017 Eating the wotou is like a delicacy from the mountains and the sea
Sure enough, high-tech is everywhere. Xiaobai is like a canary locked in an electronic cage in this luxurious house.
She raised her head and asked, "Did you all listen to me?"
The servants all said: "As long as it does not go against Mr. Wu's intention, we will listen to Miss Bai."
"Okay, please retreat outside and she'll be with me alone."
Xiaobai pointed to the youngest girl, she was the most friendly. The one-on-one situation was much more relaxed than one-on-one.
Except for the girl named Qiulin, the rest of the family retreated one after another.
"Miss Bai, your clothes are torn, go to the room upstairs to change one. Then you have dinner and I can chat with you."
Xiaobai's stomach was indeed roaring.
When she first entered the welfare home, the management of the hospital was not very perfect, the teachers were not enough, and the economic conditions in the hospital were not very good. Occasionally, she made buns, braised pork and other things in the kitchen, and it was basically snatched.
The little white man had to go hungry if he couldn't grab it.
She will never forget the feeling of being hungry in the middle of the night, so she cherishes food very much now, and it tastes very good no matter what she eats.
She thought, okay, since she can't get out, why bother herself? Only when she is full can she seize the opportunity to escape.
Walking up the luxurious spiral stairs, there are 9 rooms with different styles, including simple and refreshing, magnificent, pink lace, European style with carved beams and painted buildings, and pastoral style full of flowers, plants and plants to meet the needs of different women, that is, to meet the needs of Wushan in disguise.
Because he "draws through" a wide range of things, he has to try any type of women.
The casual Xiaobai fell in love with this pastoral style room as soon as he saw it.
Green ivy surrounds the dressing table, and large ground-based plants cover every corner of the room. The bright little daisies are finished in the background. The white curtains are slightly blown by the wind, and there are large intoxicating green outside.
Isn’t this the house I dream of?
But Xiaobai immediately reminded himself: This is the devil's real estate, you should not devote your feelings, just to make such a beautiful thing to deceive girls.
"Ms. Bai likes this room, right? Then stay here tonight."
Qiulin said as he opened the wardrobe, which was filled with women's clothing.
Xiaobai suddenly thought that this must be the clothes worn by many women, and he suddenly felt disgusted and refused to change them.
Qiulin saw her thoughts as if she was thinking: "Don't worry, it's all new, change often."
At this time, the door opened, and a servant brought in a row of rolling clothes hangers. There were many small evening dresses of the same style but different colors hanging on them. It was the one I asked the shop to pack and deliver them on the TV station dinner.
Xiaobai ignored it and turned his attention to the wardrobe and picked the plainest beige long skirt.
I have a lot of questions to ask Qiulin, but I don’t know whether she is an enemy or a friend. Qiulin is receiving the salary paid by Wushan, so I guess he will do his best to serve him.
"Miss Bai, you look so good in this dress!"
Qiu Lin smiled sincerely, revealing her two little tiger teeth.
Women are all animals that are intuition-first. Xiaobai looked at her smile and suddenly felt that she was a trustworthy person.
Besides, I haven’t known how long it has been locked up here. If there is not even a person who trusts you around, then isn’t it even more hopeless?
"Qiulin, the demon... Do Wushan often bring women here?"
The little girl seemed a little embarrassed: "Miss Bai, don't you know some things so clearly, right?"
Yes, they are all his toys. What's the point of counting out how many tools he wants to use?
At this time, the small device on Qiulin's wrist flashed green.
"Miss Bai, the meal is ready, I'll take you to the restaurant."
"I want to eat here, okay?"
"sure!"
Qiulin was very happy to satisfy her such harmless request.
In a short while, eight servants came in one after another. Each of them held a large tray in their hands, with small bowls and plates densely packed with meat, vegetables, soup and desserts, which made Xiaobai stunned.
The food is all on the table, and the dazzling array is like a Manchu and Han banquet!
Xiaobai’s original expectation was just a bowl of rice and a home-cooked dish.
"Can you eat with me?"
"We've all eaten, thank you Miss Bai."
Xiaobai was worried at the table of good food. Isn’t it a waste to deal with these alone?
If it is kept in the refrigerator, it will be too fresh tomorrow or the day after tomorrow. Secondly, is there such a large refrigerator?
Her own refrigerator is old and small, so she instinctively feels that other people's refrigerators are not too big.
In fact, the rule here is that when you leave the dining table, you throw away all the rest.
“Is this all my fault?”
"That's right."
Xiaobai looked at it with saliva for a long time, and finally reached out to bring his favorite Kung Pao chicken and a bowl of rice to his face, and said to the servants: "Is there anything else to eat?"
The servant asked in fear and fear: "Doesn't anything other than Kung Pao Chicken Ding meet the taste of Miss Bai?"
"No, if there is anything else to eat, can you pack it with them and send it away?"
"Where should Miss Bai pack it and deliver it?"
"There are many homeless people in Xinglong Commercial Street, and some even bring children. Can you send someone to give it to them?"
The servants looked at each other and said, "Miss Bai, you only eat so much. If you lose weight after hunger, how can we explain to Mr. Wu?"
Xiaobai thought to himself, will he care about my life or death?
"But eating too much, I may be able to die of suffocation."
"Ahem, okay, Miss Bai, please wait."
A servant went to the corridor and contacted Wushan with the communication equipment on his wrist. Because no one dared to go out without his permission.
"Mr. Wu, Miss Bai only eats one dish and one meal. We have to pack the rest to Xinglong Commercial Street for homeless people. I wonder what you mean?"
"Give it to the homeless man? It's so enigmatic," Wushan thought for a while, "Okay, just follow her, but don't let her run away."
"yes."
So the servants got busy, put their own lunch boxes, and took a lot of other food from the kitchen, and sent two people to the commercial street not far away.
It happened that Wushan was doing his business nearby at this time. He leaned his head and saw the wanderers outside the window, thanked him repeatedly and took the lunch box.
Because lunch boxes are specially customized and each one has the Wu family logo printed on it, beggars are all grateful for the Wu family's kindness.
After Wushan finished reading these in a hidden place, he continued to do his business silently.
Over there, Qiulin accompanied Xiaobai and watched her eat with relish.
Some people eat something very ordinary, such as steamed buns, which makes people think that she is eating some delicacies. The hungry Xiaobai is such a person.
Seeing her swaying her cheeks and eating, pouting her mouth and chewing with relish, the people next to her were all hungry.
Moreover, this Kung Pao Chicken Ding is too authentic, and her taste buds are extremely satisfied, so Xiaobai forgot about the unhappiness.
"Miss Bai, you have very few requests, those that Mr. Wu brought back before..."
Qiu Lin suddenly realized that he had left and stopped abruptly.
Chapter completed!