The Group Pet Sister Became the Petite Bag of the Powerful Minister

Under the veranda, the little maid wearing light yellow clothes complained angrily, "This is the peach blossom cake that the kitchen has carefully prepared for the second girl all night. How can you eat it without authorization? It's too much."

"The second girl will sleep until the sun is three poles before getting up, you can go and get another one now, what are you yelling about here?"

It was Song Zhao's eldest maid, Huang Li, who made the ridicule.

Song Zhao took a fancy to her sweet-talking, and usually pampered her very much, leaving all the big and small things in the yard to her, and she would push her nose and face, often taking advantage of Song Zhao secretly.

The little maid was extremely wronged, and she was not worthy of Song Zhao, "The second girl trusts you so much, how can you not distinguish between superiority and inferiority, we are slaves, how can we eat the food of the master?"

Huang Li looked proud, "You are a low-class servant who is as humble as rubble, and I am a high-class maid who is loved by the second girl, we are different!"

"Then you are also a slave!"

Huang Li choked for a moment, and put her hands on her hips, "So what if I just ate it? You have the ability to sue the second girl. Do you think the second girl will believe you or me?"

boom.

Song Zhao kicked open the door and came out, his icy face was extremely cold after being disturbed.

The little maid was so frightened that she knelt down on the ground, Huang Li had an idea and said, "Second girl, the peach blossom cake that this lowly maid gave is a bit cold, I thought you would feel uncomfortable after eating it, so I decided to eat it for you."

Song Zhao smiled, "It seems that you like eating my food very much."

Oriole was uneasy.

She has always tried to figure out Song Zhao's intentions, but today's second girl is completely different from usual, her eyes are frighteningly cold, which makes her shudder.

Before Huang Oriole could reply, Song Zhao raised his eyes and said softly to the little maid who was kneeling on the ground, "Order the kitchen to make a hundred peach cakes and send them to Oriole."

Huang Li's face brightened, and she glanced proudly at the ashen-faced little maid, she was indeed the second girl's favorite.

After half an hour.

A few servants brought over a large bag of peach blossom cakes, and placed them at Huang Li's feet.

"Let's eat." Song Zhao sat on the grand teacher's chair brought to her by the maids, and smiled lazily, "These are all yours, and I will give you three quarters of an hour to solve them all."

The pride in Huang Li's eyes faded in an instant, and the blood on her face was completely gone.

When the other servant girls heard this, their expressions of envy turned into sympathy.

After eating all these peach blossom crisps, if you don't get stuffed to death, you'll have to get bored to death.

Song Zhao looked indifferent, turning a blind eye to Huang Li's despair.

This oriole, relying on her trust in her previous life, stole the jewelry bestowed by the royal family and sold it.

Later, the Song family was impeached by Shangzuo for disrespecting the Holy Grace.

This insane dog thing!

If you don't mess with you, who will you mess with?

Huang Li's face was full of misery, and she could only eat the peach blossom cakes. After eating a few pieces, she was so tired that she vomited and begged for mercy, "Second girl, the slaves are already full, can the remaining slaves be saved for later? "

"How can I do that?" Song Zhao raised his eyebrows, so as to take the time to say, "You are my favorite maid, if you can't finish eating today, I will be sorry for the importance I place on you."

The girl's voice was light and light, but the coolness brought out made all the maids and servants around froze there, not daring to breathe.

Oriole, "..."

Oriole was so choked that she almost couldn't get up.

She swallowed the bitterness, and continued to eat without crying.

"Second, Second Miss..." Finally, after eating dozens of pieces of peach blossom cakes, Huang Li rolled her eyes from choking, patted her chest and said with difficulty, "Give me a break, I really can't eat anymore..."

After finishing speaking, he fell down straight, and twitched all over his body and vomited out.

Song Zhao made a sound of disgust, touched his chin with his fingers, and said casually, "Send her out, I can't afford such edible people in my yard."

Everyone: Terrible!

Obviously the second girl insisted on eating Oriole, so why did she drive her away because she disliked Oriole eating too much?

devil!

After clearing Huang Li away, Song Zhao glanced at the little maid who had argued with Huang Li at first.

The little servant girl knelt on the ground trembling, and said crying, "Second Miss, don't drive this servant away, the servant has very little to eat..."

"What's your name?"

"Slave bell."

Song Zhao patted his sleeves and stood up, "Come and serve me from now on."

Bell: I'm going to perform a spiral ascension on the spot.

This sudden promotion and fortune made her grin and giggle.

He quickly patted his chest and promised, "Thank you for your kindness, Second Miss. This servant will definitely serve you with all my heart."

Song Zhao thought she was cute, and the corners of her lips curled slightly.

The little girl's eyebrows and eyes were crooked when she smiled, and the baby fat on her face was swollen, and her cute heart trembled.

Bell: Aww, I'm dead!

*

After eating breakfast, Song Zhao went to the house to dig out all his savings, put it in a box with a few dozen taels of silver, and handed it to the boy, "Buy back what I want."

Song Zhao gave the boy a list, on which were written all kinds of medicinal materials and flower seeds, densely packed.

Following Song Zhao, he told Bell again, "I'm going out of the house, arrange carriages and horses for me."

Ling Dang's complexion changed drastically, "Second girl, you should not go out for the next few days, I heard something today, the guards of the Duan family's family did not know what was dirty, and they were found bloody in the lake this morning. Being drained and turned into a mummy is scary."

Song Zhao's eyes darkened.

Aren't the guards of Duan's mansion the same idiots who beat up Si Yu yesterday?

It turned out that the little pervert was already so terrifying at this time.

Sure enough, a werewolf.

Song Zhao's expression was complicated, he was silent for a few seconds, and then he continued, "You go and call the maid in the yard to clear the backyard and reclaim two pieces of land."

"Second Miss, what are you doing?"

Song Zhao glanced over, thought for a while, and said with a calm expression, "Farming."

"???"

You seem to be teasing me.