After the clearing, I was forced to tease the fourth master every day

Chapter 17 Fourth Master: Is it delicious?

When Wangcai heard Wenjiu calling him, he didn't respond at all. He squatted at the door of the dog's cave and stared at Wenjiu, his gaze was calm, but he obviously didn't intend to leave.

"Wangcai, make way for me, I want to pass."

There was still no response from the other side.

Carefully remove the warm wine.

Wang Cai suddenly pouted his nose: "Wow! Wow! Wow!"

"Shhhhh, don't bark!"

Warm wine backed away in fright.

Wangcai on the opposite side is that same old and modern look.

Grinding his teeth with warm wine, he rolled up his sleeves: "Think this is the only way for me?"

Then, he jumped up and kicked up a wall more than two meters high.

Don't go through your broken dog hole yet!

After a quarter of an hour.

Wen Jiu lay down at the door of the dog cave and took out half a roast duck: "Wangcai, I'll give you a duck leg to make way for you, okay?"

"If you don't speak, I will take it as your agreement!"

"Hey? Being a human, no, being a dog can't be too much, you know that?"

Wenjiu watched as he finished eating the chicken drumsticks.Still blocking the immobile Wangcai, his eyes widened angrily.

One person and one dog stood in a stalemate for a long time, but in the end it was Wenjiu who lost the battle.

"It's all for you! This is the last meal I'm going to send myself on the road! There's really nothing left!"

Wangcai grabbed the roast duck in his mouth, lay down on his stomach, and gnawed relish.

However, its big butt still tightly blocked the hole where the warm wine would come out.

Wen Jiu gritted his teeth, wanting to put his foot on that ass!
But, after all, I still dare not make mistakes.

No matter what Wangcai looks like, he must weigh a hundred catties, which is heavier than her!Can't afford to offend.

While circling in circles trying to find an idea, a bright light suddenly appeared in front of him.

Wangcai moved his butt away from the hole.

After warming the wine, I immediately crawled over.

However, when she raised her head again this time, a knife was placed on her neck.

"Where is the thief!" the guard said coldly.

Wen Jiu really wanted to divination for himself, what luck!

"Presumptuous, don't look at who I am, who allowed you to point a knife at me?" Wen Jiu raised his face and frowned.

The guard froze for a moment: "Miss Wenjiu?"

Wen Jiu nodded lightly: "Master remembered that Wangcai hadn't eaten yet at night, so he asked me to come and feed it, but you dare to be rough on me, don't want your head!"

The guard glanced at Wangcai, and seeing that there were indeed some bones beside it, his face flushed instantly: "Misunderstanding, I can't see clearly in the dark, so I took Miss Wenjiu as a thief, so I will apologize to you!" The guard immediately Received the sword.

Wen Jiu tidied up his clothes, nodded slightly: "Forget it, it's not easy for you to be on duty, go get busy, I don't need you here."

The guard was dumbfounded: "The servant is still here, don't worry, girl, I will never let anyone else offend you again!"

Wenjiu: "..."

It's a hell of a day!
She ground her teeth, and suddenly squinted her eyes to look at the guard opposite and said, "What are you holding?"

The guard subconsciously wanted to take back the things in his hands: "No, it's nothing."

"Roasted sweet potatoes?" Wen Jiu just took a breath, and then said firmly: "Okay, you are away from duty, and you dare to cook food when you are on duty."

The guard clasped his fists anxiously: "Girl! Please raise your hands high, it's too cold to be on duty at night. The servant is too... too hungry."

Wen Jiu brought the sweet potatoes over, and said earnestly, "Forget it, it's not easy for you to be on duty, so I'll pretend I didn't see it, and be more careful next time."

The guard nodded again and again, and ran away, thinking in his heart, this girl warming wine is not the same as imagined.

It is said that she is a person who will take revenge, and that she has her back to the Concubine De, and she is a maid that cannot be messed with in the family.

But I offended her today, but she didn't do anything about it.

The person is also very beautiful, although she sometimes speaks fiercely, but thinking of her cute appearance with red nose from the cold just now, the guard's heartbeat couldn't help but miss two beats.

After walking all the way and looking back, he completely forgot that the sweet potatoes he spent a long time roasting had already been taken away.

On Wenjiu's side, although the guards could not be seen, Wangcai still stared at her closely.

Well, Wangcai is watching her today, and it seems that she can't get out.

He tried to climb out of the wall again, but threw himself several big asses.

Warm and drunk, he kicked hard at the wall twice.

"hiss…"

Rubbing his little feet, Wen Jiu limped back.

The weather is really too cold.

It's really worthless to toss about two days of life, it's better to go back and face fourth master.

No matter how bad it is, fourth master can still feed her and clothe her warmly, can't he?

It's also good to wear wet clothes and lie in a warm bed.

At the door of the room, Wen Jiu sat down against the door, the moonlight was thick, illuminating everything around him clearly.

But slowly it became blurred again.

The warm wine sniffed, the weather was so cold that tears came out.

He took out a sweet potato and broke it open.

The sweet potato is steaming hot, slightly hot to the touch, and the sweet aroma spreads in the air, which is a familiar and reassuring smell.

The mouth was full, and the tears seemed to be wrapped in the soft sweet potatoes, and swallowed into the stomach together.

"Is it tasty?"

The cheeks of the warm wine are bulging: "It's delicious!"

Then, as if sensing something was wrong, Wen Jiu stiffly turned his head to look over.

Under the moonlight, a man in white squinted his eyes, a cold smile curled up on the corner of his mouth, and his neat teeth were shining brightly.

Wen Jiu was so frightened that he jumped three feet high.

"You you you you didn't sleep!"

Seeing that the warm wine looked like a frightened silly rabbit, fourth master couldn't help raising his eyebrows: "You ran out in the middle of the night just to get these sweet potatoes to eat?"

"Tsk, so delicious that you shed tears?"

The person in front of him was huddled under the icy and snowy corridor, his nose, cheeks, and eyes were all red.

Thinking of just now, she was crying while eating, holding a sweet potato in her hand, like holding a baby.

Fourth Master couldn't hold it back, and asked again: "Wen Jiu, are you sure there is something wrong with your body, not your brain?"

How could she be so shabby after being a maid in charge by his side for ten years?

Warm wine: "."

Your brain is sick!

She is a social elite! !

"Look, what are you doing? Don't mess with your ideas in your heart."

"Hurry up and get in here, and let the master go out with you in the cold?"

Frustrated by warming the wine, like an angry little daughter-in-law, she entered the house behind fourth master.

The room was warm, and Fourth Master didn't seem to have any intention of making trouble, so Wen Jiu sighed subconsciously.

After unloading the package, he took a sip of hot tea, and squatted down by the charcoal fire to warm his hands.

"What are you going to do with the package?"

Fourth Master looked at the warm wine for a long time, and the more he thought about it, the more something went wrong: "Also, this pile of wounds on your body, did you climb a wall? Do you want to run?" Fourth Master's tone was extremely firm in the last few words.

When Wen Jiu heard the back, he trembled with fright.

Blinking his eyes twice, tears welled up in his eyes instantly.

She held back her small mouth, and pitifully pulled at the corner of Fourth Master's clothes: "Master, Jiu'er already looks like this, why are you wronging him?"

"Wronged?" Fourth Master gave her a cold look, apparently waiting for her next words.

　Warm wine: The nth day when I didn't run out, alas, it was too uncomfortable.

　　Fourth Master: The Nth day of being liked by others, alas, it's too good.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)