Escape to the desert and farming: the doomsday boss dressed as the best eldest sister

The cook in the palace walked with the team, but every time the cook had to arrive at the rest camp area in advance, and then cook for her non-stop.

Bai Junjun has experienced this kind of food before, it is bland and tasteless, mainly for health preservation, mostly stewed.

Because of this, it always takes a lot of effort.

Every now and then, Bai Junjun and the others had already set up a grill to grill meat, while Wenren Pingting's meals were not ready yet.

When Wenren Pingting started, Bai Junjun's barbecue would be ready to eat, and the smell of the barbecue would come over at this time. With such a comparison, how could Wenren Pingting still have the appetite to eat the bowl?

Wenren Pingting could bear it once or twice, but after three days, Wenren Pingting couldn't bear it anymore, and she slapped her chopsticks to the table.

"Are they still eating roasted meat?"

"Yes." Dian Hong was embarrassed.

She can especially understand the mood of the princess. These days, let alone the princess, even they are tortured by Bai Junjun and his party.

When they were working hard, these people laughed and laughed in the carriage. When they worked hard to serve their master to eat, these people ate in the wild. When they served their master to sleep, these people also fell asleep comfortably.

All in all, although they didn't do anything, they precisely stepped on everyone's sensitive nerves.

All the maids and guards complained incessantly.

"Ask Bai Junjun to come see me." Wenren Pingting said with a dark face.

"Master..." Dianhong was a little worried.

"Don't worry, she still has value, I won't kill her." Wenren Pingting said calmly.

Dianhong retreated silently.

At that time, Bai Junjun was gnawing lamb chops. The lamb chops were grilled with spicy and cumin, and they tasted very fresh.

As soon as she took a bite, she came over when she ordered red.

These days, although everyone left together, but before Bai Junjun said that they were self-sufficient, Wenren Pingting really didn't care about them.

This is also the first time in three days that Dianhong has come to the back of the line.

Speaking of which, among this group of people, only Bai Junjun and Dianhong have some friendship.

Therefore, when Bai Junjun saw Dianhong approaching, he could only wave enthusiastically as a representative: "Miss Dianhong, have you eaten, do you want some?"

"..." Listening to this new name, Dianhong really didn't know what to say.

It took a while before she turned to Bai Junjun and said, "Thank you, Miss Bai, I will eat it later, master, please come over, Miss Laobai, please forgive me."

"Now?"

"Yes." Dianhong nodded.

Bai Junjun stood up helplessly.

At this time, Li Wenli packed some lamb chops for her, and Bai Junjun looked at his greasy paws, and was considering whether to bring them.

Dianhong has already reached out her hand thoughtfully, and took it for her.

It seems that serving others is part of her DNA.

Bai Junjun smiled at her, and then walked to the most luxurious carriage in the camp.

At that time Wenren Pingting was sitting in the car, when Bai Junjun came over, the maid at the gate saluted her, but her eyes were full of disdain.

After all, the woman in front of her was dressed in ordinary clothes, and she was holding a lamb chop in her hand, which was very indecent.

The most exaggerated thing is that these days it is their barbecue that makes everything tasteless for everyone.

The guards who fell behind could occasionally eat two yuan to satisfy their hunger, but for the personal maid, these things were untouchable.

After all, once you eat it, it will smell bad, and the master will be unhappy if he smells it.

Bai Junjun ignored the little girl's resentment and walked straight into the car.

At this moment, Wenren Pingting was sitting at the head seat, and there were ten dishes on the long table in front of her. Although they were not as exquisite as the palace banquet that day, they were still elegant.