After the servant left, Eve put down the towel, dipped her fingers in water and touched the painful area. Oooh, there were red bumps!

It hurts so much!

The rice noodles in the pot made a brittle sound, and Eve quickly stir-fried them a few times. After thinking about it, she poured some more water into the pot.

I didn't have time to soak it until it was soft, so now I can just add water and cook it.

Of course Eve is not doing it to make the rice noodles taste good, but to make them less sticky to the pan when stir-frying!

You can't do it too ugly. If the young master knows that she is perfunctory, he will definitely be furious!

Eve thought bitterly, then picked up two more eggs and beat them into the pot.

"Oh, they're all mixed together..."

What is this called, egg-fried rice noodles? No, no, egg-fried rice noodles...

When the servant came over with the toothpaste, he was very surprised to see what he didn't know what was in the pot: "You're going to make this for the young master?"

"The two bowls that Young Master made before were poured over and scattered everywhere." Eve flattened her mouth in frustration, "Young Master didn't intend to eat them at all, he just wanted to enslave me."

"That's it..."

"I was thinking, since the young master is going to pour it, it is better to make fried rice noodles. If it falls on the ground, it will be difficult to clean up. It might also stain the young master's hands or clothes."

The servant said with relief: "You are such a considerate servant, you really think about the young master..."

"I also know that I did something wrong. The young master wants to punish me, so just punish me."

Although she knew that the young master was taking it out on her, Eve really didn't have any resentment at all, she just felt uncomfortable... The young master was angry because he was angry, so he couldn't go without eating.

"Your face is blistered." The servant squeezed some toothpaste and spread it on her face. "The situation is not good."

"It doesn't matter, at most I just leave a mark."

"It's ugly to have marks on a woman's face... You can see it's still there at the corner of her mouth, like a matchmaker's mole." The servant sighed, "There are two on my neck too, so wipe them off too."

"Thank you." Eve was very grateful.

The servant raised his eyebrows rudely: "You should thank me. I am careless and you can survive until now. If other servants take care of you, you will die without knowing it."

"ah?"

"I think you are a bit too stupid..." the servant sighed, "No wonder the young master chose me from among the many servants to choose from. I thought I was lucky. It turned out to be because

I'm careless."

Eve blinked in confusion: "What do you mean?"

"I was originally a servant in charge of field work. It was difficult for me to even meet the young master before. He was the lowest servant, you know?"

"Uh-huh."

"Logically, I have no chance of being suddenly promoted by the young master and promoted to his personal servant."

Eve then remembered that Eva was missing, but the young master did not bring her back. Could it be that he had demoted Eva?

As soon as Eva was demoted, the position of personal servant became vacant. Could it be given to the current servant?

But this servant has always been taking care of her and has not served the young master at all, so Eve never thought much about it...

"You mean, you are now the young master's personal servant?" Eve asked in surprise.

"If I wasn't the young master's personal servant, how could I live with you and still have such freedom of movement?" the servant said speechlessly, "I have other responsibilities and tasks, how can I be so free! Having said that, do
Chapter completed!