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The little maid's few words reminded someone of the terrible fact that she was a hard-working worker.

Then......

The sky is clear and the fields are vast, and the grass is blown by the wind, and cattle and sheep can be seen low.

In the howling cold wind of the plateau in late autumn, the little maid who had just taken a shower and put on a tank top and shorts because the cold and heat did not invade her was kicked out of the recliner. She ran to the RV alone and knelt down on the wall to think about what had happened.

The little baby in my mother's heart has to admit a terrible fact under someone's power. Even if she is a maid and a wage earner, the master is the master and the maid is the maid.

If the master just says a word, he will have to kneel down and think about his fault.

The law of conservation of smile tells us that when a smile disappears from one person's face, it will often appear on another person's face.

Mengmeng, who had been smiling just now, generously gave up her own smile, which warmed the cold heart of a certain worker.

"Comfortable."

I took out a bottle of homemade sorghum wine and took a big sip. From my mouth to my stomach, I felt a burning sensation that dispelled the last chill in someone's heart.

Get up and happily smear honey on the roasted whole lamb.

Maybe he is in a good mood and someone is not using his magic power to be lazy, but actually practicing it.

"Sister Mengmeng, is this...?" Zuo Liangna put the prepared fruit plate on the dining table and looked confused.

"fine.

I can't control my bad mouth, so I'll take this as a warning." Turning over and continuing to brush the honey, someone explained.

"oh."

Nodding in understanding, Zoliana, who was also wearing a tank top and shorts, walked up to Tilapia and raised her hand to take the honey brush from Tilapia's hand.

"There are some snacks prepared by Sister Mengmeng on the table. Master, please drink first and give the roasted lamb to the slave."

"No, don't be in a hurry when drinking." Dodging the girl's little hand, Tilapia continued to brush the honey leisurely.

"I have eaten roasted lamb brushed with honey once before. Today I want to try it myself. I don't know if I can replicate it."

"With Sister Emma, ​​if you really want to eat, you can summon her, why do you have to do it yourself." Zuo Liangna was puzzled.

"I'll have enough food and clothing by myself, and I'll be idle when I'm idle. I'm too lazy to ask you, Sister Emma, ​​to make a special trip."

Apply the honey evenly, carry the sorghum wine back to the recliner, and continue to lie down.

"By the way, if you have nothing to do, go fill up the water tank.

Use mana or chakra to create water, not river water."

"oh."

Glancing at Mengmeng who was thinking about the wall of the RV, Nama Nama ran to the RV water tank and opened the lid.

The water flow gathered in the palm of my hand, and I controlled it carefully, filling the water tank quickly.

Mengmeng secretly paid attention to the whole process of Zuoliangna adding water, and couldn't help but whisper: "If it were me, I would just use my magic power to create water inside the water tank."

...Zorana.

"It's only an afterthought. You deserve to face the wall and think about it." The hand holding the cover froze for a moment, and Zoliana secretly cursed in her heart.

Seeing that roasting a whole lamb couldn't be finished in a while, I thought for a while and simply walked back to the RV and cleaned the cab, living room and kitchen again.

Finally, he walked into the bathroom, took out the clothes that he and his master had soiled today, summoned water to clean them carefully, and then used magic to separate the water.

It's really just the master who brings the maid. There is a washing machine, but the girl doesn't even look at it. She uses magic to solve the problem throughout the whole process.

The clothes were as clean as new. The girl rearranged them and put them away in the storage device.

Thinking that it was rare to clean up the RV, the girl simply disassembled all the removable fabrics in the RV and ran to the bathroom to clean them all in one go.

After the magic dehydration is completed, put them one by one and organize them.

After finishing everything, the girl wiped the non-existent sweat from her forehead, lazily fell down on the sofa, and showed a relaxed smile after completing her work.

Smiling, the girl sat up from the sofa, calmed down, closed her eyes to adjust her emotions, and recalled what she had seen and heard throughout the day.

Leaving aside Zoliana's talent, in terms of obedience, the girl is definitely among the best among the maids Tilapia has pampered.

The host said that if you have time, carefully recall the experience of the day and see if you can learn anything useful from the experience.

Don't care whether this trick works or not, as long as there is time, the girl will be obedient to recall and summarize.

Due to time constraints, I haven't summarized anything useful yet, but the girl is still willing to take the time to try.

From early morning to when I just cleaned the RV, countless images flashed through my mind one by one.

Opening his eyes, his eyes remained calm and became more and more settled.

"I don't know if I can sum it up, but recalling the day's experiences every day is somewhat beneficial to meditation. In the words of the master, I have really avoided many detours that my sisters have taken." He murmured in his heart, the air

If there is any fragrance in it, I can't help but twitch my nose.

Looking at the wide open bedroom door, I couldn't help but smile bitterly. I finally understood why the smell of barbecue could reach the bedroom in a well-sealed RV.

When the RV door is open and the bedroom door is not closed, the smell will spread into the bedroom.

I jumped off the sofa, stepped on my cheap foam slippers, and headed out.

When you catch your eye, the tilapia is sprinkling cumin chili on the grilled golden lamb.

As the charcoal fire grills, the aroma of the two essential barbecue seasonings is completely stimulated, and the aroma wafts in the air.

Coupled with the attractive color on the surface of the mutton, people can't help but salivate.

After taking a look at the arrangement of the dishes on the table, the girl rearranged the cold dishes prepared by Mengmeng and the fruit plate she made, leaving enough room for the roasted whole lamb.

Soon, Tilapia packed the prepared roasted whole lamb on a wooden plate and placed it whole on the dining table.

A certain little fox, who was thinking about the wall, saw this, immediately turned around on his knees, his eyes were misty, and asked pitifully: "Master, your mutton is roasted so deliciously, can this slave get up and eat with you?"

Those who know know that the vixen is pretending to be pitiful, but those who don’t know can really misunderstand someone and think of someone as a black-hearted slave owner.

Tilapia answered lazily and sat down at the table. A golden knife formed on his fingertips, and he gently cut off a small piece of mutton and brought it to his mouth.

Seeing this, Zuo Liangna followed suit and used golden light to condense a knife to cut the mutton.

Seeing that the two of them were eating happily and no one was paying attention to her, Mengmeng rolled her charming willow eyes and had an idea.

Without getting up, the girl moved her knees to the table and hugged Tilapia's thigh pitifully. The two younger brothers, Xiong Daxiong Er and Xiong Daxiong Er, were severely deformed because of the elder sister's deliberate move: "Master, I have been walking all day.

I'm so hungry." Her big eyes blinked, and the girl rubbed her tight but not protruding belly, rubbing it, and continued to pretend to be pitiful and act cute.

...Zorana.

Zuo Liangna expressed her admiration for Sister Mengmeng.

"You act coquettishly and cutely during the master's punishment, you are really a warrior!"

Glancing down at the little girl, Tilapia certainly knew that the so-called hunger was pure nonsense.

"Hungry?"

"Hmm!!!" Mengmeng nodded her head, the corners of her mouth slightly raised.

"Mengmeng, Mengmeng, you are worthy of being the master. As expected, the master will do this."

She felt so happy in her heart, but the next second, she noticed the power coming from her little head. She followed the power and looked over, and the girl's smile froze instantly.

"Owner?"

"When you're hungry, make some butter yourself. A sheep only has so much meat. Zuo Liangna and I can barely fill our stomachs."

...Cute.

Even more than once, the girl still firmly believed that she had paid too much for today's service.

I cried in my heart, and finally had to find a comfortable working space by myself.

"Master, do you want me to be a slave..." Zuo Liangna hesitated.

"No need, your sister Mengmeng is an expert in this field, you are still far behind."

Zuo Liangna's face was expressionless and she said no more words.

In Mengmeng's heart, Ms. Meng had already exerted 220% of her strength and almost drowned the Great Wall.

"Experts, damn experts."
Chapter completed!