Tyrant, he wants to spoil me

Chapter 22 The Great Demon King

Su Jiu said weakly, "Little brother, what else can I order..."

"Little brother? You were in your sleep just now, didn't you call me the Great Demon King? You yelled so smoothly, why did you change your mouth?"

Su Jiu: "..."

She actually called this guy the Great Demon King in her dream? !
"Hehe," Xiao Tingchen dimpled deeply, "You didn't serve me well, and you insulted me in your dreams, half of this month's monthly silver will be deducted."

"what?!"

Su Jiu was shocked.

Isn't it just for the little moon silver that she works so hard? !
What is this guy doing? Except for allowing her to enter the library, he doesn't even give half a copper coin as a reward on weekdays, but now he is going crazy, and he just deducted half a coin from her!
How can there be such a reason in the world!

"Why, my sister is not convinced?"

Su Jiu: "..."

She dare not refuse to accept it!

Xiao Tingchen stroked his chin, looking at the back of the little girl walking out crying, inexplicably wanted to laugh.

Su Jiu came to the small kitchen in the back garden, and while cooking in the stove, he muttered and scolded Xiao Tingchen for being stingy.

The rice in the iron pot is gradually cooked.

The little girl hugged her knees and sat on the small bench in front of the stove, staring at the jumping flames in the stove, her deer eyes flashed darkly.

It is clear,
Although the Great Demon King has the identity of Jie Yuan, his situation in the Xiao Mansion is very embarrassing, and he probably doesn't have much money on hand.

If she expects that guy to give more rewards on weekdays, she may not expect it.

Her monthly silver is only a string of copper coins, ten strings of copper coins is equal to one tael of silver, and she owes her little brother a full ten taels of silver.

If she wanted to redeem herself, wouldn't she still have to work with that great devil for nine years? !
What's more, she had to prepare enough money when she went north to find her father...

The little girl wrenched her fingers in distress, not knowing what to do, when she suddenly had an idea.

Nowadays, burning incense is popular in Daqi, and the incense pills and incense powder in the incense shop are also very easy to sell. If she can refine some good-smelling incense pills, will she worry about not being able to make money?
This thought made her very excited, and she wished she could start experimenting with Xiangwan right away.

But the burnt smell lingering at the tip of her nose reminded her that the food was burnt.

She hastily extinguished the fire in the stove, got up and lifted the lid of the log pot, but the smell of paste inside was even stronger.

Bite her head, she found some slightly better white rice from a pot of sticky rice, put it in a large porcelain bowl, and sent it to Xiao Tingchen.

Xiao Tingchen was sitting at the round table flipping through the books, and could smell the smell of rice paste from afar.

He turned the pages of the book and heard the sound of clogs rattling from outside the veranda.

Soon, Su Jiu stepped across the threshold.

She took out the rice and dishes from the food box, "Eat."

Xiao Tingchen closed the scroll and stared at the bowl of rice with distaste, "It's mushy."

Su Jiu was in a hurry to go to the library to adjust the incense, so he persuaded him, "The fire in the stove is getting hotter today, and yours is already the least sticky meal in the pot."

Xiao Tingchen pointed to the two dishes again, "The cherry meat is round and small, bright red and attractive, and my sister's meat is too big. And this plate of broad bean sprouts is too old, how can I eat it? And soup, in the past three meals have soup."

Su Jiu stared at him.

"Why is my sister staring at me? Why don't you go to the small kitchen and make a new lunch? Well, the soup is jasmine soup."

(End of this chapter)