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Chapter 1309 The stupid Lu Rong

Douzhen Tower is already crowded with people, very crowded and lively.

He Shouwu rented a private room on the second floor from a reseller at a high price. It was said to be a private room, but in fact it was just a private room, not an isolated single room. The two sides were only separated by screens, and there was a long corridor behind him.

The aisles were slightly separated with bead curtains.

The treasure display table is located in the middle hall of the entire pavilion. The treasure display table has a lifting function. People sitting in the elegant rooms on each floor can clearly see the treasures on the treasure table.

Besides, in the world of martial arts, almost everyone practices martial arts and has good eyesight.

Ye Molan was lying on the guardrail of the viewing platform, drinking tea and eating melon seeds, and said: "Isn't it about treasure fighting? Why are slaves being auctioned?"

In the world of martial arts, there are some remote tribes, maybe because of genetic mutations? Anyway, they look different from most people? Some tribes have dark blue skin, some tribes have crimson skin, and some tribes have purple skin.

People with spotted skin have tails on their backs, some have ears on top of their heads and stand upright like dogs, some have long noses, some have mouths like orangutans, and some have toes that are different from humans and look like cow hooves...

These humanoids are few in number and live in remote and barren areas with low productivity and low level of civilization; they are sold as slaves by some human traffickers seeking huge profits.

There are also businessmen who specifically keep these aliens in captivity and keep them breeding for commercial sales...

Ye Molan Khan! But I’m used to it. This kind of phenomenon is similar in many worlds.

He Shouwu asked: "Sir, does our palace want to buy a batch?"

Ye Molan had no interest in mutant humanoids. She looked awkward and shook her head: "It's so ugly, don't want it!"

Lu Rong said: "That's right, these people are too lowly to enter our palace! They will scare our master!"

He Shouwu said: "There are some entertainment programs in the front, and the treasure fighting is in the back."

Ye Molan yawned: "I knew I would sleep before playing again!" This girl rushed back to the palace from the shrine and ran out before she could rest.

Lu Rong immediately said: "Sir, why don't you lean on me and squint for a while?" Lu Rong knew that Yao Shen would easily fall into a deep sleep if he was tired, so he was a little nervous and worried.

Ye Molan smiled and said: "No need! We're here anyway, let's take a look at the excitement!"

Lu Rong volunteered to be the armchair and said, "Sir, it's cold out here, so you'd better lean against me. It's too cold to lean against the guardrail!"

Ye Molan didn't feel awkward either. It was indeed much more comfortable to lean on someone. She reached out and pinched Lu Rong's cheek and said with a smile: "You are so cute. You make me miss my little Ling'er very much..."

Lu Rong didn't know who Xiao Ling'er was? But he was very happy that he could be so close to the gods...

He Shouwu shook his head secretly and murmured in his heart: King Yao is a trap! The simple and simple Lu Rong probably didn't know that he was tricked to death by King Yao? Maybe he still feels happy?

Why does Mao think so?

Murong Qing, the king of King Yao, is a jealous husband. Murong Qing will never allow King Yao’s close attendants to have any inappropriate thoughts about King Yao. What if Murong Qing sees the slightest clue? The attendant’s status is humble.

Where can I confront Prince Murong? Then he is not far from death...

He Shouwu is a rational person. Since he has become King Yao's personal attendant, he should fulfill his duties and be serious and responsible! He can't have unnecessary thoughts! He Shouwu can see that King Yao is a cunning fox, and a very bad one.

A reliable person with a lot of fun and no sense of responsibility! No responsibility! But this Prince Yao has a fatal attraction for men... He has a noble status, enjoys the same treatment as the queen, is extremely beautiful, and has a delicate personality.

, has an excellent figure, and his voice is as beautiful as an oriole singing. It must be said that the highest achievements that all men in the world pursue are power, wealth and beauty? King Yao has all of these!

The personal attendants of the Sang noble women are all men, or they are eunuchs. According to the regulations, the personal attendants of the Yao King have a ten-year service period, and they can be discharged and returned to their fields after the period. But what if they are taken in by the Yao King? Not

How miserable is it to go home?

He Shouwu obviously had a misunderstanding! Lu Rong was just fanatical about the gods.

Colleagues will inevitably be suspicious of each other. Lu Rong is the most innocent one among the four chief attendants.

He Shouwu had already planned that when his term of service was over and he earned a sum of money, he would be able to return to his hometown, marry a wife, start a family and start a business. He must not be stupid.

At this time, Lu Rong looked to He Shouwu as a stupid person with a narrow vision, because being stupid would ruin his life.

However, Ye Molan felt that among the attendants around her, Lu Rong was obviously the most sincere to her. As long as Lu Rong was willing to learn, Ye Molan was willing to teach Lu Rong how to practice, and also add a capable manpower for herself. Lu Rong was a rare single person in cultivation.

Spiritual roots, Yang wood type, are easy to gain enlightenment.

Fan Qu followed a group of colleagues from the Ministry of Rites and walked into Douzhen Tower. He accidentally glanced and saw King Yao lying on the second floor. His eyes lit up and he immediately greeted: "Yao..."

Ye Molan immediately made a move: "Shh!"

Fan Qu realized that King Yao didn't like having his identity exposed, so he changed his words and said, "Miss Yaoyao, can I go up to you?"

Ye Molan smiled and said: "Okay! Aren't you with your colleagues? Wouldn't it be bad?"

Fan Qu smiled and said: "No, no, I will accompany you first!"

Cut! Don’t add nasal sounds at all times. You make me look like an old woman!
Chapter completed!
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