Chapter 17 Fourth Master: Is it delicious?
When Wangcai heard Wenjiu calling him, he didn't react at all. He squatted at the door of the dog hole and stared at Wenjiu with a calm look, but he obviously didn't intend to leave.
"Wangcai, please make way, I want to go over..."
The other side still didn't respond.
The warm wine was carefully moved out.
Wangcai suddenly raised his nose and said, "Woof! Woof woof woof!"
"Shhhhh, stop shouting!"
Wenjiu stepped back in fear.
Wangcai on the opposite side looked calm and composed.
He gritted his teeth while drinking the wine and rolled up his sleeves: "Do you think this is my only path?"
Then, he jumped up and kicked up the wall which was more than two meters high.
Why don’t you just leave your crappy dog hole?
A quarter of an hour later.
Wenjiu leaned over the door of the dog cave and took out half a roast duck: "Wangcai, I'll give you a duck leg. Can you please make way?"
"If you don't say anything, I'll take it as your consent!"
"Hey? As a human, no, as a dog, you can't go too far, okay?"
Wenjiu stared at Wangcai, who had finished eating the chicken leg and was still blocking him, and his eyes widened in anger.
The man and the dog were in a stalemate for a long time, and finally Wenjiu was defeated.
"It's all for you! This is my last meal before I go on my journey! I really don't have any left!"
Wangcai grabbed the roast duck, lay down and chewed it with relish.
However, its big butt still blocked the hole through which the warm wine was coming out.
Wenjiu gritted his teeth and wanted to kick that guy on the ass!
But in the end, I still didn't dare to act rashly.
Wangcai looked like he must weigh at least 100 pounds, heavier than her! She couldn't afford to offend him.
While I was spinning in circles trying to think of a solution, suddenly the view in front of me became clear.
Wangcai actually moved his butt away from the hole.
Wenjiu was happy and crawled over immediately.
However, this time when she looked up, a knife was placed on her neck.
"Who are you?" the guard shouted coldly.
Wenjiu really wanted to tell his fortune. What kind of luck was this!
"How dare you! Don't you see who I am? Who allowed you to point a knife at me?" Wen Jiu raised his little face and frowned.
The guard was stunned for a moment: "Miss warming the wine?"
Wenjiu nodded gently: "The master remembered that Wangcai hadn't eaten yet at night, so he asked me to come and feed him. How dare you use violence against me? I don't want your head anymore!"
The guard took a look at Wangcai and saw that there were indeed some bone fragments next to it. His face turned red instantly: "It was a misunderstanding, a misunderstanding. It was dark and I couldn't see clearly, so I mistook Miss Wenjiu for a thief. I apologize to you!" The guard immediately put away his sword.
Wen Jiu straightened his clothes and nodded slightly: "Forget it, it's not easy for you to be on duty, go and get busy, you are not needed here."
The guard was stubborn and said, "I'll stay here. Don't worry, young lady. I won't let anyone offend you again!"
Warming the wine: "..."
This life is really unbearable!
She gritted her teeth, then suddenly squinted her eyes at the guard opposite her and asked, "What are you holding in your hand?"
The guard subconsciously wanted to put the thing in his hand back: "No, nothing."
"Roasted sweet potatoes?" Wen Jiu took a breath and said firmly, "Good for you. You left your post without permission and dared to cook while you were on duty."
The guard clasped his fists anxiously and said, "Miss! Please be kind. It's too cold to be on duty at night. I'm also...very hungry."
Wenjiu took the sweet potato and said earnestly, "Forget it. It's not easy for you to be on duty. I'll just pretend I didn't see it. Be more careful next time."
The guard nodded repeatedly and ran away, thinking to himself, this wine-warming girl is not at all what I imagined.
It is said that she is a vindictive person and has the support of Concubine De, so she is a maid who cannot be offended in the mansion.
But I offended her today, but she didn't do anything.
She was also very pretty, although she spoke in a harsh tone sometimes. But when he thought of her cute look with her nose red from the cold just now, the guard's heart couldn't help but skip a beat.
After walking a long way, he looked back and completely forgot that the sweet potatoes he had spent half a day roasting had been taken away.
On Wenjiu's side, although she could no longer see the guards, Wangcai was still staring at her closely.
Well, Wangcai is keeping an eye on her today, so it seems she can’t go out.
He tried to climb over the wall again, but ended up falling down several times.
He kicked the wall twice, still drunk.
"hiss…"
After rubbing his little feet, Wenjiu limped back.
Damn weather, it’s so cold.
It's not worth it to waste two days of life. It's better to go back and face the Fourth Master.
At the very least, the Fourth Master can at least make sure she has enough food and clothes, right?
It's also nice to wear wet clothes and lie in a warm bed.
At the door of the room, Wenjiu sat down against the door. The moonlight was bright, illuminating everything around clearly.
But slowly it became blurry again.
Wenjiu sniffed. What a horrible weather! It was so cold that it made him cry.
He took out a sweet potato and broke it open.
The sweet potatoes were steaming hot, slightly hot to the touch, and the sweet aroma spread in the air. It was a familiar and comforting smell.
My mouth was full, and my tears seemed to be wrapped in the soft sweet potato and swallowed into my stomach.
"Is it tasty?"
Wenjiu's cheeks puffed up: "Delicious!"
Then, as if realizing something was wrong, Wen Jiu turned his head stiffly to look over.
Under the moonlight, a man in white narrowed his eyes, a cold smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and his neat teeth shone with a cold light.
Wenjiu was so frightened that he jumped three feet high.
"You, you, you...you didn't sleep!"
Seeing Wenjiu looking like a frightened rabbit, the Fourth Master couldn't help but raise an eyebrow: "You ran out in the middle of the night just to get these sweet potatoes?"
"Tsk, so delicious that it makes me cry?"
The person in front of me was huddled in the snowy corridor, his nose, cheeks, and eyes all red.
Thinking back to just now, she was eating and crying at the same time, holding the sweet potato in her hand as if she was holding a treasure.
The Fourth Master couldn't help himself and asked again, "Wenjiu, are you sure you have a physical problem and not a brain problem?"
How come she, who had been the head maid by his side for ten years, became so shabby?
Warming wine: "......"
You are the one with a diseased brain!
She is a female elite in society!!
"What are you looking at me for? Stop plotting against me."
"Come in quickly! Do you want me to stay out in the cold with you?"
Wenjiu was frustrated and followed the Fourth Master into the house like a bullied wife.
The room was warm and the Fourth Master didn't seem to have any intention of causing trouble. Wen Jiu sighed subconsciously.
After unloading the package and drinking some hot tea, he squatted over the charcoal fire to warm his hands.
"What are you going to do with the package?"
The Fourth Master looked at Wenjiu for a long time, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt something was wrong: "Also, with all these wounds on your body, did you climb over the wall? Do you want to run away?" The Fourth Master's tone was particularly firm in the last few words.
When Wenjiu heard the latter part, he trembled with fear.
She blinked twice, and tears instantly welled up in her eyes.
She pursed her lips and tugged at the corner of Fourth Master's clothes pitifully: "Master, Jiu'er is already in such a state, why are you wrongly accusing me?"
"Unfair?" The Fourth Master glanced at her coldly, obviously waiting for her next words.
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