
In the morning, soft sunlight shone through the window splitting the pink gauze workroom. Luo Yunshang's eyelids trembled slightly and slowly opened his eyes. It was only the harsh sunlight, but he could not help his eyes to narrow.
"Miss Luo, are you awake?"
Shouting out, Luo Yunshang turned around and looked at him, but seeing the girl near Lei Yuting, Xiao Cui, looking at him in surprise, and holding a bowl of thick steaming soup in his hand.
Luo Yunshang stood up weakly and wanted to get up. Xiaocui hurriedly placed a bowl of clear soup on the table next to him and came to him to support him.
Luo Yunshang nodded in thanks to her and smiled: "Xiao Cui, what about Sister Lei?"
"Oh, that woman had a meeting with waiter Zhuo! So he asked me to take care of you. See, our woman specifically asked the slave-in-law to make you ginseng soup ..."
"Ashuofan ..."
As if he had not heard what he said at all, Luo Yunchang shook his body as if he was remembering something, and his mouth slowly showed a happy smile: "Yes, he is back, I will find him!"
"Hey, wait, Miss Luo, you're so weak, you should drink this ginseng soup first, Zhuo Butler can't run ..."
"I can't control that much, I want to see it!"
Luo Yunshang's face exuded excitement, as if his frail body had recovered, and immediately got up from the bed and walked out. Xiaocui shook his head helplessly, so he had to step forward and help her, afraid that she would lose again.
Without much effort, the two came to the meeting hall of Mount Heifeng, and Zhuan Fan's familiar voice immediately came from within.
“Older Lei, how are you?” Zhuo Fan asked as he looked at the little books, as if checking accounts.
Lei Yuntian hesitated for a moment, shyly saying: "The old man is boring, he has not made a breakthrough in two years, but recently I had a feeling of breaking through ..."
"Truly boring!"
Before he finished speaking, Zhuo Fan was cold, but a pair of cold eyes did not stare at him at all, only staring at the book in his hand and reading: "But this is not your fault, with your old qualifications. It's hard to make a breakthrough. "
Lei Yuntian did not feel any stagnation and smiled bitterly in embarrassment. This servant Zhuo was completely outspoken, not looking at it at all.
Lei Yuting was a little angry when her father-in-law was humiliated, and she patted the table and scolded: "Zhuo Fan, what do you mean? After you walked for over two years, all of Luo was supported by us. When you come back, you'll pick up the nose raised ... "
"And you!"
However, waiting for his voice to come down, Zhuo Fan had already thrown the book and threw it in front of him, and said coldly: "Yesterday you said that when I came back, I didn't even say hello. I only ask about things at home and not talk about love! Well, yesterday I didn't say anything, it's like telling you first. Then today, I was able to meet the strength of a large housekeeper. "
Glancing at him gently, Zhuo Fan pointed to the booklet and said: "Two years ago I asked you to set up the Shadow Team, on one hand as a potential force of the family, on the other hand as the eyes and ears of the family, to explore Tianyu news. But you know, why the contact points of our Luo family are all small towns and small stations. Not to mention the emperor's 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 woman has sent no less than ten waves to the main city of Nether Valley, but they are all pulled out. Fortunately they all came out. The deceased, when he was found, died generously, otherwise the people of the Nether Valley came here a year ago! "
“Oh, then why don't you see me, how can I get into Huayu City?” Zhuo Fan raised his eyebrows and chuckled.
Lei Yuting gritted her teeth and sneered: "If you don't mention this, the old woman almost forgot. Zhuo Butler rushed for the family, and he did not forget to show mercy everywhere. It's really nice and handsome! If my people could with half of Zhuo's servant skills, let alone the Seventh Family, the emperor's capital is now mixed. "
“Well, no matter what you think, I also contribute to the family!” Zhuo Fan touched his nose, unsure.
Commander Pang grinned and rushed out to go around in circles, afraid that they would continue to fight again: "Hahaha ... I'm afraid that Lei's girl will misunderstand. Brother Zhuo's work was always unexpected. Perhaps the rumor outside is that Brother Zhuo has other intentions You know, Brother Zhuo did not find two masters like we said? "
"And you, old Pang!"
However, waiting for Lei Yuting to speak, Zhuo Fan turned to look at him.
Cold not smart, Pang commander swallowed and swallowed, stretched his sleeves and wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, and finally his turn came. I fear none of them will think that when Luo Jia is reorganized, Zhuo Fan, who is polite to everyone, is, it was really very strict when she actually did the tasks of the big housekeeper.
Due to the training of evil spirits, Commander Pang became even more furious in his eyes. But when facing Zhuo Fan at this moment, it was like a mouse looking at a cat, trembling.
Although the two of them were as good as their brothers, Pang Tongling could not stop trembling in the face of Zhuo Fan's aggressiveness. Who knows what's going on with this kid?
"Eh, brother, I ..."
“Good work!” However, Zhuo Fan did not stab him, but instead showed a smiling face, which made him overjoyed. But the others were a bit confused, what did this commander Pang do?
We did nothing less than him!
Khan, in that case, why did you give me that exercise?
Commander Pang chewed ferociously, looking into Zhuofan's eyes, wondering if he should be happy or hateful. It turns out you don't even think I can live!
Seemingly seeing what he was thinking in his heart, Zhuo Fan patted him on the shoulder and laughed: "Hahaha ... But you can rest assured that since then, you have been reborn and will become the irreplaceable pillar of the Luo One family! "
Tong Pang led his disciples and nodded fiercely, his face filled with seriousness. Being able to protect the Luo family for life was his eternal goal ...
After commenting on the group of hands, Zhuo Fan squinted at the small figure beside him.
Luo Yunhai, who had done nothing, suddenly saw this gaze and could not help but shake his body, a sudden feeling of danger surfaced under his heart, it was as if he was being stared at by a poisonous snake.
“Hey, hey ... Brother Zhuo, I am only a child, please let go!” Luo Yunhai looked at Zhuo Fan, revealing a pitiful expression, as if a cute kitten was sympathetic.
Unfortunately, Zhuo Fan, the demon, did not eat this one.
Smiling, Zhuo Fan smiled coldly, just like the ninth ghostly evil spirit, looked at the little master and said, "Scented boy, how is cultivation done?"
Didn't you ask for it? Do you not see it with your vision?
Luo Yunhai was cold and sweating, and said with a smile: "Eh, Brother Zhuo, I have built the 9th floor, and I will soon break through the atmosphere of the meeting!"
With that said, he also winked at the Commander in Chief. Lao Pang immediately noticed and hurriedly said, "Zhuo Butler, this Mr. Yunhai has only been training for over two years, and he has reached the ninth floor of the foundation.
“Yes, this is very good, so how long do you train every day?” Zhuo Fan nodded, and the smile on his face remained the same.
Luo Yunhai's eyes moved, and he immediately stretched out three fingers and shouted, "Three hours!"
Commander Pang froze for a bit, and immediately nodded: "Yes, Master Yunhai is very diligent in cultivating!"
“OK, I will add seven hours after, 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 kid is not tired yet?
Luo Yunhai moved his mouth stunned. I can't believe it's true. Her tears flowed, and she roared, "No, Brother Zhuo, I will die."
"How is it possible, I will give you a panacea every day, and I cannot die! And after a long time, you will get used to it!" Zhuo Fan jerked the sky and said haha.
When he first started practicing, his master treated him the same way.
His lips shivered uncontrollably, and Luo Yunhai looked at Zhuo Fan, almost in a tearful tone: "But this way, I only have two hours of rest a day, how can I have time to play?"
"Who said you took a two-hour break?"
With eyebrows raised, Zhuo Fan laughed lightly, "You only have half an hour, and another half an hour, you still have to use it to read! Otherwise, you will become muscular and simple-minded, how to become the head of the house?"
Luo Yunhai turned his eyes white and collapsed weakly on the chair, almost spitting out foam.
The others sighed in heart. It turned out that this was incredible, not only harsh on them, but also such a child had to be poisoned, no wonder the outside world called him a demon.
The Poison Hand Medicine King and Li Jingtian had sat here, but they did not say anything, but they were still unable to help seeing Zhuo Fan's decision, and their hearts shivered.
At the same time, the two looked at the little ghost in Luo Yunhai with sympathy. I really don't know if this kid is lucky or unlucky!
When I met Zhuo Fan, the cruel butler stared at the back, even though this little devil was Luo's heir, he wasn't as beautiful as the other heirs who held the stars, but had a miserable childhood.
But in the same way, a ruthless housekeeper like Zhuo Fan pushed him, coupled with this little devil talent was not weak, and future achievements were definitely limitless.
This might as well be him, the only one who was lucky.
After which, Zhuo Fan explained a few words to the people, and then let them go first, leaving only the poisonous hand medicine king and Li Jingtian. As for Luo Yunhai, he had long lost sight, staring blankly at the ceiling, feeling that the entire world had abandoned him.
At a young age, such a desperate look appeared.
Without bothering him anymore, Zhuo Fan took the tea bowl casually, tapped it lightly, and said: "Miss, since he came, why not enter ..."