It's so difficult to get out of the game

By the time Butler Zhou summoned thirteen men and women to the outer courtyard of the Full Moon Building, Xiao Yiran had already made tea on the stone table and drank with Xuanyuan Lishang.

There are only three kinds of tea in her backpack, but there is no Tingzhu. First, the hair making of Tingzhu is too complicated, and she keeps it at home for her favorite people. Second, the bamboo of the 21st century is really inappropriate.

Her thoughts and feelings are only a few cents in her hands.

None of this is important. The important thing is that she doesn't have this tea now. She wanted to make Tingzhu freshly for this sinister prince in ancient times.

If you want to ask why Xiao Yiran carries tea with him in his backpack, in her words: If you are addicted to tea, tea is like three meals for a person.

Putting down the teacup in his hand, Xiao Yiran turned to look at the seven men and five women who were saluting, and frowned deeply: "Why do I remember that I heard not only these twelve sounds in the morning, but eighteen! There are six more people.

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"Miss, there are only twelve people, no one else!" Butler Zhou took two steps forward and said flatteringly, looking at a picture of a certain prince saying "I don't care about anything, I am here to drink tea"

After a quick glance, he asked cautiously: "Did the lady remember it wrong?"

"I remember correctly!" Xiao Yiran stood up abruptly and faced the twelve people lined up in a row, "That's eighteen people!"

"Reporting to Miss, my subordinate appeared four times!" Amidst Xiao Yiran's roar, a black-clothed shadow guard stepped forward and straightened his back, lowering his head and replied.

"Miss, the young one has appeared three times!" Following the shadow guard's words, a servant stepped forward and knelt down tremblingly.

"Go back to Miss, I told you twice!" The leading maid on the far left asked for an answer.

"Pfft!" Xuanyuan Lishang couldn't help but laugh out loud. This Xiao Yiran was always unclear to everyone. She had only met him once. She couldn't remember him at all, otherwise she wouldn't have forgotten him.

This man who took her first time! Seeing Xiao Yiran, he stared in shame and anger, coughed twice and lowered his head pretending to drink tea. It was Xiao Yiran's hallucination just now, he didn't do anything!

Xiao Yiran gritted his teeth and glared at a certain prince who was snickering, and turned around: "I said eighteen people means eighteen! I don't care whether you are twelve or eighteen. In short, from now on, each of you must go out to this lady.

Picking bamboo leaves, each person weighs ten kilograms, a total of one hundred and eighty kilograms!"

"Miss, what are you doing with so many bamboo leaves?" Butler Zhou couldn't help but asked, "Do you want to make tea? Do you need so many bamboo leaves?"

"Making tea! This is also called punishment! Remember, I don't want to rotten bamboo leaves and break old bamboo leaves casually. My bamboo leaves must be the latest sprouts in early spring. Usually, at each node, the bamboo leaves

The longest length cannot exceed the size of your little finger." Xiao Yiran said with a sly smile.

Looking at everyone's disbelief, do you think everyone can make tea as long as they just pick a frame or two of bamboo leaves? What kind of punishment is this? Oh, ask them to help Xuanyuan Lishang bully her, ask them to disturb her sweet dream

, she told them to be afraid of bamboo leaves when they see them in the future!

"Miss, ten kilograms! Do you want to pick the little one in the year of the monkey?" More than a dozen men and women looked at each other in distress and complained to Xiao Yiran, tender tea, or a piece of bamboo leaf with each segment of platycodon no bigger than the cover of the little finger.

How many kilograms can Zhuyuan harvest? Let alone 180 kilograms. Even if you kill them, you can't finish it!

"I don't care whether you mobilize the people across the country to help you, or whether you bring all the bamboo gardens in the country to Yunran City, in short, if you don't collect the 180 kilograms of bamboo leaves I want, you don't have to eat.

Go to sleep!" Xiao Yiyi didn't say a word to Butler Zhou's questions, and Xiao Yiyi patted his butt and left.