eyed "servants" behind you, it would be blind if you didn't reveal your identity.

The emperor also wore a hat on his head, which was exactly the same as the one bought from the peddler, and it was still khaki, which really damaged his image.

But he is the emperor and my boss after all, so I'd better not gossip about him.

Otherwise, talking and talking in my heart will become a habit, and if I don’t pay attention, the misfortune will come out of my mouth, and even the gods will not be able to save me.

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The exam is over~

Although I failed the exam, I can probably update it every day~

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