Chapter 1313
Willing to Be an Ugly Girl 40
Chapter 1313 Willing to Be an Ugly Girl 40
The meat cut into half a finger's width is cooked quickly, and the first wave of roasted pork with winter bamboo shoots is also ready.
The meat was first given to the guards who knew martial arts and the servants with knives, but the first bowl was presented to the owner here, Miss Zunzi, and five sons.As for Master Daoist, even if he is in a coma now, he still needs to put a bowl beside him.
The servants with knives didn't care about other things. After getting the bowl, they raised their chopsticks and started to eat.
And the five sons stared at their fifth younger sister, and started to eat one bite at a time.
Anyway, the five elder brothers stared so many times today, and if they stared any longer, the eyeballs would fall out.If it really fell out, it would be a bit scary.
Xi Ning really wanted to look in the mirror to see if he was eating ugly, no, he should be very refined.Such a piece of meat is still biting and eating. Look at others, they are all bites, and the corners of their mouths are full of oil.
"It's delicious~" a guard chewed, squinting his eyes, enjoying it.
Although they also eat meat on weekdays, how can there be such a big bowl.
Xi Ning looked at the five brothers and reminded: "This may be our last meal. Only when we are full can we act like guards, have the strength to kill people, and escape for our lives..."
Better to go hungry than hungry.The eldest brother gritted his teeth, picked up the bowl and chopsticks in front of him, and started eating.
The eldest brother ate it all, and the other four brothers looked at each other, then slowly picked up the bowl and ate in silence.
Because he has not eaten meat for a long time, the taste of meat has subconsciously formed a conditioned reflex. After the sixth brother ate two pieces, one of them was so disgusting that he almost vomited it out.
Fifth Brother turned around in disgust, turned his back, and didn't look at it.It's really hypocritical, eating meat can make you sick, and you don't know why your own mother, Mrs. Lunzi, wants such a waste as an adopted son.
Xi Ning signaled the servant to fill a bowl with winter bamboo shoots and well-cooked rice, and replace Liu Ge's bowl.
"If you don't want to eat meat, don't force it. After all, it might be your last meal." Xining said to the kitchen steward, "Is there anything else to eat? Choose something that can be cooked quickly."
"Yes!" The steward immediately took a small pot, and the cook went to the house and cut some leeks and handed them to him.It was fried immediately.
It was only then that everyone discovered that in the flower pots placed around, it turned out that instead of flowers and plants, leeks were planted.Last time, there was a legend that Miss Fifth put vegetable pots in the house with a brazier, and the vegetables would grow in winter. It turned out to be true.
With vegetables, Sixth Brother eats more deliciously.
Add some wax gourd slices to the boiled broth and drink it while it is hot.Sixth brother can drink it, everyone is holding rice bowls, rice with meat, and drinking winter melon broth while snorting, many people are sweating after eating.
Watching Brother Liu take out the powder box from the pouch tied around his waist and apply powder to his face in front of the small copper mirror, it's Xi Ning's turn to stare.
"Hmm~" Mr. Fujiwara seems to have woken up in a daze at this moment, probably because he was awakened by the smell of meat.
Xi Ning asked someone to bring over the broth, and let the eldest brother and second brother feed it in.
After drinking half a bowl of soup, Mr. Fujiwara passed out again.
After Xi Ning finished eating, he put down the bowl: "Whoever has a knife, give me one."
Mr. Fujiwara's bodyguard stood up, took off his dagger, and handed it over with both hands respectfully.
The guard was already old, and there was an old scar across half of his face, and he had been kneeling and sitting not far away.
Xi Ning took it with both hands, and pulled the knife halfway, the knife surface was shining with a cold light, with a murderous look.This knife is soaked in blood, that's why.
She pulled it out completely, and the knife made a slight golden sound, and she couldn't help but admire: "Good knife!"
"Long knife attack and short knife defense are also possible..." Xining admired the knife and said leisurely, then turned to look at the old guard with a smile: "Suicide, you won't be humiliated."
The old guard suddenly bowed his head and saluted, his appearance was extremely mighty, and his tough voice was full of excitement: "I swear to my death allegiance to Master Daoist and Miss Zunzi."
In this era, the samurai sword only had its embryonic form, usually with one sword, some swords were more like swords, and only the old guards carried two swords.
Xining said very calmly: "It is said that you have been with my father since you were a child, and my grandfather gave it to my father."
Princes and nobles like this often cultivate some loyal guards, who are raised by their side since childhood and train martial arts.
The old guard nodded: "Yes!"
Xining laughed violently: "If I can help my father tide over the difficulties this time, I will personally beg my father to make you or one of your sons or grandsons the captain of tenacity."
The old guard suddenly raised his head, stared at his eyes, and then immediately lowered his head: "I dare not, it is my duty to be loyal."
These guards are different from other servants and guards with swords, who are often slaves.Only a slave, who owns everything that belongs to his master, will completely obey orders.
"Why, can't you trust me?" Xining turned to look at everyone: "Anyone who helps my Fujiwara family today, all slaves will be released from slavery, and all slaves will get [-]% of the monthly silver. Those who are meritorious will be rewarded separately. "
Immediately, all the servants knelt down, and they all vowed to do their best for the adults and ladies, and to escape death.
"Don't express your heart in a hurry, we haven't finished talking yet. For those who died, my Fujiwara family will give them compensation, Fuzawa's descendants. But there are those who fled the battle and betrayed their masters for glory..." Xi Ning's face sank suddenly: "Kill!"
Many people trembled, and everyone kowtowed and said "yes".
Both kindness and majesty, the momentum is compelling.The eldest brother looked in surprise at Fifth Sister, who was only 11 years old after the end of the year, and thought about what he was doing when he was 11 years old.
At the age of six, he was a boy in the hall and accompanied the king of heaven. When he was 12 years old, he was named Lai Tong, and he was under the fifth rank of Xuzheng. At the age of 15, he started from three positions and reached the level of Gongqing. At the age of 21, he was exhausted from the official position and became a powerful minister.He had just become the youngest regent late last year.
But tonight, he felt that he was not as good as Fifth Sister, who was still young.Could it be that Master Daoist was hit by an arrow just now, which frightened him silly?
Thinking of this, he straightened his body: "Master Daoist is in a coma. As the eldest son of Fujiwara, I should be the master! I agree with what my fifth sister said, as long as I can overcome the difficulties. My Fujiwara family will never forget , must be rewarded for merit.”
Everyone immediately turned to him and saluted: "Yes, Lord Lai Tong!"
Finally got back the feeling, that's right.He glanced to the side and saw Fifth Younger Sister sitting cross-legged, her eyes slightly closed, and a slight smile hung on the corner of her mouth.
He waved his hand: "Everyone takes turns to rest."
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Fifth Younger Sister laying down on the ground with a dagger in her arms, pulling the quilt back up with one hand.
I can't understand this fifth sister.But now they are all on the same boat, and Fifth Younger Sister didn't bend her elbows, she just wanted to protect them wholeheartedly.So he stood up and asked the guard for a knife.
After the guard gave the knife, he felt a bit of a headache. He only had one knife, and he gave it to the eldest son. When someone comes in, what will he use to fight?
So he spotted one, grabbed the knife and said, "Give this to me."
"Then what do I use?" This dared not speak out.
"Go find a kitchen knife, anyway, your martial arts can be done with a kitchen knife."
High martial arts skills can be used for anything, or is it said that martial arts skills are so poor that only kitchen knives can be used? Is this a compliment or a derogation?But there is no way to grab it again, and I have to find another weapon.
Sure enough, the guess was right, around [-] o'clock, when the sky was about to light up and people were most likely to relax, there was movement.
(End of this chapter)
The meat cut into half a finger's width is cooked quickly, and the first wave of roasted pork with winter bamboo shoots is also ready.
The meat was first given to the guards who knew martial arts and the servants with knives, but the first bowl was presented to the owner here, Miss Zunzi, and five sons.As for Master Daoist, even if he is in a coma now, he still needs to put a bowl beside him.
The servants with knives didn't care about other things. After getting the bowl, they raised their chopsticks and started to eat.
And the five sons stared at their fifth younger sister, and started to eat one bite at a time.
Anyway, the five elder brothers stared so many times today, and if they stared any longer, the eyeballs would fall out.If it really fell out, it would be a bit scary.
Xi Ning really wanted to look in the mirror to see if he was eating ugly, no, he should be very refined.Such a piece of meat is still biting and eating. Look at others, they are all bites, and the corners of their mouths are full of oil.
"It's delicious~" a guard chewed, squinting his eyes, enjoying it.
Although they also eat meat on weekdays, how can there be such a big bowl.
Xi Ning looked at the five brothers and reminded: "This may be our last meal. Only when we are full can we act like guards, have the strength to kill people, and escape for our lives..."
Better to go hungry than hungry.The eldest brother gritted his teeth, picked up the bowl and chopsticks in front of him, and started eating.
The eldest brother ate it all, and the other four brothers looked at each other, then slowly picked up the bowl and ate in silence.
Because he has not eaten meat for a long time, the taste of meat has subconsciously formed a conditioned reflex. After the sixth brother ate two pieces, one of them was so disgusting that he almost vomited it out.
Fifth Brother turned around in disgust, turned his back, and didn't look at it.It's really hypocritical, eating meat can make you sick, and you don't know why your own mother, Mrs. Lunzi, wants such a waste as an adopted son.
Xi Ning signaled the servant to fill a bowl with winter bamboo shoots and well-cooked rice, and replace Liu Ge's bowl.
"If you don't want to eat meat, don't force it. After all, it might be your last meal." Xining said to the kitchen steward, "Is there anything else to eat? Choose something that can be cooked quickly."
"Yes!" The steward immediately took a small pot, and the cook went to the house and cut some leeks and handed them to him.It was fried immediately.
It was only then that everyone discovered that in the flower pots placed around, it turned out that instead of flowers and plants, leeks were planted.Last time, there was a legend that Miss Fifth put vegetable pots in the house with a brazier, and the vegetables would grow in winter. It turned out to be true.
With vegetables, Sixth Brother eats more deliciously.
Add some wax gourd slices to the boiled broth and drink it while it is hot.Sixth brother can drink it, everyone is holding rice bowls, rice with meat, and drinking winter melon broth while snorting, many people are sweating after eating.
Watching Brother Liu take out the powder box from the pouch tied around his waist and apply powder to his face in front of the small copper mirror, it's Xi Ning's turn to stare.
"Hmm~" Mr. Fujiwara seems to have woken up in a daze at this moment, probably because he was awakened by the smell of meat.
Xi Ning asked someone to bring over the broth, and let the eldest brother and second brother feed it in.
After drinking half a bowl of soup, Mr. Fujiwara passed out again.
After Xi Ning finished eating, he put down the bowl: "Whoever has a knife, give me one."
Mr. Fujiwara's bodyguard stood up, took off his dagger, and handed it over with both hands respectfully.
The guard was already old, and there was an old scar across half of his face, and he had been kneeling and sitting not far away.
Xi Ning took it with both hands, and pulled the knife halfway, the knife surface was shining with a cold light, with a murderous look.This knife is soaked in blood, that's why.
She pulled it out completely, and the knife made a slight golden sound, and she couldn't help but admire: "Good knife!"
"Long knife attack and short knife defense are also possible..." Xining admired the knife and said leisurely, then turned to look at the old guard with a smile: "Suicide, you won't be humiliated."
The old guard suddenly bowed his head and saluted, his appearance was extremely mighty, and his tough voice was full of excitement: "I swear to my death allegiance to Master Daoist and Miss Zunzi."
In this era, the samurai sword only had its embryonic form, usually with one sword, some swords were more like swords, and only the old guards carried two swords.
Xining said very calmly: "It is said that you have been with my father since you were a child, and my grandfather gave it to my father."
Princes and nobles like this often cultivate some loyal guards, who are raised by their side since childhood and train martial arts.
The old guard nodded: "Yes!"
Xining laughed violently: "If I can help my father tide over the difficulties this time, I will personally beg my father to make you or one of your sons or grandsons the captain of tenacity."
The old guard suddenly raised his head, stared at his eyes, and then immediately lowered his head: "I dare not, it is my duty to be loyal."
These guards are different from other servants and guards with swords, who are often slaves.Only a slave, who owns everything that belongs to his master, will completely obey orders.
"Why, can't you trust me?" Xining turned to look at everyone: "Anyone who helps my Fujiwara family today, all slaves will be released from slavery, and all slaves will get [-]% of the monthly silver. Those who are meritorious will be rewarded separately. "
Immediately, all the servants knelt down, and they all vowed to do their best for the adults and ladies, and to escape death.
"Don't express your heart in a hurry, we haven't finished talking yet. For those who died, my Fujiwara family will give them compensation, Fuzawa's descendants. But there are those who fled the battle and betrayed their masters for glory..." Xi Ning's face sank suddenly: "Kill!"
Many people trembled, and everyone kowtowed and said "yes".
Both kindness and majesty, the momentum is compelling.The eldest brother looked in surprise at Fifth Sister, who was only 11 years old after the end of the year, and thought about what he was doing when he was 11 years old.
At the age of six, he was a boy in the hall and accompanied the king of heaven. When he was 12 years old, he was named Lai Tong, and he was under the fifth rank of Xuzheng. At the age of 15, he started from three positions and reached the level of Gongqing. At the age of 21, he was exhausted from the official position and became a powerful minister.He had just become the youngest regent late last year.
But tonight, he felt that he was not as good as Fifth Sister, who was still young.Could it be that Master Daoist was hit by an arrow just now, which frightened him silly?
Thinking of this, he straightened his body: "Master Daoist is in a coma. As the eldest son of Fujiwara, I should be the master! I agree with what my fifth sister said, as long as I can overcome the difficulties. My Fujiwara family will never forget , must be rewarded for merit.”
Everyone immediately turned to him and saluted: "Yes, Lord Lai Tong!"
Finally got back the feeling, that's right.He glanced to the side and saw Fifth Younger Sister sitting cross-legged, her eyes slightly closed, and a slight smile hung on the corner of her mouth.
He waved his hand: "Everyone takes turns to rest."
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Fifth Younger Sister laying down on the ground with a dagger in her arms, pulling the quilt back up with one hand.
I can't understand this fifth sister.But now they are all on the same boat, and Fifth Younger Sister didn't bend her elbows, she just wanted to protect them wholeheartedly.So he stood up and asked the guard for a knife.
After the guard gave the knife, he felt a bit of a headache. He only had one knife, and he gave it to the eldest son. When someone comes in, what will he use to fight?
So he spotted one, grabbed the knife and said, "Give this to me."
"Then what do I use?" This dared not speak out.
"Go find a kitchen knife, anyway, your martial arts can be done with a kitchen knife."
High martial arts skills can be used for anything, or is it said that martial arts skills are so poor that only kitchen knives can be used? Is this a compliment or a derogation?But there is no way to grab it again, and I have to find another weapon.
Sure enough, the guess was right, around [-] o'clock, when the sky was about to light up and people were most likely to relax, there was movement.
(End of this chapter)