Seeing the mess all over the floor, Yan Qiqi clenched his fists again, anger kept rising in his heart.

However, it soon calmed down.

Forget it, let's be soft first, who let her accidentally fall into the trap, and let someone plot against her.

Yan Qiqi started to clean up the broken dishes and leftovers that filled the room.

After repeated cleanings by her, the house was cleaned up and there was not a single fault to be found.

Then, go out and have that jerk come over and check.

Yin Tianjue wandered around the room, his sharp eyes kept scanning, looking for deficiencies everywhere.

Finally, he fixed on the small window, pointed to the wooden lattice above, and said quietly: "There is dust on it outside, it is not clean and clean again."

Looking at where he pointed, Yan Qiqi's face suddenly darkened.

She found a little bit of dust outside the window, and she couldn't find it unless she looked carefully, and it was outside the ship, so it had no effect on the house at all.

Damn!This is clearly nitpicking.

Yan Qiqi tightly squeezed the rag in her hand, as if she was pinching Yin Tianjue, squeezed out the water from the rag and dripped it on the floor.

"Hey, the water got on the floor, wipe it again." Yin Tianjue completely ignored the expression of a certain girl who was about to go crazy, and still picked his thorns.

Seeing that she was still standing there, she smiled enchantingly, and said, "Little slave, I advise you to clean up quickly, if you haven't finished cleaning after dinner, then don't say that the king abused slaves, haha... ..."

With such a little slave to play with, five or six days at sea would not be boring.

Yin Tianjue laughed and walked out, leaving only Yan Qiqi standing there staring.

Damn it, when did she suffer from such uselessness.

Angrily, Yan Qiqi kicked the wooden basin in front of him to the ground, and all the water in it spilled out and flowed all over the floor.

Looking at the water on the ground, Yan Qiqi patted her forehead depressedly, really asking for it.

Had to keep wiping the floor and the door.

After she finished cleaning thoroughly, it was already dark, and it was long past dinner time, and her stomach began to growl.

The dry food I bought was also taken away by that nasty guy, so I had to look elsewhere for food.

There was a single room on the ship that was used as a kitchen. After she got in, others had cleaned the pots and dishes, and there were still meals available there.

I scanned the small single room with my eyes, and found that there are quite a lot of ingredients here.

There are fish and shrimp, vegetables, and rice noodles.

When she had nothing to do, she would occasionally think about how to cook at home. The food she made was no worse than those of the chefs, but she was usually lazy and didn't like cooking.

With the ingredients, her dinner is still at hand.

It's just that she doesn't know how to light a fire, so she turned to the kitchen master who was busy and said, "Master, can you come over and help me light the fire?"

The master stopped what he was doing and looked embarrassed, "I'm really sorry, the lord has already told me not to let me cook for you, so I'm afraid I can't make a fire, and the lord will definitely punish me then."

Yan Qiqi frowned, curled her lips and said, "Forget it, I don't need you."

Damn stinky man, obviously trying to starve her.

Do you really think she is a soft persimmon? Isn't it just a fire, and you still don't believe that you can beat her.

So, Yan Qiqi started to make her own dinner, first she processed the ingredients.

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