The strongest maid of SWAT crossing

Chapter 8
Ai Lan kept his expressions on the surface, but in his heart he scolded Leng Ping bloody, and I will take care of your uncle!I want to be a top talent in the national special police team, who has always been a teacher, but today I was despised by a [-]-year-old kid. I remember you, Leng Sao Nian!
Seeing Ai Lan leave, Leng Ping also blew out the lantern and walked away. At this time, he didn't pay attention to Ai Lan, a little maid, and never thought that one day he would fall into her hands.

When Ai Lan returned to the residence, Zaohua and Huaihua had already woken up. Seeing Ai Lan coming in with the quilt in her arms, the two of them had no doubts. Afraid of the cold and wrapped up in a quilt?" Ai Lan grinned and perfunctory.

Thanks to Huaihua's help last night, Ai Lan no longer needed to wash the toilet, but was assigned to the kitchen as a third-class handmaid.

Nanny Gui had obviously greeted Nanny Liu, the steward of the kitchen, so when Ai Lanmao came to the courtyard gate of the big kitchen, a woman in her 40s, thick and slightly fat, with a round black face and slender eyes The son was already waiting for her.

The woman's surname is Bai. After seeing Ai Lan, she looked at Ai Lan from head to toe with a smile, and her smile was a bit weird: "You are Erlan? Come with me!" After speaking, she turned around and left, walking and walking Actually laughed out loud like a convulsion.Her voice was deep and hoarse, and her smile was more like pulling a bellows, which was extremely harsh.

Ai Lan rolled her eyes secretly, she knew exactly what this old man was thinking, the fact that Nanny Gui's fart made her predecessor Erlan go to wash the toilet the day before yesterday had already spread in a place like the kitchen where people talk a lot.

The Marquis of Wu'an's Mansion specially set up a yard for the kitchen. The three main rooms are the main kitchen, which is responsible for cooking meals for the masters of the mansion; The three rooms in the east wing are used as warehouses for stacking food materials; the two side rooms in the west wing and the south side of the east wing are equipped with long tables and benches, which are the dining halls for servants to eat.

Nanny Bai led Ailan to the second kitchen.

At this time, the second kitchen was in full swing. In the white steam, a woman was stirring the porridge in the pot with a big iron spoon, a woman was cooking with a shovel, and two women were kneading the rice quickly. Holding the steamed buns, a little girl was busy washing and cutting pickles and putting them in pots, and a little girl was watching over the six burners, quickly stuffing firewood into each burner...

The sound of the collision of pots, bowls, ladles and spoons, the loud voices of girls and women, and the incomparably mixed voices of everyone rushed into Ai Lan's ears together, and the sound was endless like a huge wave.

Nanny Bai stepped forward and said a few words to the mother-in-law who was cooking, then walked back and pointed to a row of six stoves and said loudly to Ai Lan: "From now on, you will take turns looking after these stoves together with Li Ya and Pomegranate. , In addition, we have to choose vegetables and wash vegetables, wash pots and dishes, take out and clean up the kitchen, do a good job and don't be lazy, understand?"

Ai Lan should be, and walked towards the stove.

The little girl who was burning the fire stuffed a round of firewood, and just raised her face to look at Ai Lan, but saw that her round face was scorched red by the fire, and there was a piece of black ash on her left cheek, which made her look even better. The round black eyes look a little funny.

The little girl saw that Ai Lan was small, only five or six years old, her eyes were squeezed into a slit on a fat face like a baby, her nose and mouth were very small, she didn't look very beautiful, but Also kind of cute.

"My name is Li Ya, I'm 13 years old, what's your name?" Li Ya smiled and took Ai Lan's little hand to sit down. She was a novice in taking care of her, and only asked her to burn a stove first.

"My name is Erlan, and I'm eight years old." Ai Lan followed Li Ya's example and grabbed a piece of firewood and stuffed it into the stove.

Li Ya looked at Ai Lan in surprise: "Isn't it? You look like only five or six years old!" Li Ya sighed, and then thought that her development was affected by lack of food and clothing, so she felt a little sympathize with her.

Ai Lan doesn't dislike the little girl Liya, her heart is as simple and sincere as Zaohua, which makes her feel very comfortable.Just as I was thinking about it, I suddenly heard a voice with malicious intentions.

——Ugly, little dwarf, do you think that the person who is Nanny Gui is superior to others?Pooh!You will suffer in the future!
Ai Lan turned to look at the little girl who had put the pickles into the basin and was lazily wiping the table with a rag, and her gloomy gaze happened to meet her.

(End of this chapter)