Chapter 2325: Listen to the lady

Today's weather is also better. Shen Zhi Shen Qingci has always been late to wake up, so she forgot for a while. These lights will affect Shen Qingci's rest.
Shen Qingci continued to lie down and rubbed his face.
And she didn't want to sleep much.
And speaking, in this world, there may be few people like her, who can sleep as long as they want, and wake up when they want to. She is the largest in this house. She said one and one, and two. Second, she is still not an ancestor, but she has become an ancestor.
The world is harsh to women, but she has become what she admired most before.
Regardless of her last life? In this life, she was fortunate to have encountered branding concerns, a person who could indulge her unconditionally, let her live such a casual temper, and also lived the life she likes.
She rubbed her face against the soft quilt.
When Shen Qingci was really good, and she wanted to forget what the pain was at the beginning and what the pain was, only at this time the evening of the sun, the breath of vitality, and the fragrance of those little pears in the distance.
Although it hasn't matured yet, it already has the fragrance of pears.
When she was about to draw the curtain on the other side, she heard the voice of Shen Qingci.
"No need to pull, I'm already up."
Shen Qingci sat up, there was no trace of confusion in her eyes, so she was very awake, and of course she was awake and didn't want to go to sleep anymore.
I had to pull the curtain back again. When the sunshine outside fell on Shen Qingci, she obviously felt a warmth. Of course, she was also instinctive, using the back of her hand to cover her eyes. Blocked it.
It's still quite dazzling.
", what time is it?"
While looking for her own clothes, Shen Qingci was also asking about sex, but she thought it should be late.
"Madam, it's still early."
Pulling this one up, and then tying them one by one, they didn't forget Shen Qingci's words.
And this sentence is too early. If it is heard by other women, I don’t know if they will cry and faint. When they wake up in the morning and dusk, and after they have waited for the family, Shen Qingci will wake up. , And it's too early to say something.
It can be seen how ruthless the people in this mansion, including the sex, are to her.
Shen Qingci got dressed, and stretched again. Of course, the sentence of was still early, and she felt very satisfied.
It seems that she is not too lazy, it is early to get up today.
"Madam, do you want to eat?"
After the curtains are tied, this is to ask Shen Qingci, and what does Mrs. Today want to eat? I let the people in the kitchen do it for the lady.
"Sweet potato porridge, another plate of sweet potato leaves."
If Shen Qingci is not particular about food, that is, he is really not particular about food. Compared with those who farm, sometimes the food is simpler, so the cooks in the Shuowang's mansion have a very relaxed life.
80% of them have never seen a master who is so indifferent to food.
A bowl of sweet potato porridge, a fried sweet potato leaf tip, who can't make it, who can't cook it, maybe in their opinion, Shen Qingcici's food is not as expensive as the two foxes.
"Madam still eat more meat."
Really feel that Shen Qingci is eating too casually, and she has to eat meat all by herself.
But what about Shen Qingci, two sweet potato porridge a day, and sweet potato leaves, is she really not tired of eating it?
"Just these two."
Shen Qingci feels that these two are very good. Sweet potatoes are such a delicious thing. They have been planted for a few seasons. Why, they have forgotten the initial joy and preciousness?
At that time, eating a sweet potato skin would have been moved for a few days, but now I don’t want to look at the sweet potato in one place.
Regardless of what others are doing, she just likes sweet potatoes, which is rare sweet potatoes, and even more like eating sweet potatoes.
But it doesn’t make sense for Shen Qing’s words, so I can only go to the kitchen and prepare breakfast for the master himself. Of course, this sweet potato porridge can’t really only be sweet potatoes. The taste to be made is like sweet potato porridge. Some things, sweet potato leaves, can't just be boiled in water. They are not for Shen Qingci, but for pigs.
She had heard that those people outside feed the pigs with sweet potato leaves, boil it, chop it, mix it, and then use it as feed for the pigs.
Shen Qingci took a sip of sweet potato porridge, and then frowned slightly. She knew that there were other things in the sweet potato porridge.
Forget it, the taste is not bad, although she really wants to drink the most primitive sweet potato porridge, just like the bowl A Duoniang cooked for her at the beginning, the purest, even if the rice is not good rice, but eat it In the mouth, it is delicious.
It's like now, just an ordinary bowl of sweet potato porridge, but in the end it is made into a delicacy of mountains and seas.
This is the kindness of sex, she knows it, so she also wrote down the kindness of sex, which is why she drank it even if she was not too satisfied with this bowl of sweet potato porridge, which is not sweet potato porridge.
Next time, she told me to make the most original sweet potato porridge, but it was actually delicious. Why do they think she would like this sweet potato porridge with countless ingredients, even the taste It's changed, although it's not bad, it's not sweet potato porridge anymore.
She took another bite of sweet potato leaves, which made her very satisfied. Sweet potato leaves are sweet potato leaves and cannot be changed into anything else. Even if the method changes, she still tastes sweet potato leaves in the end.
"Madam, is it delicious?"
Asking Shen Qingci carefully, and seeing Shen Qingci drank the bowl of porridge without a drop, she felt relieved. Just now, Shen Qingci frowned. She thought she would not eat anymore.
"It's fine."
Shen Qingci put down his chopsticks, "but it will taste better if you add less ingredients in the future."
The old face blushed, alas, it was discovered again. She is foolproof. She has tasted it herself. It's really similar to sweet potato porridge. Unexpectedly, the lady not only has a good sense of smell, but also has a good taste.
Fortunately, the madam didn't blame her for her appearance. She should pay attention next time. Don't go too far against the master's will. In any case, it's better not to do it often.
So next time the master said something, that's what, she said she wanted to eat laobai, she immediately stewed the laobai for her.
Lao Bai shrank in the nest, as if he felt a little cold, but after shrinking for a long time, he still felt cold from the fox, and he picked up a piece of tiger skin with his small paws and pulled it him.
Just when it was cold and still shrinking, a hand stretched out, and it also pulled the tiger skin to its body, covering its entire body, almost completely covering it. It was wrapped in tiger skin, and only half of its head was exposed to ensure that it would not be smothered.
"What do you say you have so much hair for?"