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Chapter 5 I want to make serious pancakes

 After entering the house, Xing'er wanted to help Jia Lian change, but Jia Lian made an excuse and sent him out.

Although he knew that as the second master Lian, he had to enjoy being served, Jia Lian still felt that it was more in line with his own taste to wait for an older girl to serve him rather than having a gay youngster to serve him.

Just after I changed my clothes, I heard the banging drum at the second watch. Sure enough, almost in the sound of banging drum, another boy came into the room carrying a tray:

"Afraid that the second master would be hungry at night, Zhaoer prepared hot almond tea for the second master."

He glanced at Jia Lian's face secretly, and said respectfully: "Our family brings all the food ourselves, and we have never bothered my aunt's family."

Although Zhao'er is not as handsome as Xing'er, he is more handsome than Xing'er, and he is more steady in his words and deeds. Among Jia Lian's eight personal servants, he is the leader of the four "Second Mistress Party".

On the way just now, I heard from Xing'er that Zhao'er had been ordered by his second mistress to find an excuse to come to Jia Lian's house every night while Jia Lian was away, take note of Jia Lian's bed partner every night, and go home to report in detail to Wang Xifeng.<

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I felt very contemptuous in my heart: Is this the legendary "scab"? He works as a spy for the boss every day, and then gets promoted and gets a raise by snitching.

Jia Lian said casually: "Let it go."

Touching the handsome face of his original owner, Jia Lian murmured in his heart: I wonder if the original owner, who was so carefree to both men and women, had the same experience with this handsome young man in front of him?

What is that word called in the original book?

Yes, "sticking sesame seed cakes", vomit——

When he thought of this, Jia Lian immediately shuddered and realized that he was still a straight man. He felt relieved and strengthened his determination to "come out of the mud without being stained".

Who would have thought that after Zhao'er put down the almond tea, she would keep peeking at Jia Lian with her pretty eyes like a deer.

Jia Lian didn't notice.

He only tasted a small sip and was taken away by the fragrant and sweet almond tea.

While drinking, I couldn’t help but sigh:

"The food brought by Jia's family is really extraordinary.

This texture is delicate and smooth, this taste is sweet and fragrant. Compared with this, the almond tea I bought in the supermarket in my previous life was just garbage..."

Zhao'er saw that Jia Lian was only eating and not talking, so he asked in a low voice: "Last night, Xing'er served the master, tonight... he should be a slave, right?"

With just this sentence, Jia Lian almost choked to death on the almond tea in his mouth.

When Zhao'er saw Jia Lian coughing and blushing, he hurriedly came forward and rubbed his chest and back: "Second Master, don't worry, Second Grandma only taboos women, nothing else."

The little palm that knows how cold it is and the little fist that is so charming made Jia Lian jump away in fright, protect herself, and point at Zhao'er:

"I'm warning you, speak politely and don't make any moves, otherwise I won't be polite."

Zhao'er was also frightened by Jia Lian's behavior and made a "gudong" sound and knelt on the ground:

"I beg you, Lord, to have mercy on me. I am just following orders."

"Are you under orders? Under Wang Xifeng's orders?"

This was the first time Zhao'er saw Jia Lian being so cold and cold. He was so frightened that he kowtowed repeatedly and kept repeating:

"I dare not say anything. I beg you, Master, to have mercy on me."

Jia Lian was so angry that he stamped his feet and cursed secretly:

"Wang Xifeng, the wife of the King of Hell, you are waiting for me! I have never seen a wife who treats her husband like this. I must divorce you!"

But I heard Fengyue Baojian in my arms chuckle and say:

"She is the wife of the King of Hell, isn't it because you are a romantic evil spirit?"

Jia Lian was so angry that he cursed:

"Believe it or not, I set up firewood to burn you?"

Jing Jing had not yet answered, but Zhao'er had never seen Jia Lian so violent. He was so frightened that he knocked his head "dong dong" and trembled so much that his voice changed:

"Second Master, have mercy on me! Second Master, have mercy on me! I don't dare to do it anymore. Even if Second Master beats me to death, don't set up firewood to burn me. I really don't dare to do it anymore. From now on, I will only listen to Second Master."
Jia Lian then realized that he did not need to speak when communicating with the mirror, and suddenly felt that he was at risk of schizophrenia.

Angrily, he sneered at Zhao'er: "What don't you dare to do? Don't you dare to 'post sesame cakes'?"

Wait! Sticking sesame seed cakes... This may be able to connect Lin Ruhai's line between heaven and earth.

The Feng Yue Baojian in his arms sensed what he was thinking, and said:

"The 'sticking of sesame cakes' here is a matter of romance, not the 'sticking of sesame cakes' as you think. Although it is 'food and sex,' but..."

Jia Lian said angrily in his heart:

"You pervert! If you peek at me again to see what I'm thinking, I'll burn you right away!"

The mirror was so frightened that he immediately shut up.

Jia Lian made up his mind and slapped the table towards Zhaoer:

"Okay, okay, stop kowtowing, I just want to ask you: do you listen to my instructions?"

Zhaoer quickly raised his head, his forehead was already covered in bruises:

"As long as Master Fan orders me, I will definitely do it."

Jia Lian opened the window and called Xing'er in:

"Zhao'er, I'll give you one day. You go out immediately and learn how to make sesame cakes for me. Come tomorrow night, I want to check. If the sesame cakes don't look good, I'll ask Xing'er to whip you. Xing'er, you keep an eye on me the whole time.

With him, neither of you can be lazy for a moment."

Xing'er's dark eyes rolled around three times, but he still grinned:

"Second Master, he...he was good at pasting sesame cakes in the first few years. He was the one who served Second Master the night before. Why was Second Master dissatisfied?"

Jia Lian clenched his fists, gritted his teeth, and emphasized word by word:

"Post sesame cakes, post serious sesame cakes, post serious and edible sesame cakes."

The two boys went out, and Wang'er, the fat boy, came in again on the sly side:

"Sir, Xing'er asked me to tell you. He is going to look for Zhao'er to learn the craftsmanship from the master of the sesame cake shop. He will definitely be obsessed with him tonight. I want to find a girl tonight, just tell me.

Servant, this servant will definitely be beaten to death when he goes back without saying a word."

Jia Lian fell head first on the bed:

"Get out! I'm not going anywhere, I'm not looking for anyone, I want to be quiet."

If I don’t have money, ask me to find a woolen girl!

Early the next morning, while Jia Lian was still sleeping in his cage, Wang'er came to report that Mr. Lin had invited him.

While Jia Lian was washing, he guessed: He must have taken away the feng shui artifact. Lin Daiyu's illness had improved, and Lin Ruhai wanted to discuss with him about leaving.

But who wants to see Lin Ruhai? There is another person sitting in the guest seat. He has a round waist and a thick back, a broad face and a square mouth. He has sharp eyebrows and starry eyes, a straight nose and square cheeks, but he has never seen him before.

Although this man looks handsome and speaks well, in Jia Lian's opinion, he exudes an aura of desire and greed, which is very different from Lin Ruhai's calm and indifferent aura. He looks exactly like the Yue from "The Swordsman"

Not a group.

Lin Ruhai waited for Jia Lian to greet him and said with a smile: "Come and meet Mr. Jia, the teacher, whose given name is Yucun."

Then he smiled at the man and said, "This is my nephew Jia Lian, the son of my elder brother-in-law Jia Enhou."

Just as Jia Lian was about to salute, the man had already supported him: "How dare you, how dare you, my brother is the eldest descendant of Rongguo Mansion, how precious is he? How can ordinary people bear it?"

Jia Lian was shocked? This person can also read faces? He can tell that I am the eldest son and grandson as soon as they meet?"

The man was extremely alert and immediately saw Jia Lian's suspicion, and said with a smile: "The Analects of Confucius: Gongye Chang" said: 'What kind of weapon?' He said: 'Hu Lian'. 'The weapon inherited from the ancestral temple is also Lian.

, which means related inheritance, this is the name reserved for the direct eldest son of the house."

Good guy, when we met, he was full of flattery, which made Jia Lian feel goosebumps all over his body.

Lin Ruhai, however, looked at Jia Yucun with full approval: "Brother Jia is really talented! The high-level discussion about Feng Shui at home just now is so lofty and enlightening that I have solved the problem. I will order someone to remove the useless bluestone on the pool tomorrow.

Banqiao, the entrance to the pool was rebuilt. Brother Jia asked me to restore the old official position. I immediately wrote to my two brothers-in-law, asking them to find a joint official position for Brother Jia."

Jia Lian was shocked.

Demolish the bridge and change the water? It means to stop the "Tianmen Flying Crossing" trend on the Lin's water gate. Wouldn't it completely destroy all the strength of the Lin family?

Jia Yucun, it’s okay for you to be a sour flatterer, but if you become a harmful person, let’s see how I deal with you.


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