"What do you mean?
You let Jia go by himself, he might as well go as well as me!
”Uncle Fred was a little overwhelmed, and it was not impossible to change the general, but it was not so reliable to leave this matter to a five-year-old.Singh turned his head and wrinkled his nose and glared at Uncle Fred fiercely, swallowing back what Fred was about to say.Then he pointed to Fred's forehead and said, "I said that you are brainless, didn't I tell you repeatedly to make them dress cleanly, and you, you see that your skin has not been changed since the time of Stan, look here, the blood has not dried yet!"
”Singh pointed to the unwashed blood stains under Uncle Fred's ribs and chattered, "Seeing you like this, how can Miss Seven be able to eat?"
It's okay for the little guy here, I'll take him to wash it later, well, you are responsible for making it first, and when we come back, he will serve it. ”Singh couldn't help but say the assignment.Uncle Fred still wanted to argue, apparently he didn't think I could do the job.On the other hand, Kuz was relieved and stole a glance at me.He doesn't like to meet some big people, although he is only a high-level dancer at best, but he is also one of the people with considerable status in this business group.At this time, I came to a makeshift kitchen fenced with cowhide without any rainproof measures, the kitchen is not large, less than ten square meters of space, but the kitchen utensils inside are very complete, and I even saw a jar of olive oil.It can be seen that the owner here is very particular about the aspect of eating, and with my years of experience as a chef, I can't even tell what half of the tools in it are for.There were originally two cooks in the kitchen who were busy processing a piece of fresh mutton, and when they saw Singh walking in, they all looked at Singer cautiously, Singh put one hand on his waist, stood in the middle of the kitchen and frowned and glanced around, and asked, "Is the fresh meat ready?"
”"As you wish!"
It seems that Singh's status in the dance company is really not low, and there is naturally that arrogance in his tone when he speaks, which I don't like very much.At this time, he was more like a proud peacock, scanning around the kitchen with his head held high and patrolling his territory, then turned to Fred's side and said, "If you need them to do anything, just let them do it."
They are all cooks brought from the imperial capital. ”I was standing behind Fred, and it was only from my vantage point that I could see Uncle Fred's large, calloused hands kneading gently where Singh's waist and hips were connecting to the side of his hips, and Singh was talking to Uncle Fred in a serious manner.Uncle Fred snorted and chirped for a long time, and then Singh took Uncle Fred's hand away as if nothing happened, took two steps back and stood in front of me, leaned down and said to me, "The little guy looks very cute, my sister will take you to the bath." ”"Hey!"
I sighed to myself, and said in my heart that this wolf tooth is really not that easy to earn.Secretly seeing the hint of pleading in Kutz's eyes on the side, I knew that this guy must be unwilling to hand over the wolf fangs again, for fear that my little temper would come up and flip their table and make things happen.Indeed, I hate this kind of hateful appearance of being high and self-righteous.But compared to the stinky faces of the women in the world I was in, this is a small thing.Can you expect a high-paid white-collar worker to look good for a young chef who is not yet famous, I was slightly relieved and pulled out of the kitchen by Singh.Her hands were as if they had been polished with fine sandpaper, and each knuckle was very smooth, without a single callus.She was about to pick me up at first, but I stood sideways beside her, just so that she didn't pick me up.Singer has a delicate face, a slender neck, and a tall figure, but in my aesthetic this woman is too tall, a height of one hundred and eighty centimeters for me to look up.She wore a white blouse with delicate lace and a burgundy dress embroidered with dark brown flowers in the style of the court, and she walked with a peculiar rhythm, yes, a rhythm, a very light rhythm that only a long-time dancer can have, and I had to take as far steps as I could to keep up with her.Coming out of the private kitchen in the corner of the camp, directly to the back door of the nearest magic caravan, the beautiful metal ladder extends from the iron door behind the caravan, covered with a thick and soft wool blanket, Singh led me up, I was a little afraid to step on it, this blanket was cleaner than my leather boots, I was not sure if the mud on the leather boots would get on this beige blanket, so I stood on the steps and hesitated, trying to break Singh's hand."
Oh, it's okay, follow me."
Singh bent down again to take my hand without any disapproval, and I could see that her waist was extremely soft, and the only thing that was not beautiful was that her voice was slightly metallic and hoarse.The iron door of the caravan was pushed open, and a warm light shone through it.It was almost evening, and it was not yet completely dark, and it was a little dark outside.A fourteen or fifteen-year-old girl came out of it, wearing a simple plain long dress, and when she saw that it was Singh coming back, she hurriedly held on to the door and greeted her obediently: "Sister Singh!"
”"Is Qi Niang's dance rehearsal finished?""
Yes, I'm resting upstairs with my sisters, and everyone has some disagreements about the performance form of the war dance, and they are probably still arguing."
The girl said quickly in the softest tone on the side.The corners of Singh's mouth turned upward, and he turned his head and said, "This child was invited to cook for Qi Niang, I will take him in to take a bath and change into clean clothes first."
You go to the props class and ask them for two small men's clothes, just plain ones. ”"Okay, Sister Singh, I'll go now."
The girl glanced at me a little curiously, I was looking at her boredly at this time, and when I saw her looking at me, I made a grimace and startled her, I didn't expect her to be so timid, I was about to express my apologies, the girl had already run out with her skirt quickly.Entering the magic caravan also confirmed my previous thoughts, this caravan is indeed made of two layers, but the bottom layer limits the height, and Singh, who is 180 centimeters tall, needs to bend over and walk all the time.On the carpet on either side of the doorway are two rows of intricately carved shoe cabinets, all of which are covered with copper corners, and the wooden doors of the shoe cabinets are inlaid with silver carvings.On the right was a long narrow passageway, and at the innermost end I saw a spiral staircase leading to the second floor.Wooden tables and chairs are placed under the spiral staircase, creating a small resting room.Two women were sitting on small chairs, holding on to the handrails of the spiral ladder, chatting easily.The rest of the space was divided into four rooms by carved wooden planks painted with red oil, the doors were open, and from inside came the sound of chattering and chattering, and from time to time bursts of laughter like silver bells, and the whole caravan was filled with the smell of perfume.The ceiling lamps on the roof emit a soft, warm glow, one at intervals of about every meter.The deluxe version of the RV didn't seem to have a kitchen inside, so I followed Singh inside, and Singh pointed to the first room and said, "I'll live here, remember to come and play with me next time you have time." ”I said in my heart that only Uncle Fred dared to come to you to play, but I quickly replied, "Okay, Sister Singh." ”"Drink, the little guy has a very sweet mouth!"
This is the first time I've seen Singh smile, and her mouth is a little bigger, but it's much cuter than always with a straight face.When I passed through several rooms, I couldn't help but look inside, only to see that the tables, chairs and even beds in the room were all covered with all kinds of clothes, which could not be described by a single gibberish.Each room has two narrow bunk beds on either side, with a passage less than 70 centimeters between the two beds, and a very narrow wooden cabinet at the very bottom of the room, which is not too tall to be used as a table, and a chair folded over the wall sticks out, and a light purple vest hangs from it.I was walking towards the probe, and a red-haired woman wearing only tight shorts and a camisoles came out of the room, and I didn't pay attention to hit her slender thighs, my height at this time was just over a meter and a little smaller, and my forehead slammed into the woman's flat lower abdomen, and a sweet smell rushed into my mouth and nose.The woman was also startled, "Oops!
”, and then saw that it was me, and cheered in surprise: "Where are you a child, why are you running around here, black-eyed, so cute!"
”I was knocked back a few steps, but fortunately Singh helped me not to fall, a little stupid looked at the coolly dressed redhead woman in front of me, and by her voice it seemed that the women in the whole room poked their heads out to look at the corridor, and even said with a smile You pushed me and laughed again and again.I was like a monkey in a zoo being watched.There are also people who keep asking: "Sister Singh, where did you bring this child from!"
”Someone even reached out and pinched my face."
This is the kid on the caravan's side, how did he get brought out at such a young age.Oops!
Come and let my sister hug!
”"It shouldn't be Sister Singh, your life.Haha" "It's really the old lady who gave birth outside, hurry back and clean up the house, don't wait for me to intercede for you when you are on the board." ”A bunch of women tearing.
It's really boring.I was taken by Singhella to the room opposite the rest room at the back of the caravan, where there was a bathroom, and I was pushed in and stripped naked.
It is like a dumpling and thrown into the steaming soup pool.Seeing that the bathroom is not very large, and after removing a square bath that occupies about two-thirds of the area, the rest of the place is where two people can't turn away from standing.Maybe in the eyes of this group of women, I am still a completely milky hairy child, I don't know who made my ears hurt in the chaos, and in the end, it was the powerful Singh who drove the chaotic and noisy women out."
Don't worry, they just don't know how to express their liking."
Singh crouched beside me, holding the wooden edge of the bath with both hands, resting his head on it, and said apologetically.I tried my best to make myself smile, but my face hurt a little when I grinned, and I couldn't laugh after a few grins, and then sat down on the steps of the bath, lowered my head and silently stroked water on my body with my hands: "I know, thank you for taking me to take a hot bath, it's so comfortable to soak in hot water." ”That's what I said, but just a few days ago, I didn't dare say it.If anyone had dared to throw it into the hot tub at that time, I'm afraid I would have really turned into a boiled shrimp.Then look up and say in affirmation, "I'm not going to mess up dinner!"
”Seeing my solemn look, the new song couldn't stop laughing."
Do you need me to wipe your back for you?""
Oh, thanks, I did it myself!""
You're such a funny kid, so cute and polite.Are you sure you don't need to?
”Singh's soft hand gently rested on my back and said softly, "Don't be shy, I've never seen anything like my sister, you're just a child!"
”"Huh!"
As soon as she said this, I suddenly felt a little fever on my face."
I'll just wipe your back"