And in front of the small turret, there are two maids in red and green sitting opposite each other, talking and laughing as female laborers.

Seeing someone coming, one of them looked up: "Hey, why are you here again? Didn't you say that you didn't come here?"

It was the woman who instructed Ling Luoyu to boil water in the morning and asked her to avoid it.

The other turned his head: "Who?"

"That's the one I told you about... the long fox-like little vixen!"

"...Don't say it, it's really pleasing to be long, but the young master is not there now, she just goes in and tidies up, what does it matter?"

The woman motioned to Ling Luoyu's side, smiling and curling her lips.

"Go, clean up, or else, you will look good later!"

Ling Luoyu responded, and walked past the two of them and entered the room.

The room is very tidy, and it doesn't look like a mess after eating.

And in the middle of the house, there is a large dining table on which is served with dim sum noodles.

At a glance, a few dishes have moved, but the others have not moved.

Seeing the delicious food, Ling Luoyu's stomach groaned twice.

After tossing back and forth, her stomach was already hungry.

Nowadays, there are so many delicious foods in front of me, and I feel like I don't want to eat white food.

You are not welcome at the moment, picking up a crystal-clear pastry and stuffing it into his mouth.

Soft and sweet.

Um, delicious!

After swallowing, Ling Luoyu simply sat down, brought the plate of pastries to him, and stuffed another bite.

Immediately afterwards, simply stuff the two together.

It's just that this time it was a bit fierce and choked.

"Uh"

Feeling bored.

She beat her chest quickly and swallowed down her neck.

but--

It's a bit hard!

Suddenly--

"give"

A bowl of soup came from one side.

Ling Luoyu was also not welcome. After taking it, he drank it all in one breath, which made him feel more comfortable.

"Are you all right?" The man's breathless voice came again.

Ling Luoyu found out at this moment that in front of her, it turned out to be a pale young man.

His hair bun is a bit unorganized, his eyes are dark and his lips are blue.

"Thank you, it's okay..."

Ling Luoyu put down the bowl and bowed his head calmly.

"I was...because I was too hungry, I couldn't hold it back for a while... I'm sorry, I got up in the morning and haven't eaten yet. I didn't hold it back for a while, so I stole something to eat..."

"Eat, eat, don't you make things for people to eat? Besides... Eating when you can eat is also a blessing..."

Sighing softly, the man sat down at the table.

"When you ate pastries just now, I saw... it's so sweet, not everyone has your appetite!"

He picked up the chopsticks, glanced at the dishes on the table, and sighed suddenly.

"Still like this..."

Ling Luoyu glanced outside quietly, then looked at the man, frowning

The man was wearing a clean linen shirt and looked tired and weak.

Judging from his clothes, he doesn't look like a rich man in the Zhao family.

Possibly, the person who dared to sit at this table to eat in the Zhao family, presumably, is not an ordinary identity.

The man suddenly turned around and looked at Ling Luoyu with the plate of pastries in his hand.

She hasn't put down the dishes because of the rush.

Seeing him looking over at this time, he quickly and very cooperatively held up the pastry with both hands.