Helanning pulled Su Zhiyu and took her directly into the kitchen.

Seeing this, the students dispersed and returned to their desks to sit down.

In the kitchen, as soon as Helanning entered the door, he saw Yun Ze sitting on the threshold with a melancholy expression on his face.

"Yunze, what's wrong with you?"

Su Zhiyu hurried forward, squatted and poked Yunze's head.

Yun Ze raised his eyes and glanced at Su Zhiyu. He glanced at Helanning from the bottom of his eyes. He immediately stood up.

"Young Master, why are you here?"

The young master always has no fingers on his body, so why did he come here suddenly?

He was puzzled and quickly turned sideways and gave way out the threshold.

Helanning glanced at Yunze's dusty clothes and frowned slightly.

"Why are you sitting on the threshold?"

"I……"

Yun Ze hesitated and handed a list in front of Helanning with a look of embarrassment.

"The Master kept all the audience present for dinner today, I..."

So many people stayed for dinner, and there were so many dishes in the kitchen.

But he is a little book boy, even if he has three heads and six arms, he is too busy!

He felt wronged, but he didn't dare to complain in front of Helanning, so he could only be depressed and worried alone.

Su Zhiyu thought it was a big deal, so she took the list in Yunze's hand.

"one two three……"

"It's just about twenty people. It's okay, let's help you."

Su Zhiyu rolled up the list, stopped behind her waist, then rolled up her sleeves, revealing half of her arms.

"Master He, please help me carry a bag of flour."

Yun Ze was shocked and immediately rubbed against Su Zhiyu and looked at him angrily.

"Su Zhiyu, how could you let our young master do such rough work?"

Carry flour?

A bag of flour can be at least ten kilograms.

On weekdays, he always staggers when he carries it, let alone their young master?

Su Zhiyu glanced at him and shrugged her shoulders.

"Okay, it's the same if you go and carry it."

Yun Ze looked speechless, and stomped his feet and rolled his eyes and went to the warehouse in the kitchen.

After a while of whispering, he walked out with a bag of flour staggeringly.

Throwing the flour in front of Su Zhiyu, he patted the flour grains stained on his body with some disgust.

"The flour you want!"

When Su Zhiyu saw it, he couldn't help laughing, picked up a piece of rag on the desk and threw it to Yunze.

"Did you roll in the flour pile? Rub quickly."

After taking the rag, Yunze took a look and his little face turned green.

"Su Zhiyu, this is a rag!"

He grabbed the rag in his hand and roared at Su Zhiyu angrily.

Su Zhiyu was frightened and trembled with anger and raised her waist.

"Come on, this rag is much cleaner than your body!"

She just saw that even a piece of rag in the He house was excellent in fabric.

Not only that, the rag was cleaned as clean as new, so where can it be wiped?

Seeing that Yun Ze was still twisting, Su Zhiyu took back the rag and rolled his eyes in anger.

"Tsk, don't you wipe it!"

She stood up the flour bag and opened the mouth of the bag with scissors.

"Tsk tsk, it's indeed a wealthy family."

In the flour bag, the fine and dusty flour is as white as Helanning's clothes.

This is much better than their yellow noodles.

After amazement, Su Zhiyu found an iron basin and poured the flour into a full basin.

"Master He, please help me carry a bucket of water."

Without thinking, Su Zhiyu directed Helanning who was watching with his arms around him.

"Oh, OK!"

Helanning was stunned, nodded quickly, and then looked around in the kitchen for buckets.

He didn't come to the kitchen often, so he was a little unfamiliar. He searched for a long time before he found a wooden bucket.

"I'll go get water now, wait a moment."

Carrying the bucket, Helanning headed towards the well in the yard.
Chapter completed!