Martial arts, start by picking up Huang Rong as a cook

Faintly still gives people a feeling of extravagance.

However, looking at this glittering golden card, Lian Xing always feels that the handle and senses look good.

It doesn't matter whether you are short of money or not, it's just that this golden thing looks good.

Li Chang'an in the room smiled lightly when he heard the voices of "Tai San, no, grab the landlord" from outside.

The left hand continued to stroke the soft hair on Tumbler's body, while his eyes were fixed on the rice paper on the desk.

"In the last book, both the hero and the heroine died, how can this book be written to make the sadness more intense?"

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The next day, in the early morning.

A cry of pain suddenly sounded from Li Changan's room.

The unexpected sound directly startled the sparrow that had originally perched on the roof.

Amidst the shouts, the sun became even hotter.

The originally quiet courtyard suddenly became alive.

It also made Lian Xing, who was sleeping soundly in the room, startled and sat up directly.

While the figure flickered, the true energy fluctuated.

As soon as the door was opened, he rushed out of the room.

When she saw Xiao Zhao sitting on a swing in the yard, Lian Xing hurriedly asked, "What's the matter?"

Seeing that the outer robes were not put on, and Lian Xing, whose feet were wrapped in the clothes, could be vaguely seen from the neckline, Xiao Zhao smiled and said, "It's nothing, it's just that Sister Rong is asking you to get up."

Lian Xing was stunned and said, "Woke up so loud?"

Xiao Zhao smiled unabated and said: "Because the young master likes to stay in bed, so after calling a few times, Sister Rong will get very angry and speak directly."

After hearing this, Lian Xing still doesn't know what's going on.

However, the doubts on his face did not decrease but increased.

To be honest, until now, Lian Xing is a little unclear about the relationship between Li Changan's family.

Obviously Xiao Zhao is a maid and Huang Rong is a cook.

But is there any distinction between superiority and inferiority?

The relationship is good, but it doesn't look like close lovers.

But he was able to enter Li Changan's room casually, and he was even able to rest on Li Changan's stomach when he went up to the roof.

Now Huang Rong even dared to bite Li Changan.

Moreover, it was obvious that the strength of the mouth was not clear from the sound.

This feeling is very messy.

If so, that's all.

But even in such a courtyard, facing Li Changan, Xiao Zhao and Huang Rong.

But it can make people feel incomparably harmonious and peaceful.

It seems that people should get along like three people.

Free, undisciplined and relaxed.

After glancing at Li Chang'an's room with a little doubt and bewilderment, Lian Xing remembered that he hadn't put on his coat yet.

Immediately, with a flash of stature, he immediately returned to the room.

When he came out again, in the yard, Li Changan was rubbing his shoulders with a resentful expression and sighing.

I saw too much of Li Changan's relaxed expression yesterday.

Look at Li Changan's depressed expression at the moment.

I don't know why, but inexplicably, it makes people feel that it is early in the morning, and the mood is more comfortable.

And when she ate the breakfast made by Huang Rong, Lian Xing's mood obviously improved.

It was also after arriving in Li Chang'an's yard and eating the delicacies made by Huang Rong, Lian Xing discovered that eating is also something that can make people feel happy physically and mentally.

Of course, those things made in Yihua Palace do not have this effect.

After the little belly swelled up slightly, he felt the solid Lianxing in his stomach and couldn't help letting out a comfortable breath.

Don't be too satisfied.

However, when Li Changan returned to the room and put in his hand the clothes he wore before taking a bath yesterday, Lianxing couldn't help but look dazed.

"Why did you give me dirty clothes?"

Li Chang'an smiled and said, "Leave it to you to wash!"

Lian Xing glanced at the dirty clothes in his hands, then looked at Li Changan in astonishment.

"You asked me to do your laundry."

Li Chang'an nodded and said: ""Your sister still owed it before she left, and it's still a long time away. "

"It just so happens that you're here, it's only right and proper for sisters to pay their debts."

Later, after understanding, Lian Xing finally knew how the debt of 217 Yaoyue came from.

Just, to understand is to understand.

Lian Xing didn't come back to his senses for a long time.

Invite the moon!

The Grand Mistress of Yihua Palace.

A master of heaven and man.

Such a high-ranking person.

Why can't she imagine in her mind, the image of her cold, arrogant and unworldly sister squatting on the ground writing clothes for others.

And the clothes washed by hand are men's. .

This gave Lian Xing a feeling that his three views had been destroyed.

But Lian Xing also felt that Li Changan would not lie to himself with this kind of thing.

That's what's most irritating.

Let Lianxing have a sense of confusion that the three views and common sense have turned into two villains fighting in his mind.

After a while, Lian Xing, who forcibly accepted this, said in a daze, "Then how many days does my sister still owe you?"

Li Changan thought for a while and said, "About a hundred days!"

Hearing this number, Lianxing couldn't help but twitched her lips.

After explaining clearly to Lian Xing, Li Changan patted Lian Xing's shoulder lightly.

"Remember to wash it clean!"

After finishing speaking, after a pause, Li Changan carefully added, "Remember not to wash it out."

Li Changan thought of Dongfang Bubai and Yaoyue washing his clothes for the first time.

Another glance at the fabric of his dirty clothes.

Cut from fine silk and muslin.

About a dozen taels of silver.

It would be a pity if it was washed.

Afterwards, under Li Changan's voice, Lianxing took Li Changan's clothes with a confused expression and walked aside.

Under Xiao Zhao's teaching, Lian Xing, who turned into a laundry lady, began to rub the clothes clumsily for the first time in her life.

Seeing Lian Xing's appearance, Li Changan couldn't help but nodded.

"It's said that younger sisters are better-behaved than older sisters, and it seems that's true."

After making a comment in his heart, Li Changan walked slowly towards his room.

The plan of the day is in the morning.

In summer, the temperature is good at this time in the morning, which is suitable for writing.

In the afternoon and evening, I can't arouse the passion for creation.

Li Changan has already decided on the new script.

New words.

The female protagonist was originally the male protagonist's father-killing enemy, and then the male protagonist still fell in love with the female protagonist but could not be together.

Can't love, can't leave.

Writing this idea will definitely make me cry.

Thoughts gushed like a spring, Li Changan's eyes flashed.

The whole person is also a little excited.

I didn't realize at all that I was becoming more and more inappropriate on the road of writing story books.

Chapter 76 For the first time, Lian Xing realized the sinister nature of the human heart

In the afternoon, the sun was scorching.

Compared with the previous life, in this unpolluted world, the four seasons are distinctly cold and hot.

It's cold in winter, and it's unbearably hot in summer.

Obviously it's only May.

But Li Changan already felt like he was in July.

The temperature outside during the day may have caught up to forty.

In this weather, when I walked into the yard, it took me a few breaths at most, and my clothes were hot to the touch when I came back.

When I go out for a stroll in the morning, I can often see people suffering from heat stroke looking for medicine from those doctors.

It's just that all of this seems to have nothing to do with Li Changan's courtyard.

Ever since Huang Rong and Xiao Zhao learned how to make ice with saltpeter from Li Changan, the first thing the two women did after washing the dishes was to start making ice.

It wasn't until there were several large basins of ice cubes in the kitchen and Li Changan's room that he gave up.

Then, the two women basically shuttled between the kitchen and Li Changan's room.

now.

In the room, Li Changan picked up the pen and dropped it on the paper, and sometimes raised his hand to hold it down, trying to climb onto the paper and roll out ink all over his body, and at the same time destroy his own manuscript.

On the side, Huang Rong and Xiao Zhao's heads were tightly pressed against each other.

His eyes were fixed on Li Changan's newly released manuscript.

Sometimes with a smile on the corner of his mouth, sometimes he can't help laughing.

On the opposite side of the two women.

At this moment, Lian Xing was holding onto the stool without any image.

Both feet dangled without tabi socks.

From time to time, he mobilized his true energy to cause the tea beside him to gather into a blue wave into his mouth.

Occasionally look at his white left hand and left foot.

Then he lowered his head in satisfaction and continued to look at the script.

The sound of Xia Chan's cicadas continuously came from the outside into the room.

But it didn't affect Li Chang'an and the three girls in the room at all.

On the contrary, the sounds of cicadas had a strange magic power, which could make the three girls and Li Chang'an concentrate more on the work at hand, and at the same time, the room still had some vitality.