Chapter 33 Straw paper

He didn't see anyone, so he walked around the kitchen again.

Then, Xia Anan was washing dishes while talking to herself: "The chicken porridge is so delicious! If you have sex, you can eat this every morning, I can consider it, hahaha!"

Lu Zhuo's steps stopped, his face became darker and darker, and he turned around and left.

What? His dignified Duke’s legitimate son and the new top scholar are not as good as a bowl of shredded chicken porridge?

...

Xia Anan has enough food and drinks, and has become more energetic in his work.

I went back and cleaned the eaves, and it was noon.

She looked at the small blood bubbles grinding out of the palm of her hand, hissed and prepared to go back.

When I turned my head, I saw Lu Zhuo again.

"Huh? Fifth Brother, you didn't go out today?" Xia Anan asked.

Lu Zhuo: "Are you tired?"

Xia Anan: "I'm so exhausted!"

Lu Zhuo: "Do you regret it?"

Xia Anan shook her head.

"I will do more rough work in the future, be bullied by more people, and eat more rough and unpalatable food, and I won't regret it?"

Xia Anan said: "Since I entered the mansion to be a maid, I have been mentally prepared. This is how it is to be a maid!"

Lu Zhuo looked at her and said nothing.

"Thank you for the breakfast you rewarded!" Xia Anan smiled, "After eating the breakfast you rewarded, I am strong and have grown wisdom! Look! I have piled the soil there!"

When Lu Zhuo saw that she piled all the soil transported from the back eaves into an open space in the flower bed not far away, and made it into the shape of four petals.

"These soil is very fertile and suitable for planting flowers." Xia Anan said, "I look for some flower seeds and set up a flower bed to fill the gap in this flower bed and deal with these soils. Do you think this is good?"

Lu Zhuo didn't say anything.

"By the way, I just saw that the reason why so many dead leaves are piled up in the back eaves is that they alleviate from the slopes there. If you turn around, you can use a stone to build the other side, and you won't be washed down."

Xia Anan said, taking out a piece of hay-colored paper from his arms and a thin black carbon piece. After drawing a few strokes on it, he vividly drew the slope above the back eaves. "Just build it in this way, and then plant Ophiopogon japonicus in the space to consolidate the soil. In the future, it will never slide down again. It is refreshing and good for your body."

Xia An'an's father is a road and bridge engineer. She has been influenced by her since she was a child and has learned a lot.

After saying that, she looked up at Lu Zhuo, thinking that the leader would praise her for being thorough in doing things?

Furthermore, she might be able to request a lunch.

"What paper are you holding?" Unexpectedly, the leader's focus was not on her picture, but on the paper she used?

Xia Anan: "…Uh, this is…painted paper…”

Lu Zhuo took a step back with disgust on his face, looking at her as if he was looking at straw paper.

"It's not used!" Xia Anan hurriedly explained.

Lu Zhuo turned around and left.

Xia Anan reached out and froze there: "..."

These days, paper and pen are luxury goods for ordinary people.

As a maid with only one copper plate in all her belongings, she can’t afford paper and pens, so she can only use straw paper and finely ground carbon strips for the time being.

It seems to be seriously disliked...

What to do for lunch...I'm hungry again...

...

Xia Anan went back, washed herself listlessly and laid the body on the bed.

After lying for a while, I heard someone calling her outside: "An An! Xia An An! Are you there?"

Xia Anan got up and went to open the door, and found that it was Dongli, a handsome servant beside Lu Zhuo, holding a food box in his hand.
Chapter completed!