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6 a.m.
All the servants in the house gathered together and stood in neat rows in the living room of the annex. Aunt My is the head servant here and begins to assign work to everyone.
Everyone is assigned their own work, but only Trieu Lan Vy has not yet been assigned a job.
After everyone dispersed to go do their work, Trieu Lan Vy still stood there stunned.
Scratching his forehead thinking, she's not just air, why is no one paying attention to her?
Trieu Lan Vy quickly ran after Aunt My.
"Aunt! And me, what will I do? Have you forgotten me?"
Aunt My breathed a sigh of relief. She was quite old, her mind was often forgetful. Trieu Lan Vy was new to the job, so she couldn't remember her at the moment.
Aunt My looked at Trieu Lan Vy for a long time and then said: "Follow me!"
Trieu Lan Vy nodded and followed behind Aunt My.
Aunt My led Trieu Lan Vy into the main house, through the living room to the kitchen.
In this castle, not only are there exquisitely carved details, but the entire interior of the castle is gilded in eye-catching gold, even the kitchen is no exception.
The kitchen here is extremely luxurious with the two main colors being white and metallic gold, the details on the ceiling and walls are meticulously carved, bringing a bit of classic French royal style, enhancing the quality of the kitchen. giving a regal and aristocratic aura to its owner.
Since childhood, this is the first time Trieu Lan Vy has seen a luxurious place like this.
Trieu Lan Vy could not control her curiosity and picked up a spoon made of gold to see.
Not only the spoon but all the items here from knives, scissors, cups, plates, spoons, chopsticks... are made of gold, an extremely luxurious and warm metallic yellow color. It sparkled so much that she could see her face.
Trieu Lan Vy turned the spoon over and over in her hand, wondering if this was real gold or fake gold?
If it was real gold, it would be too extravagant. Do rich people often live such wasteful lives?
"Don't mess around!" Aunt My saw Trieu Lan Vy playing with the spoon and warned loudly: "If you scratch that spoon even if it's just a small mark, even if you sell her, you won't have enough money to pay for it." Where to pay the boss?
When Trieu Lan Vy heard what Aunt My said, her arms and legs immediately became weak, she almost dropped the spoon in her hand, but luckily she was able to catch it, then as gently as possible used both hands to put it back in its original position. .
Aunt My saw Trieu Lan Vy's clumsy appearance and immediately glanced at her, then spoke up.
"You stay here and watch the dishes being cooked on this stove. I have already seasoned the food to suit the boss's taste, so you don't need to put anything in anymore, just sit here and watch when the dishes Once this is done, scoop it out and serve it on the table. At 7 o'clock, the boss will come downstairs for breakfast, so you can't serve it later than that time, you know?"
Trieu Lan Vy nodded and quickly said: "Yes, I know. Don't worry, I will definitely complete the task well."
" YES. "
Aunt My said "yes" to Trieu Lan Vy and then started walking around the house to check if the servants were working or not.
In the kitchen now only Trieu Lan Vy remains.
The cold air of the winter morning made her sleepiness return, now she really just wanted to crawl under the warm blanket and take a long nap.
Trieu Lan Vy is a painter, her work is not constrained by time or any rules.
When she finds inspiration, she sits and paints, she can sit all day to paint her picture, and when she doesn't find inspiration, she can walk on the street, admire the beautiful scenery, eat delicious food. food that I love.
Her life is very free, very comfortable. You can do whatever you like, no one can stop you, no one can control you.
But what about now, she was forced here to be a servant. Every day you have to live according to the harsh rules that your master has set.
She didn't like this life at all, she still liked her life much more before.
If it were her previous life, she would still be lying in bed and sleeping soundly right now.
Trieu Lan Vy remembered her bed, but without knowing when, she got lost in her dream... and fell asleep.