Chapter 82: The Strange Little Monk Mu Han
Yu Nu curled her lips and said, "Isn't it just a broken flag?"
Xue Rou'er laughed and said: "Haha... Silly girl, that's not a problem with Qi, it's a problem with reputation. Jiu Yiniang suffered a big loss this time and should calm down for a while. Let's go out for a walk."
Yu Nu nodded and said, "Can you not ride a horse?"
Xue Rouer chuckled and said: "We can walk, it's not very far. If not, we can take a carriage."
Jade slave pulled her sleeve and said: "Miss, please take the carriage. I really don't want to take a step."
Xue Rou'er rolled her eyes and said, "Then you can stay."
Yunu's little face fell and she said, "Okay, listen to the eldest lady."
Although Xue Rou'er said she would go on foot, she still asked the concierge to set up a carriage.
The steward Mu Ru came to the study and said, "Master, the eldest lady is out."
Xue Li didn't even raise his head and said, "Let her go."
Muru asked: "Master, do you want to send someone to protect you secretly?"
Xue Li thought for a moment and said, "Let Mu Han go. He has nothing to do since he returned home. Don't be too busy."
Sweat dropped from Mu Ru's forehead: "Sir, Mu Han is only twelve years old."
Xue Li smiled and said, "He's only twelve...then which hero named Mu Han broke through the Eighteen Bronze Man Formation of Shaolin Temple?"
Sweat dropped from Muru's forehead again, and he said, "That boy is too old-fashioned and has a stubborn temper. I'm afraid he might start a fight with the eldest lady."
Xue Li smiled and said: "Let's fight. If we don't fight, there will be no fun."
Mu Ru didn't understand. Xue Li seemed to indulge the eldest lady, but he didn't say anything or do anything on the surface. What kind of tricks were the father and daughter playing? Now that the master had spoken, he had no choice but to return to the east courtyard where the man lived angrily.
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As soon as I entered the yard, I heard the headache-inducing sound of wooden fish...
He pushed open the door and twitched his eyes. The place where the ancestor's portrait was originally hung was replaced by a Buddha statue, but the ancestor's portrait was moved to the other side. No need to think about it, it was his precious grandson who did it.
"Mu Han..."
"Donor, little monk Wu Xin." The voice was clear and calm.
Mu Ru's eyes twitched again and said: "The master asked you to protect the eldest lady. You think of a way to make the eldest lady accept you and then stay by her side."
"Amitabha, men and women do not have close contact with each other, and the young monk is a monk..."
Before he could finish speaking, Mu Ru punched Mu Han hard on the head: "You bastard, I'm going to slap you in the face, right? Go to work for me quickly, don't eat and drink for free. Also.
Yes, the Xue family is our master, even if we are told to die, we should not hesitate, get out of here!" Mu Ru yelled angrily.
Mu Han held his head and turned around. He had such a delicate face, round and plump, with big eyes as clear as spring water, his small mouth was pursed into a slit, and his face was full of grievances.
"Old man, how many times have I told you not to hit your head?" Mu Han complained.
Muru snorted: "Hit me in the head? I'm still slapping you in the face, so hurry up."
Mu Han felt a pain in his butt and flew out of the yard...
"Ah...are you my grandfather..." He stood firm after a somersault, turned around and said, "I probably picked it up in the ditch."
Mu Ru scolded: "You bastard, I am not your father and I can support you for so many years in vain? Get out of here."
Mu Han snorted: "You have to give me a direction to get out of here."
Muru was startled and said: "The eldest lady went out in a carriage, to the east."
"Oh, I understand." Mu Han shrugged and walked slowly towards the entrance of the yard.
"Hurry up, I!" Muru roared, shaking his hand and throwing out a flying knife.
Mu Han looked at the flying knife stuck at his feet and immediately ran away as if his butt was on fire.
Xue Rou'er didn't know what was going on in the house, so she ordered the driver to go to the Changfeng Escort Bureau.
When they arrived at the place, Xue Rouer's face darkened when she saw the facade. The dilapidated door was open and there was no gatekeeper. If it weren't for the plaque on the door that said Changfeng Escort Agency, she would have thought she was in an abandoned house.
After entering, the ground was overgrown with weeds, and the original cobblestones were no longer visible. The yard inside was very large, with broken carriages and carts, and the main hall in front of it was very large, with the door open, and a group of shirtless men sitting around it.
Together, noisy.
Yunu frowned and said, "Miss, what are you doing here?"
Xue Rou'er didn't answer, but walked straight into the room. The grown men raised their heads and looked at her. She didn't see her blushing, but all of them blushed.
An old man with a beard looked up at her and said, "Whose little girl looks at a man so shamelessly?"
Xue Rouer sneered: "You are the chief escort, right?"
The old man said: "So what?" He grabbed a piece of beef from the basin in front of him and stuffed it into his mouth. His mouth was full of oil. This was disgusting, but Xue Rou'er did not let go of the glint in his eyes.
Xue Rouer showed the gold medal and said: "I am your new master."
The old escort squinted his eyes and looked carefully, then turned over and knelt down: "See the Young Master."
The rest of the people knelt on the ground and said in unison: "See the Young Master."
Xue Rou'er said calmly: "Get up." After saying that, she walked over and sat down opposite the old escort head among the men. She took out a dagger and picked out a piece of meat from the basin and stuffed it into her mouth.
"Well, it tastes good. It's delicious." Xue Rouer's behavior frightened everyone. Only the old escort leader's eyes flashed with appreciation.
The old escort leader sat down unceremoniously, held the meat in his hand and said, "My subordinate's name is Leopard Head. I have long forgotten my last name."
Xue Rou'er smiled and said: "Xue Rou'er, although I am the legitimate daughter of the Xue family, I am who I am and have nothing to do with the Xue family."
The leopard-headed man lives up to his name, with gray hair and beard, thick eyebrows and big eyes. For the first time, Xue Rou'er knew what it meant to have eyes as bright as copper bells.
He smiled heartily: "Well, he is worthy of being the master's successor, with the same temperament. It's a pity..." He didn't say any more, exuding sadness all over his body.
Xue Rou'er knew what he wanted to say, and couldn't help but become a little interested in this dead foster father.
She smiled and said, "How long have you been out of business?"
Leopard Head said: "How long? I don't remember."
A young man about 20 years old said: "I have been around since I was 18, and I am already 20 this year. Apart from practicing, eating, and sleeping, I don't remember doing anything else every day."
Leopard Head snorted: "You are the most junior guy and you know nothing."
Xue Rouer glanced at the meat in the basin and said, "Is this what you eat every day? No matter how delicious the food is, you will vomit if you eat too much."
This time it was the young man who said again: "This is a wild boar I hunted in the countryside. There is not a grain of rice here, and the food is all game I hunted."
Chapter completed!