The weather today has also improved a little. Bai Meichen knew that Shen Qingci had always woken up late again, so she forgot that these lights would affect Shen Qingci's rest.

Shen Qingci continued to lie flat and rub his face.

And she didn't want to sleep much.

In other words, there may be few people in this world who can sleep as much as she wants, and whenever she wants to wake up. She has the largest number in this mansion. She said one tent, two tents, and two tents. She is still not an ancestor, but she has become an ancestor.

The world is harsh about women, but she has lived the most envious appearance she used to be.

No matter how she lived in her previous life? In this life, she was lucky. She met Luo Hengli, a person who could indulge her unconditionally, so that she could live such a casual and wanton personality and lived the life she liked.

She rubbed her face against the soft quilt.

When Shen Qingci is so nice, she always wants to forget what the pain was and what the pain was. Only when the sun is sunny at this time, the vitality of the breath, and the fragrance of the little pears in the distance.

Although it has not yet grown, it already has the fragrance of pears.

When Bai Mei was about to pull the curtain on the other side, she heard Shen Qingci's voice.

"No need to pull it, I've gotten up."

Shen Qingci sat up, with no trace of confusion in his eyes, so she was very awake, of course she was so awake that she didn't want to go to bed anymore.

Bai Mei had to pull the curtain back again. When it was the sunlight outside, and when it fell on Shen Qingci, she obviously felt a warmth. Of course, she was also instinctive and blocked her eyes with the back of her hand.

It's still quite dazzling.

"When is Bai Mei?"

Shen Qingci was looking for her clothes while asking Bai Mei, but she thought it should be too late.

"Madam, it's still early."

Bai Mei pulled up the piece and tied it up one by one, but she did not forget to reply to Shen Qingci's words.

And this sentence is still early. If other women heard it, I wonder if they would cry and faint. They thought they were awake at night and evening, and after serving the family, they were even more unstoppable. Shen Qingci woke up, and Bai Mei had to say something too early.

It can be seen how cruel the people in this mansion, including Bai Mei, are tolerant of her.

Shen Qingci put on his clothes and stretched his body a little longer. Of course, Bai Mei's words were still early, and she felt very satisfied.

It seems that she is not too lazy, she is getting up early today.

"Madam, do you want to eat?"

After Bai Mei tied the curtain, she asked Shen Qingci, what did the wife want to eat today? I asked the people in the kitchen to make it for the wife.

"Sweet potato porridge, and then a plate of sweet potato leaves."

If Shen Qingci doesn't care about what he eats, it means he really doesn't care about what he eats. Compared with those farmer, what he eats is sometimes simpler, so the chefs in the Shuo Palace live a very easy life.

Eighty percent of them have never seen such a master who is not particular about food.

A bowl of sweet potato porridge and a portion of fried sweet potato leaf tips. Who can’t cook it or cook it? Perhaps in their opinion, what Shen Qing Cici did not eat is as expensive as the two foxes.

"Madam, eat more meat."

Bai Mei really felt that Shen Qingci was eating too casually, and she had to eat meat every meal.

But what about Shen Qingci? She is really not tired of eating sweet potato porridge with two meals a day, and eating sweet potato leaves?

"Just these two."

Shen Qingci felt that these two things were pretty good. Sweet potatoes were so delicious. This has been planted for several seasons. Why? They have forgotten the initial joy and preciousness?

At that time, I had to be moved by eating sweet potato skins for a few days. Now I don’t want to take a look at the sweet potatoes all over the place.

No matter what others do, she just likes sweet potatoes, that is, rare sweet potatoes, and even likes to eat sweet potatoes.

Bai Mei couldn't understand Shen Qingci, so she could only go to the kitchen and prepare breakfast for her master. Of course, this sweet potato porridge cannot really be just sweet potatoes. The taste of it is like sweet potato porridge. There are more things to add sweet potato leaves, and you can't just boil them in water. That's not for Shen Qingci, but for pigs.

But she heard that those people outside used sweet potato leaves to feed pigs, boiled, chopped, and then mixed, and then used it as feed for the pigs.

Shen Qingci took a sip of sweet potato porridge, then frowned slightly. She knew that there were other things added to the sweet potato porridge after she tasted it.

Forget it, the taste is not bad. Although she really wants to drink the most primitive sweet potato porridge, just like the bowl A Duo Niang cooked for her, the purest one, even if the rice is not good, it tastes delicious in her mouth.

It doesn’t look like today, just an ordinary bowl of sweet potato porridge, but it ends up making it into delicacies.

This was Bai Mei's kindness. She knew it, so she also remembered Bai Mei's kindness. This is why she finally finished drinking it even if she was not very satisfied with this bowl of sweet potato porridge that was not sweet potato porridge.

Next time, she still told me that it would be good to make the most primitive sweet potato porridge, but it was actually very delicious. Why do they think that she would like this sweet potato porridge with countless ingredients, and even the taste has changed. Although it is not difficult to drink, it is not sweet potato porridge.

She ate a bite of sweet potato leaves, and the sweet potato leaves made her very satisfied. Sweet potato leaves are sweet potato leaves and it cannot be turned into something else. Even if the method changes, she ended up eating the flavor of sweet potato leaves.

"Madam, is it delicious?"

Bai Mei asked Shen Qingci carefully. When she saw Shen Qingci drinking the bowl of porridge without leaving a drop, she felt relieved. Shen Qingci frowned just now, and she thought she would not eat it anymore.

"fine."

Shen Qingci put down his chopsticks, "But it will be better to add less ingredients in the future."

Bai Mei's old face turned red. Alas, she was discovered again. She was foolproof. She had tasted it herself. It was really similar to sweet potato porridge. I didn't expect that the wife not only had a good sense of smell, but also had a good sense of taste.

Fortunately, the lady didn't blame her for her. She would be careful next time. Don't go too far against the master's wishes. In the end, it's better not to do it often for the master to make decisions.

So next time the master said something, that was what she said. She said she wanted to eat the bailage, and she immediately stewed the bailage for her.

Luobai shrank his body in the nest, and it seemed that he felt a little cold, but after shrank for a long time, it still felt the fox was cold. He picked up a piece of tiger skin with his little claws and pulled it hard onto it.

Just when it was so cold that it was about to shrink, one hand reached over and pulled the tiger skin to its body, covering its entire small body, almost wrapping it inside the tiger skin, and only exposing half of its small head to ensure that it will not be suffocated to death.
Chapter completed!