Chapter 119 Small Report

Style: Romance Author: Fantasy will be thinWords: 2095Update Time: 24/01/12 09:30:34
"Single control? You clearly control two red flames."

"Only Dahong is my pet beast, and Xiaohong is his lover. After I conquered Dahong, Xiaohong refused to leave him and kept following him. As time goes by, Xiaohong will also listen to me."

It sounds very beautiful, the everlasting love between monsters and beasts.

However, it seems tragic.

"Chuyue, what if Xiaohong dies?"

Chuyue had actually expected this result, and she burst into tears even more.

Wang Jingzhu sighed. "It's better to have your Dahong accompany you when you fall in love than to watch Dahong and Xiaohong kiss me."

Girl, are you trying to comfort me? You are throwing a knife!

Chuyue, who had been stabbed repeatedly by her master, returned to her yard with the Book of Beasts (Part 2) in her hand. She did not intend to go out without orders. Close the door and cry for three days first.

Wang Jingzhu looked through "The Book of Beasts (Part 1)" and thought to herself, it seems that she must find a way to receive formal education in the world of cultivation. Otherwise, even if she gets good skills in the future, as long as it is not a jade slip to teach the skills, she will be the same as now, like an idiot, sitting on the treasure mountain and returning empty-handed.

Sang Zhi was different from Chu Yue. She happily walked around the palace inside and out, and the more she looked at it, the more satisfied she became.

In the Dragon Slaying Sect, Sang Zhi was just an inconspicuous disciple and had never enjoyed the treatment of a private institution.

Now that I can own a house alone, I don't have to endure the pain of staying in a good inn just to show off my wealth. I really made the right choice to go on this mission.

Although the girl didn't let her help in the kitchen, Sang Zhi just wanted to show off, so he pulled Diancui and refused to invite the fairy chef, so he rolled up his sleeves and entered the kitchen.

The kitchen is very big, and there are so many spices on the spice rack that Sang Zhi has never seen before.

"This is pepper, this is Sichuan peppercorns, this is garlic water, this is ginger powder..." Dian Cui introduced them one by one, her tone full of pride. "These are all brought from the girl's house. They are all specially purified and do not have any spiritual energy. Sister Sangzhi, you can use them as you like. You don't have to worry about the conflicting spiritual energy and affecting the taste."

Sangzhi was really pleasantly surprised. Is the girl's kitchen so luxurious? Choosing appropriate seasonings is the biggest and most difficult task for Xianchu! A little carelessness can turn a pot of tonic soup into poison.

With these seasonings, it’s so easy to make fairy chef! Just consider the taste and don’t put ingredients that are opposite to each other in the same pot!

Diancui watched for a while and saw that Sangzhi's cooking skills were indeed much better than his own, so he left the kitchen and went to the main courtyard to meet the girl.

"My slave, I pay my respects to the girl." Dian Cui saluted respectfully.

Wang Jingzhu accepted it peacefully.

In fact, as a Xia native, Wang Jingzhu was not used to these etiquettes, but she did not intend to deliberately change anything.

Firstly, as a foreigner, one can live like a fish in water by following the local customs; secondly, Wang Jingzhu did not want to cultivate Diancui's ambitions.

People's hearts are changeable.

Diancui had better remember his status as a slave and always be respectful. Without these cumbersome etiquette, she is afraid that one day, she will forget her identity, have undue ambitions, and do something heartbreaking.

Wang Jingzhu is not deeply involved in the world, but she watches a lot of TV.

In costume TV dramas, the heroine feels sorry for the maid, and they are like sisters. In the end, the maid really thinks that she and the heroine have the same status. She can get what the heroine can get, and she even betrays the heroine. There are too many stories like this.

It's one thing that Wang Jingzhu treats Dian Cui well; it's another thing that Dian Cui should stick to her duty as a maid.

"Girl, I would like to report to you the situation at home these days."

"speak."

"The day before yesterday, Mr. Lin Mansion sent someone to invite the girl to come to the house. There was also an immortal master named Yang Liangjun who came to visit. Because you were not here, the servant gave him a bottle of sparkling water as a gift and did not dare to invite him in."

"Yeah." Wang Jingzhu narrowed his eyes. Lin Boying is short of food again? Does Yang Liangjun still want to buy a glass?

"Yesterday, the manager of Zhang Ji Ling Shi Zhai asked to see him. His family hopes to buy exquisite porcelain and refined crystal ware from you, girl. He said that they must be pure and innocuous. He hopes to have a detailed discussion with the girl."

Wang Jingzhu opened his eyes. "Diancui, our Wang family's rule is that we do not sell single pieces, but only sell sets of 100. Refined crystal is out of stock, but there are glass products that are very similar to crystal. Porcelain and glassware are all 300 crystals per set. Below 10,000 sets, You can call the shots."

Dian Cui's face was flushed, she was very excited and also very nervous. "Girl, slave... slave, okay?"

Wang Jingzhu smiled: "If it doesn't work, just take the board."

Diancui immediately grimaced and became nervous. "Don't worry, girl, I will take care of it."

"Is there anything else?"

"Also. Someone took over the mission you posted in the Bounty Pavilion. Come and ask the girl if the drawings are ready. There is nothing else."

"Let them wait for another two days. This matter is not urgent."

After the report was over, Dian Cui did not retreat. Instead, she took a small fan and stood aside to gently fan Wang Jingzhu.

Wang Jingzhu took the Book of Beasts (Part 1) and flipped through it. Even if he couldn't understand most of the words, he would still read it first. What if he could understand it? She was so interested in this book. Beast control! It feels very cool.

After a while, Dian Cui whispered, "Girl, today I didn't follow your instructions to ask the fairy chef from Zhang Ji Ling's Food Restaurant. Sister Sang Zhi said that she would cook for you herself. She is really capable."

"Look how sour you are!" Wang Jingzhu tapped Diancui's eyebrows. "Don't worry, no matter how good she is, she can't get started earlier than you."

Dian Cui scratched his head in embarrassment when his thoughts were exposed, and explained feebly. "Girl, I sincerely praise Sister Sangzhi."

"Sangzhi, I will send you out to do things. You are still in charge of the affairs at home. No matter how good Sangzhi's cooking skills are, he won't have much chance to cook for me. I still have to point my stomach at you, Dian Cui, you can Don’t let up!”

Diancui immediately smiled sweetly and gave her a quick gift playfully. "Don't worry, girl. I'll work hard on my cooking skills every day from now on!"

"The accounts must also be done well. From now on, the glass and porcelain sales in Jinchuan City will be under your control."

Dian Cui put down her fan and turned to the front to salute Wang Jingzhu. "Thank you for your consideration, Miss. I will definitely make the diancui a good job, and I will earn a lot of refining coins for the girl."

"You have done a good job in planting ginger and onions this time, and you will be rewarded for your work! This is for you!" Wang Jingzhu picked out the most beautiful one from the pile of storage bags harvested today and handed it to Dian Cui.

"Storage bag!" Dian Cui exclaimed, took it with both hands, and immediately knelt down and kowtowed to Wang Jingzhu without checking it. "Thank you girl for the favor!"

Wang Jingzhu waited for her to kowtow three times before helping her up. "I don't know how to kowtow gently, my head is broken! Go and take a look at your new bag."

Dian Cui had never heard of the word "bag", but that didn't stop her from understanding its meaning.

Diancui is someone who can't hold back his words. After a while, everyone in the house knew that Diancui had a storage bag.

The other slaves are so envious!

Chuyue and Sangzhi also knew.

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