In the early morning, a gentle ray of sunlight pours through the window slits into the pink gauze boudoir. Luo Yunshang's eyelids shook slightly and slowly opened his eyes. It was just the harsh sunlight, but she couldn't help making her eyes narrow.
"Miss Luo, are you awake?"
A scream came out, Luo Yunshang turned around and saw it, but was seeing Lei Yuting's close-up girl Xiao Cui, looking at her with surprise, and holding a steaming bowl of clear soup in her hand.
Luo Yunshang stood up weakly and wanted to get up. Xiaocui hurriedly put the bowl of clear soup on the table next to her and came to her to support her.
Luo Yunshang nodded gratefully to her and smiled: "Xiao Cui, what about Sister Lei?"
"Oh, the lady is having a meeting with Zhuo butler! So she asked me to take care of you. Look, our lady specially asked the slave-in-law to stew you ginseng soup ..."
"Zhuofan ..."
As if she didn't hear what she was saying at all, Luo Yunchang shook her body as if she was remembering something, and her mouth slowly showed a happy smile: "Yeah, he's back, I'm going to find him!"
"Hey, wait, Miss Luo, you are so weak, you should drink this ginseng soup first, Zhuo Butler can't run ..."
"I can't control that much, I want to see him!"
Luo Yunshang's face exuded with excitement, as if his weak body had recovered, and immediately got out of bed and walked out. Xiaocui shook her head helplessly, so she had to step forward and help her, fearing that she would miss again.
Without much effort, the two came to the meeting hall of Heifeng Mountain, and Zhuan Fan's familiar voice came from the inside immediately.
"Elder Lei, how are you practicing?" Zhuo Fan asked while looking at the little books, as if checking the accounts.
Lei Yuntian hesitated for a while, embarrassingly said: "The old man is dull, he hasn't made a breakthrough in two years, but recently I have a feeling of breaking through ..."
"It's really dull!"
Before he finished speaking, Zhuo Fan was cold, but a pair of cold eyes didn't look at him at all, just stared at the book in his hand and read: "But this is not to blame you, with your old qualifications. It's hard to make a breakthrough. "
Lei Yuntian didn't feel the stagnation and smiled bitterly in embarrassment. This Zhuo steward is really outspoken, not looking at all.
Lei Yuting was a little angry when his father-in-law was humiliated, and he clapped the table and scolded: "Zhuo Fan, what do you mean? After you walked for more than two years, the Luos are all supported by us. When you come back, you will pick The nose is raised ... "
"And you!"
However, waiting for her voice to drop, Zhuo Fan had already dumped the book and threw it in front of her, and said coldly: "Yesterday you said that when I came back, I didn't even say hello. I just asked about things in the house and didn't talk about love! Well, yesterday I did n't say anything, it 's like telling you old. Then today, I can fulfill the power of a big housekeeper. "
Glancing at her gently, Zhuo Fan pointed to the booklet and said: "Two years ago I asked you to organize the Shadow Team, on the one hand as the family's potential strength, on the other hand as the family's eyes and ears, to explore Tianyu's news. But You see, why our Luo family's contact points are all small cities and small stations. Not to mention the emperor capital, not even the main city of the Seventh Family!
"Huh, do you think it's easy to get in there?" Lei Yuting said angrily: "The old lady has sent no fewer than ten waves to the main city of Nether Valley, but they were all pulled out. Fortunately they are The deceased, when he was found, died generously, otherwise the people of Nether Valley came here a year ago! "
"Oh, then why don't you look at me, how did I get into Huayu City?" Zhuo Fan raised his brow and chuckled.
Lei Yuting gritted his teeth and sneered: "If you don't mention this, the old lady almost forgot. Zhuo Butler rushed around for the family, and she didn't forget to show mercy everywhere. It's really nice and handsome! If those of my men can With half of the skill of the Zhuo steward, let alone the Seventh Family, the emperor capital is now mixed in. "
"Well, no matter what you think, I also contribute to the family!" Zhuo Fan touched his nose, not sure.
Commander Pang grinned and hurried out to make a round, fearing they would continue to quarrel again: "Hahaha ... I am afraid that girl Lei would have misunderstood. Brother Zhuo 's work has always been unfathomable. Perhaps the kind of rumors outside is that Brother Zhuo has other intentions You see, Brother Zhuo did n't find the two masters as we said? "
"And you, old Pang!"
However, waiting for Lei Yuting to speak out, Zhuo Fan turned to look at him.
Cold was not smart, Pang commander swallowed and swallowed, stretched his sleeves and wiped his forehead cold sweat, and finally it was his turn. I am afraid that none of them would think that when Luo Jia was reorganized, Zhuo Fan, who was polite to everyone, was really so strict when he actually performed the duties of a big housekeeper.
Because of the practice of the evil spirit, Commander Pang became more and more ill-tempered in his eyes. But when facing Zhuo Fan at this time, it was like a mouse that saw a cat, trembling.
Even though the two of them were as good as their brothers, Pang Tongling couldn't stop the trembling in the face of Zhuo Fan's aggressiveness. Who knows what's wrong with this kid?
"Uh, brother, I ..."
"Good job!" However, Zhuo Fan did not stab him, but instead showed a smiling face, which made him overjoyed. But others were a little bit confused. What did this Pang commander do?
We are not doing less than him!
Zhuo Fan's mouth turned up, and continued to add: "In fact, when I gave you the magic formula, I didn't expect you to be alive. I can see you alive today, and it has exceeded my expectations."
Khan, in that case, why did you give me that exercise?
Commander Pang chewed fiercely, looking at Zhuofan's eyes, wondering whether he should be happy or hateful. It turns out that you didn't even think I could live!
It seemed to see what he was thinking in his heart, Zhuo Fan patted his shoulder and laughed: "Hahaha ... But you can rest assured that since then, you have been reborn, and will be the irreplaceable pillar of the Luo family in the future. One!"
Tong Pang led his pupils together and nodded fiercely, his face full of seriousness. Being able to protect the Luo family for life is his everlasting goal ...
After commenting on a group of hands, Zhuo Fan squinted at the little figure beside him.
Luo Yunhai, who was doing nothing, suddenly saw this look and couldn't help but shake his body, a sudden feeling of danger came under his heart, as if he was being stared at by a poisonous snake.
"Hey, hey ... Brother Zhuo, I'm just a child, please let go!" Luo Yunhai looked at Zhuo Fan, revealing a pitiful look, as if a cute kitten was sympathizing.
Unfortunately, Zhuo Fan, the devil, doesn't eat this one.
With a grin, Zhuo Fan smiled coldly, just like the ninth ghost evil spirit, staring at the little master and saying, "Stinky boy, how is cultivation done?"
Did n't you ask for it? Did n't you see it with your eyesight?
Luo Yunhai was cold and sweaty, and said with a smile: "Uh, Brother Zhuo, I have built the 9th floor, and I will soon break through the gathering atmosphere!"
With that said, he also winked at Pang Commander. Lao Pang immediately understood and hurriedly said: "Zhuo Butler, this Master Yunhai has only been practicing for more than two years, and has reached the ninth floor of the foundation, which is really a gift of genius!"
"Yes, it's really good, so how long do you practice every day?" Zhuo Fan nodded, and the smile on his face remained the same.
Luo Yunhai's eyes moved, and he immediately extended three fingers and shouted, "Three hours!"
Commander Pang froze for a while, and immediately nodded: "Yes, Master Yunhai is very diligent in cultivation!"
"Okay, I'll add another seven hours afterwards, make a whole, and practice ten hours a day." The smile on Zhuo Fan's face remained the same, but the words he said made everyone unable to take a breath. .
Twelve hours a day, let him practice ten hours, this child has not been exhausted?
Luo Yunhai grew his mouth stunned. I could n't believe it was true. The tears in his eyes flashed, and he roared: "No, Brother Zhuo, I will die."
"How is it possible, I will feed you the panacea every day, and I can't die! And after a long time, you will get used to it!" Zhuo Fan twitched his head, and he felt a sense of pleasure in his heart.
When he first started to practice, his master treated him the same way.
His lips shivered uncontrollably, and Luo Yunhai looked at Zhuo Fan, almost with a crying tone: "But this way, I only have two hours of rest a day, how can I have time to play?"
"Who said you have two hours of rest?"
With a raised eyebrow, Zhuo Fan laughed lightly: "You only have half an hour, and the other half an hour, you still have to use it for reading! Otherwise, you will become muscular and simple in mind, how to be the head of the house?"
Luo Yunhai turned his eyes white and collapsed weakly on the chair, almost spitting foam.
The rest of the people were sighing in the heart. It turned out that this extraordinary, not only harsh on them, but also such a child must be poisoned, no wonder the outside world called him the devil.
Poison Hand Medicine King and Li Jingtian have been sitting here, but they did not say anything, but they still couldn't help looking at Zhuo Fan's decision, and their hearts shivered.
At the same time, the two looked at the little ghost in Luo Yunhai with some sympathy. I really don't know if this kid is lucky or unfortunate!
When I met Zhuo Fan, a ruthless butler staring at the back, although this little devil was Luo's heir, he was not as beautiful as other heirs holding stars, but instead had a miserable childhood.
But in the same way, such a ruthless housekeeper Zhuo Fan spurred him, coupled with the talent of this little devil is not weak, and future achievements are bound to be unlimited.
This is probably also him, the only lucky thing.
After that, Zhuo Fan explained a few words to the people, and then let them leave first, leaving only the poison hand medicine king and Li Jingtian. As for Luo Yunhai, he has long lost his sight, staring blankly at the ceiling, feeling that the whole world has abandoned him.
At a young age, such a desperate look appeared.
Without going to bother him again, Zhuo Fan picked up the tea bowl leisurely, tapped it lightly, and said: "Miss, since she came, why not come in ..."