Quick Transmigration: My Host Drags to Heaven

Chapter 4
Qing Chi just ignored the maid who was cursing loudly over there. There are too many people scolding her, and this one is not bad.

Open those lunch boxes, pick out a few favorite dishes, bring the lunch boxes, and hand them over to Xiaoxiu.

Qingchi carried a large pot of Dongpo Meat that smelled sweet and sweet, and overturned other dishes under the horrified eyes of the maids. Qingchi swaggered away with Xiaoxiu, who was completely sluggish.

"Miss, are you crazy?" A group of people froze in place, and after a long silence, only one person whispered to himself.

Afterwards, they mourned their own experience more than they were shocked by Yu Qingchi's behavior.

This is the mistress's dish, and the eldest lady has taken it all away. How can they explain it? This month's money will be fined.

"Help me up, I'm going to find the mistress!" The maid who was blown away by Qing Chi just now was under the mistress's hands. At this moment, her teeth were trembling with anger, and she gritted her teeth and pushed the helpless little maid away, viciously Said.

Qingchi didn't care what their reaction was, he just wanted to take the food back and eat.

Xiaoxiu had already been frightened by a series of shocks, causing her brain to shut down. At this moment, she could only follow behind Qingchi numbly, taking steps subconsciously.

She didn't dare to think about how the mistress would react when she knew what the young lady had done. It was estimated that the mistress would bring people over before the young lady finished her meal.

However, why is she even more worried that the young lady will even beat the mistress? It's really hard to say what the young lady will do after her temperament changes drastically.

As for the non-existent system, numerous warnings have been issued, but Qing Chi completely ignored it.

If the system had an entity, it would probably be crouching in a corner and crying.

When they walked outside the yard, the nanny had disappeared, probably got up and left by herself.

Entering the dilapidated yard, fortunately, although the house was simple, it was still cleaned, which made Qing Chi temporarily lazy to go out and grab a yard to stay.

As for whether to change the yard later, let's talk about it after dinner.

Xiaoxiu opened the lunch box and took out the dishes with a strong meaty aroma and put them on the table.

"Miss, I'll just come." Qing Chi also came over, took out the dishes by himself, and was surprised when he saw Xiaoxiu, how could the master do such a trivial matter.

"You do what I tell you, and don't talk too much." Qingchi glanced at Xiaoxiu expressionlessly, and added a bowl of rice to himself.

Put the two dishes and one soup that I picked in front of myself, and put the other two dishes aside: "That's yours, serve it yourself."

But Xiaoxiu still obediently stood aside, not daring to go to the table.

Qingchi doesn't talk much, she likes to eat or not.

After finishing his meal, he served himself another bowl of soup. His ears trembled slightly, and he heard a lot of footsteps approaching.

The door of the house was open, facing the empty entrance of the yard, soon the footsteps were getting closer, and a group of people rushed over majestically.

"Miss, the master ordered us to take you to the main hall!" Many cold eyes fell on him.

Xiaoxiu retreated subconsciously and stood in front of Qingchi. Qingchi pushed her into the position casually, and was still drinking soup leisurely: "Eat your meal."

It turned out that the poor little father sent someone over, and the trouble went directly to the head of the family.

"Miss." In a short period of time, Xiaoxiu, who had been stimulated a lot, finally couldn't help crying.

But under Qingchi's oppressive gaze, Xiaoxiu could only bow her head silently to eat.

"Miss, please come with us, or don't blame us for offending." Seeing that Qingchi didn't respond, the two servants walked out directly, holding short sticks in their hands.

Little pitiful, that father gave these servants a lot of authority. Qing Chi stepped out, broke a bamboo, and weighed it in his hand.

After taking another sip of the soup slowly, Qing Chi slightly opened his lips: "Get out of the yard and wait until I finish drinking the soup."

(End of this chapter)