Xiuxian: The lady is a vegetable, I am so happy

Chapter 11 Let me tell you a story

Chapter 11 Let me tell you a story
These [-] points are still not enough, Mu Zibai's only source of points now is Wenren Lingmeng.

According to the system's settings, if you stay with a noble person for 30 seconds, you can touch it once, and you can have a few more people, so that the scoring efficiency is higher.

It's a pity, even if there is no such condition, Mu Zibai also tried to touch the little goose, when he pressed Wenren Lingmeng's back earlier, it's a pity that the little goose's status is not enough to trigger it.

This also made Mu Zibai a little uncertain about the bottom line of the system, how noble is his status?How to determine the number of points?
If you want to get points quickly, there is another way to touch for the first time, especially for someone like Wenren Lanzhang, you can get [-] points once.

Since the servant girl can't trigger it, she can visit the housekeeper in the mansion, or a doorman or something.

In addition, there is one more important point, the point increase after the first touch, this setting must also be clarified, if this is figured out, then the points will increase like a snowball.

While thinking, the little goose had already returned with the food.

Smelling the smell outside, Wenren Lingmeng, who had slept all afternoon, was seduced by this fragrance, and when he woke up, the fragrance was refreshing.

If Wenren Lingmeng was not in a vegetable state now, otherwise, the saliva would have been left on the ground long ago. Only those who had been drinking porridge for half a year could understand Wenren Lingmeng's pain at this moment.

It's a pity that you can smell it, but you can't eat it. It's a kind of torture!
He wanted to forcibly hypnotize himself and continue to sleep without being disturbed by the external environment, but he couldn't control it at all. The fragrance passed over the tip of Wenren Reimu's nose, seducing Wenren Reimu's appetite.

How does this calm down?
The fragrance is getting closer and closer, as if it is right next to it.

"Just put it next to the bed, let's feed Reimu first."

"Ah."

Wenren Lingmeng sighed in his heart, eating the bland porridge and smelling the fragrant delicacies, it was tasteless.

However, such a day will end tomorrow, and half a year has passed, let alone this day, no matter how persistent you are, you must persist with tears in your eyes.

"The craftsmanship is really good. Let's just talk about this steamed crab lion head. It is tender and delicious, which makes people have an endless aftertaste." Mu Zibai pursed his lips, quite enjoying it.

In comparison, the things I ate at Mu's house were nothing. The chef is worthy of being a chef, and it's very good to be able to eat the meals made by the chef.

"Of course, the chef in our house used to be an imperial cook in the palace, which is not comparable to ordinary chefs."

Little Goose said with a smile, with a little pride in his words.

"Indeed." Mu Zibai nodded, expressing his affirmation.

Wenren Reimu: '┭┮﹏┭┮'

She seemed to have heard her stomach rumbling, and she was already greedy, and the two of them kept talking in their ears all day long.

Let's talk about it, the key is that I can't eat it, these two people are simply beasts!

"Ah!"

Mu Zibai sneezed, and glanced at the sides with a strange expression.

"What's the matter, uncle?" the little goose asked.

"It's nothing, I just feel that someone is praising me behind my back." Mu Zibai said seriously.

"Pfft!" The little goose chuckled and said, "I've heard that there is no reason to praise someone for sneezing behind the scenes. Someone must be behind the scenes."

Before he finished speaking, he gave Muzibai a look, and felt it for himself, Muzibai looked calm.

I got up and stretched.

"Why, is it that my uncle is tired? Little Goose will take you to the room to rest." Seeing Mu Zibai get up and relax, Little Goose thought, Mu Zibai is tired, if Mu Zibai persists, she will doubt whether Mu Zibai is Not alone.

Moreover, if Mu Zibai kept on like this, she might suffer from physical problems, and she couldn't bear the responsibility.

"No, just sit for a long time, move around."

Seeing that Mu Zibai had no intention of leaving, the little goose was puzzled, and asked: "Young master has been guarding for a day and a night, so you don't feel sleepy at all?"

"I'm not sleepy. You've been watching for so long. If you're tired, go back to sleep. I'll be watching. Don't worry. If there's anything I can't handle, I'll call you." Mu Zibai rubbed the space between his brows .

Although refreshing coffee has no side effects, it has no side effects on the mental state. The body has lasted for so long, and it is uncomfortable to be inactive.

The little goose took a deep breath, frowned, and said: "It's okay, the little goose is a martial artist, and it's common to not sleep for a few days. The little goose has been with the lady since she was a child, and the lady is used to taking care of the little goose. Well, before my aunt came, I was also a young master, so it's better for the little goose to take care of people."

"Then I'll trouble Miss Little Goose." Mu Zibai nodded slightly, to put it bluntly, he was still worried about me.

But Xiao Goose's attitude has improved a lot, and his tone has become respectful. It is no longer like when we first met, his tone was completely emotionless and even a little cold.

In the current state, it is only a matter of time before the little goose and the others fully recognize themselves.

"No trouble, it's fine for my aunt to call me Little Goose. I'm a maid, and I really can't bear my aunt's call of a girl." Little Goose said terrified.

"it is good."

Mu Zibai gently caressed the palm of Wenren Lingmeng, and it was another silent night.

The little goose closed the doors and windows to prevent the cold wind from blowing in. Wenren Lingmeng's body is very weak, and it would be bad if he got the wind and cold again.

"My lord, do you need the little goose to get you a piece of clothing?" The little goose asked concerned, Muzibai's clothes were still thinner than the clothes she got married yesterday.

Now it is late autumn, winter is about to begin, the weather is cold, Mu Zibai has never practiced, and he is worried that Mu Zibai will catch a cold.

"No need, my body is not that weak." Mu Zibai said gratefully.

"Guye should go to bed earlier, I have to go back tomorrow, but it's a pity that the lady is inconvenient. When I'm down, the little goose will go with my uncle."

Mu Zibai shook his head slowly, and said: "Forget it, there's no need to go back home. Now Lingmeng is weak and lacks someone to take care of her. It just so happens that I have more time to spend with Lingmeng."

Lovingly rubbing Wenren Reimu's palm, going back home is not as important as accompanying Wenren Reimu.

Besides, Mu Zibai is willing to go back, and the members of the Mu family are not willing to receive him.

The little goose remained silent, she already understood everything in her heart, but she felt a little sorry for Muzibai. In the past two days, Muzibai is still a good person, at least, he is good to the young lady.

Mu Zibai saw that the surroundings were deserted, it was a bit boring for two people to watch over a sleeping person in this long night, he read Shennong Pharmacopoeia all night last night.

The Shennong Pharmacopoeia is always combined with practice, it is inefficient to just look at it like this, and Mu Zibai seems to have reached the limit of practice through this method.

Being bored, it's impossible to stare at the little goose.

"Reimu, let me tell you a story."

There is still a book of Red Mansions in my mind. I vaguely remember that I was required to read it when I was in high school, because there were monthly exams and final exams.

(End of this chapter)

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