Quick Transmigration: I'm a little expert at dismantling CP

Chapter 828
After washing up, Sang Xin went to the kitchen to look for something to eat, and happened to meet Spencer who was also looking for something to eat.

What a tacit understanding!What's even more rare is that they also got up so early.

The cook in the kitchen was very depressed about the unruly behavior of Sang Xin and Spencer, and was afraid that they were outsiders and would put something in the food.

So she turned them away, and under their protest and shouting, she had to take out a few big buns and stuff them in.

Sang Xin tore apart one of them and took a look, Caibaozi!Immediately shouted in dissatisfaction: "I said, aunt, we are guests from afar after all! Is this how you treat guests? You don't even give me a meat bun?"

Auntie, as the number one handyman in the kitchen of Prince Jing's Mansion, also has a temper. Except for the master, no one dares to talk to her like that!
And this master is not just for everyone, ordinary masters, concubines, concubine sons and daughters, etc., also depends on her face.

So when Sang Xin spoke like this, she immediately lost her composure, and she said a lot of things that shouldn't have been said.

For example, this sentence: "What kind of guests come from afar? The last batch of people like you haven't left yet! What are you so proud of?"

Sang Xin and Spinzai looked at each other, their expressions suddenly became fierce, and Sang Xin said in a strange way: "Didn't go out? Are you doing flower fertilizer?"

Flower fertilizer!Only then did the aunt realize her slip of the tongue, shut her mouth, and hurriedly brought out a drawer of meat buns and said, "Take it, take it! Eat your meat buns!"

After all, this is Prince Jing's Mansion, and everything is not yet clear, Sang Xin doesn't want to get into trouble with others for the time being, or the guards of the Palace alone will be enough for them to drink a pot.

So she lifted up the front part of the robe very obliviously, pocketed it, let Spencer pour all the meat buns into it, and walked away swaggeringly.

"You!" The aunt was trembling with anger, but was stopped by Sang Xin who said, "Your Prince Jing's Mansion only steamed a drawer of buns, right?"

Of course, Sang Xin didn't return the few vegetable buns before, but wrapped her robe in one hand and gnawed on the buns with the other hand.

When approaching the fork in the road to her own room, Sang Xin said to Spencer: "From now on, stock up on food. I think that cook is right. Someone must have come before us, but they didn't go out." Whether he died or was locked up is unknown. We must be prepared for a long-term struggle."

"What if someone kills you as soon as you come out? Isn't that much easier than being locked up?" Spencer asked rhetorically.

Sang Xin smiled, with a smug feeling in the sun: "It's too easy to kill people. Since we haven't died yet, there must be a reason why we can't die. Or...the way to die is wrong."

Spencer: ...So you think we're going to starve to death?

"Okay, let's stop talking, I have to go see the original owner's father. Although I don't like him very much now, I can't leave him alone!" Sang Xin said, and walked forward again.

She went back to the room, wrapped the buns and hid them in the package, and put them in a ventilated place.

Although air-dried buns are not tasty, they are easy to store and carry. Sang Xin has a hunch that these will definitely be used in the future.

After finishing all this, she made some marks in the house, and then went out to find Song Changqing.

If she remembered correctly, Song Changqing should be with Zhang Xiaosi.

(End of this chapter)