After living on a desert island, they all plotted evil against me.

"I don't know if breast milk is okay?"

Speaking of milk production, Zhang Liu also thought of two little wild boars that had not yet matured, and then he laughed and joked.

"Pig milk?"

Gu Qingrou was confused about Zhang Liu's "proposal" for a moment.

From small to large.

She has only drank goat's milk, not cow's milk, and has never had this concept at all...

Zhang Liu scratched his head and then said, "I'll give it a try next time I have a chance. I'm actually quite curious about what pig milk tastes like."

“It’s hard to get **breasts!”

While the three of them were talking, the small alloy pot was already bubbling and bubbling.

Gu Xixi took over Zhang Liu's job. As she put the taro powder in and started to stew, she said: "The breast does not secrete milk in advance. When the piglet wants to breastfeed, it needs stimulation to induce the breast to produce milk." .”

After saying these words, Gu Xixi suddenly found that the tree cave became quiet.

Turning to look at Zhang Liu and Gu Qingrou, who were staring at her intently, she subconsciously asked, "What's wrong with you?"

"Um, Sister Xixi, how do you know about my grandma?"

"Uh-huh!"

Zhang Liu was the first to ask. Gu Qingrou put away some of her resentment at this moment and began to wait for the answer with curiosity on her face.

"I've...heard..." About this, Gu Xixi felt a little embarrassed when she remembered the real reason.

After being silent for a while, she opened her mouth and came up with a reason: "The Gu family had previously planned to launch an Internet pig factory. I was the one who contacted it, but it later closed down."

"Oh!"

As Zhang Liu and Gu Qingrou nodded together, the voices of other girls could be heard from the tree cave.

When Zhou Fang and others who went out to borrow rainwater to wipe themselves came back and sat down in their underwear, Gu Qingrou and Gu Xixi also walked out as the second echelon to take a bath.

Compared with Zhou Fang and others who tacitly and deliberately extended their bathing time, the Gu family's master and servant came back very quickly, and then Zhang Liu, who was in the third bathing echelon, walked out.

He took off his wolfskin coat, wiped his whole body clean with the curtain cloth and the rain, and walked into the tree cave wearing only his underwear.

Chapter 263 The wedding gift has been prepared

The fire is located a little way back from the cave entrance.

Behind it lay two curtains.

In this way, even if everyone is just sitting on it in their underwear, they won't get up and be covered in dirt.

As for the clothes they had changed into, everyone built a simple rack using the aerial roots of the banyan tree and hung them next to the fire to start drying.

When Zhang Liu came in, dinner had been distributed.

The taro paste in the alloy pot is scooped out and placed in seven bamboo tubes, while some of the remaining paste is put into chopped bacon slices and stewed in broth.

This way you don't have to wash the pot.

Zhang Liu glanced at the people in the tree hole who were also wearing only underwear.

Then he sat obediently in the corner.

Picking up a portion of taro paste, Zhang Liu began to eat it in small bites.

"It's really nice here." The tree cave is only as large as a cave. No matter how hard he makes himself sit in the corner, there will always be someone around him.

Zhou Fang, who was wearing pink underwear at the moment, was beside Zhang Liu.

He looked at his student's embarrassed expression.

She also smiled and said: "Zhang Liu, are you planning to turn this place into... Forest Development Sanctuary No. [-]?"

Regarding Zhang Liu's naming ability, Zhou Fang had also been exposed to it during the Little Leopard naming session.

How should I put it, I did feel a little ashamed when I said it.

But now, in order to relieve the pressure on the other party, she took the initiative to say this title.

"Hahahaha..." As Zhang Liu nodded awkwardly, Anya, who was pretending to stir the alloy pot and actually eating the bacon with chopsticks, put down her chopsticks and started to laugh wildly while holding her belly in her hands.

Smiling, her expression changed.

With the next kick, Anya covered her neck and started rolling on the ground...

If you want to judge a lady among girls, she who always talks with something in her mouth is the least suitable for this title.

At this moment, Anya, who was laughing at Zhang Liu, had bacon stuck in her throat.

Zhang Liu saw Anya looking like she had been poisoned and her whole body was burning. He quickly put down the bamboo tube in his hand and stepped forward to support her, and asked: "Anya, what's wrong with you?"

"Woo... uh... ho!"

Her eyes were as wide as ever, and Anya, who somehow heard her grandma's voice, began to stretch her neck crazily in an attempt to save herself.

"Aya?" Su Yan also immediately stepped forward. When she found out that the bacon was stuck in his throat, she immediately started to help pat his back.

After some tossing, Anya spit the bacon directly into the fire and began to gasp for air.

"Huh..." Looking at this scene, Zhang Liu, who was responsible for holding the opponent up just now, also let out a big sigh of relief.

Several other girls had expressions of laughter on their faces.

"It's all your fault for giving me such a name." She made a small fist and knocked on Zhang Liu's chest. Anya said with a face full of complaints: "I just heard grandma coming to pick me up..."

"Ahem, cough, cough, mainly to differentiate, otherwise it would be easy to have the same name as those shelters on the seaside." Silently enjoying Anya's small fist chest massage, Zhang Liu also explained awkwardly.

While talking and laughing like this, everyone finished their dinner and then began to rest.

Compared with the usual situation where they would fall asleep only when the sky was completely dark, today Zhang Liu and others, as well as Qin Ruoyan and Qin Ruoshuang, all lay down when the night was still a bit hazy.

Since they all spent the night in a tree hole, the girls didn't worry about who was lying next to Zhang Liu.

However, Gu Qingrou and Gu Xixi still received the unanimous humility of the girls...

At the same time, Song Shuyao and Xiang Wanying were sitting together and chatting.

Xiang Lingying and Zhao Yiran had gone to bed early in Bamboo House No. [-].

The two of them went to the toilet together.

On the way back, thinking about Xiang Lingying's "application for purchasing a bed" this morning, Song Shuyao casually chatted with the head maid next to her for a few words, and then she heard a piece of news from the other party that could make her stunned on the spot.

"Ten thousand yuan per year for personal consumption? Is this really enough for Lingying classmate?"

Song Shuyao had actually heard about some things about the Xiang family.

But she didn't expect it to be true...

As the successor of the Xiang family, Xiang Lingying's personal living expenses, that is, pocket money, is only [-] yuan a year.

If you are a student from an ordinary family.

Ten thousand a year is indeed about enough.

It even belongs to the absolute mid-to-high grade.

But Xiang Lingying is not from an ordinary family...

Song Shuyao felt that she had saved money.

Moreover, the family follows the educational policy of "When heaven is about to entrust a great responsibility to a person, he must first work his muscles and bones and starve his body and skin."

But even so, her annual pocket money is about hundreds of thousands.

This does not include the income from red envelopes during holidays.

At present, Song Shuyao's private treasury already has about one million deposits.

As for her best friend Zhao Yiran...

According to what Song Shuyao knew, the other party's small treasury seemed to have about ten million, but he didn't save money deliberately, he just couldn't spend it all and kept it in his card...

Faced with Song Shuyao's inquiry, Xiang Wanying also put away the smile on her face, and then explained very seriously:

"6848 yuan... This is the annual income of my family head and the annual personal consumption fund standard."

"This amount will include expenses such as private meals, dinner parties, and entertainment throughout the year."

"In the words of the head of the family, if he, who can find a place to eat and drink for free, cannot survive with this amount, how can he guarantee that people who need this money can survive."

"The eldest lady is a student. Considering the consumption level in H city, the family owner raised her salary to [-]. After graduation, this amount must be cancelled."

While opening her mouth to explain, Xiang Wanying also thought of the traditional handmade tunic suit worn by her family owner on private and formal occasions.

Although it has been washed to some discoloration.

But this thing is the only luxury product of the owner.

And it is also the most expensive gift that the other party plans to leave to his son-in-law.

Thinking of this, Xiang Wanying couldn't help but have a smile on her face.

She couldn't wait to see Zhang Liu being taken by her to "receive the bride price", and then discovered that it was a wonderful picture of an old white Chinese tunic suit.

After hearing such "explosive" inside information, Song Shuyao was at a loss to speak.

After a while, she whispered in a low voice: "Don't the Xiang family have a lot of property? With so many properties, how can they still have no money?"

According to what Song Shuyao knew.

Xiang Wanying, the head maid, has personally participated in the approval of many "procedurally cumbersome" properties owned by the Xiang family.

For ordinary people and even ordinary wealthy families, the formalities may take several years. In the hands of the other party, a few minutes or even a phone call can turn into "cut first and pay later"

"Those properties do not belong to the Xiang family, they are only temporarily managed by the Xiang family. Their income will not be withheld by the Xiang family." Noticing the expressions of the girls around her, Xiang Wanying also spoke about why her family leader wanted her. To blend in: "Those approval procedures are indeed troublesome, but they are indeed indispensable, so the owner of the family let me go, basically to serve as a supervisory help."

Chapter 264: Two little lolita trying to make themselves bigger

"So...is that so?"

Looking at Xiang Wanying blankly, Song Shuyao felt deep admiration in her heart.

But then she also asked in a low voice: "Sister Wanying, what will you do if you no longer work at Xiang's house?"

Xiang Wanying is a talent.

This is a consensus in the entire circle.

Regardless of appearance, emotional intelligence, inner self, or work ability, she is the best.

Many successors who have been trained for decades are not as capable as the Xiang family maid.

After listening to the other party telling these secrets, Song Shuyao had a rather bold idea in her mind.

That is whether he can recruit Xiang Wanying...

"If I don't continue to work at the Xiang family, I should live a secluded retirement life with the boy I like, right?" With a slight smile on her lips, Xiang Wanying said: "Be free and not be disturbed by anyone... …”

Song Shuyao's eyes lit up, she cleared her throat, and she was ready to speak.

But the next second, the smile on Xiang Wanying's face faded, and then she said in a very serious tone: "But that was what I thought before. Now, I am going to marry the eldest lady together. By the way, Take care of my uncle."

"Ah? Dowry?" Song Shuyao, who was brought back to reality by the other party's words, was a little confused at the moment. Then she suddenly remembered the idea that she had considered before, "The master and servant of the Xiang family may prepare two women to work together with one husband."

He swallowed lightly. For Song Shuyao, who was only 16 years old, this kind of thought was already beyond the scope of the law just thinking about it.

"Well, that's it." He nodded and stretched out to Wanying.

Feeling sleepy, she said, "Miss Shuyao, it's getting late, let's go back and rest?"

The reason why I am chatting with Song Shuyao here.

Xiang Wanying was not bored because of her free time, but because she felt homesick.

After chatting for a while, I suppressed the emotion.

She was also planning to take a rest early and then continue working tomorrow.

Ignoring Song Shuyao, who was still standing there with straight eyes and a red face.

Xiang Wanying took the initiative to walk into Bamboo House No. [-], found a place to lie down, and began to rest and sleep.

The time soon came to midnight.