Space Spirit Spring: Doomsday boss dressed as a peasant girl

Chapter 36

Ye Xiaoyun: "..."

What if I don't want to talk?
This little man obviously forgot that he was next door, and now he still looks like he is thinking about him.

Ye Xiaoyun glanced at Nan Yan slightly, and said with a smile: "Oh, is Yan'er serious? I thought Yan'er forgot who lived next door."

Nan Yan took a big step, went to the chair beside her and sat down, and said loudly, "How is that possible?"

Because her voice was too loud, Zi Su, who had just returned from the kitchen, looked at the door strangely, wondering who was in the lady's room?Who is the lady talking to?
Zisu knocked on the door and called out, "Miss?"

Nan Yan was excited for a moment, her voice was a bit loud just now, when she heard a knock on the door, she turned her head to look at her nose, and the man with nose and heart muttered softly, "Come on, I'll go find you at night."

Ye Xiaoyun knew that now was not the time for the girl next to Nanyan to meet her.

He couldn't let the girl know that he was in the room, and he didn't intend to leave, but walked lightly to the back of the bed and hid.

Seeing Ye Xiaoyun, Nan Yan acted like a child playing hide-and-seek, pretending to straighten her clothes, coughed loudly, and said, "Come in!"

Zi Su and the servants in the kitchen brought in the food and bowed to Nan Yan first, saying: "Miss, the meal is ready." Then they started serving the dishes.

Nan Yan got up, went to the wooden stand where the basin was placed, washed her hands, and went to the dining table and chairs to eat.

When she picked up the bowl, she said to Zisu who hadn't left yet: "Zisu, go down and eat first, you don't need to serve here."

Except for the rest of the family, she eats by herself.

She has experienced food shortages and doesn't like wasting food.

The kitchen cooks for her, but she didn't follow the rules of the big family to eat more meat and vegetables, but told the cook that it is enough to prepare two dishes and one soup for her every meal.

So the food on her table was a bit shabby.

This was arranged by her, and she didn't think there was anything wrong.

It's just that my heart feels bad, Zisu and Ye Xiaoyun who came out after the kitchen servants retreated.

Nan Yan ate a mouthful of rice, her eyes sparkled at Ye Xiaoyun, and she said, "Come and have a couple of bites."

Nan Yan's rice is served in a big bowl and then re-served in a small bowl, and she often asks people to spare a pair of serving chopsticks.

Now that there are more Ye Xiaoyun in the room, there won't be no bowl for him to eat.

Ye Xiaoyun frowned, sat down on the chair next to Nan Yan, and said, "How many dishes do you usually eat?"

"Yes, I can't eat that much by myself, it's enough for the kitchen to prepare two dishes and one soup." Nan Yan filled herself with half a bowl of rice again, and pushed the big bowl in front of Ye Xiaoyun.

Ye Xiaoyun disagreed, feeling distressed, said: "You are a woman with a delicate body, how can you eat so few dishes, and also, let the kitchen prepare two more good dishes in the future."

He is the richest man in the whole world, how could he allow his woman to eat so poorly.

Nan Yan saw different emotions in Ye Xiaoyun's eyes. After she was stunned, she would know why. She couldn't laugh or cry: "Let me tell you, it's enough to eat enough. Why pay so much attention to it? I went to Shanghe Village to live temporarily. Not to mention meat, people can’t even eat rice, and some people even live on bran and swallowed vegetables. Now I have vegetables, meat, and rice, so why don’t I dislike it.”

Ye Xiaoyun's heart was stabbed severely.

Sitting in that position, what is he most hoping for?
It is natural to hope that the frontiers will be stable, and that the people of the world will be fed and clothed.

It's just that after all these years, the lives of the people have not changed much, and there are still poor families.

Nan Yan reached out and pulled the corner of Ye Xiaoyun's clothes, and said, "What's the matter, what are you thinking?"

Ye Xiaoyun didn't want his emotions to affect Yan'er, so he showed a smile uglier than crying, and said, "It's nothing, just think about unimportant things."

After that, she no longer disliked the food on the table, and took the bowl to eat with Nan Yan.

After the meal, Nan Yan asked Ye Xiaoyun to go first, she went to find him later, and when Zisu and other servants came in to clean up the dishes, she was stunned for a while.

Although the young lady ate a lot on weekdays, she never finished the food. It is possible that the young lady was so hungry that she ate up all the food.

With doubts, she asked the servants to quickly remove the bowls and chopsticks.

Tonight's food basically went into Ye Xiaoyun's stomach, and Nan Yan was only half full. Seeing that Zisu arranged for someone to remove the dishes, she said, "Zisu, ask someone to prepare hot water. I'll take a bath later."

Zisu: "Miss, miss has just had a meal, it's not suitable to take a bath now, miss walks around the room to digest food, how about washing up later?"

She is worried!

The young lady just finished eating the whole table, and she had to take a shower before she had too much rest.

This this?
Miss can't take a bath now!

Nan Yan 囧.

She didn't like servants to serve her when she ate, so she asked Zisu to eat by herself, so no one knew that Ye Xiaoyun was eating in her room tonight.

Zisu probably thought she had eaten all the food on the table.

Alas, forget it, Zisu thinks so, so let's think so!
She couldn't yell, but she didn't eat much of these words.

Nan Yan was puzzled and walked around the yard twice, seeming to be digesting food.

An hour later, it was getting dark, and Nan Yan went down to take a bath while Zi Su waited on her.

In ancient times, there was no entertainment, and people usually slept at night.

There are other servants from home and she goes to bed like everyone else.

Other people can really fall asleep when they sleep, but when she falls asleep, she just hides her eyes and lies on the bed to enter the space.

She didn't go to the space today, changed her clothes, and flew out of the window to the next yard.

As soon as Nan Yan landed on the ground, something like ink and wind came out from the dark place, knelt down on one knee, and said, "This subordinate has seen Miss Nan."

Nan Yan raised her hand and said, "Get up!"

Ru Mo spoke first, and said, "Miss Nan, the master is in the study." Then he led Nan Yan to the study.

Seeing Nan Yan coming, Ye Xiaoyun stopped the pen in his hand and said, "Yan'er, wait a moment, I'll take care of this."

Nan Yan nodded to let him go first.

It's just that Ye Xiaoyun was busy until midnight.

Nan Yan held a book in her hand, and read with relish the history books she took from the bookshelf.

Ye Xiaoyun dealt with the pile of letters on the table one by one, only then did he realize that Yan'er seemed to be in his study.

When Ye Xiaoyun saw someone forgetting himself while reading, he said with a smile in his deep voice, "What book is Yan'er reading?"

Nan Yan happened to see the development of the modern Xia Dynasty and heard Ye Xiaoyun's voice.

Nan Yan closed the book, shook the book in her hand, and said, "I'm reading a history book!"

Ye Xiaoyun's face changed slightly, and then he said, "Then Yan'er saw some interesting historical events."

How should Nan Yan answer this matter!
From the history books, she has seen countless natural disasters, the people were naked, starved of food, and they had to change their children to eat.

She was lamenting that she had just read the records of the previous court, that millions of people were devastated by the severe drought, dragged their families along, and embarked on the road of escape, looking for a place to live.

While the people were fleeing, those high-ranking households and dignitaries were still enjoying fine wine and delicacies, living a life of luxury and pleasure-seeking.

Nan Yan thought of her ten years in the last days, and she had experienced this kind of scene before.

It's just that the last days are far more cruel than the records in the history books.

The end of the world does not mean that if you are rich and powerful, zombies will not bite you and let you survive.

On the contrary, zombies without emotion and sentience treat people equally by smell, and bite people when they catch them.

Ye Xiaoyun thought Nan Yan saw something in the history books, pinched her face, and said, "What are you thinking about?"

(End of this chapter)