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Chapter 1971 177 The first to live in

Chapter 1971                                                            �

"The owner of the manor, all the people involved in the case have been arrested by the government, and our people are still investigating everywhere."

The man in black looked at the world of no return, with a respectful look on his face.

"There are indeed many killers involved in these refugees, and everything is not as simple as it seems."

"How long will it take?" Sihai Bugui obviously lacked patience.

"Ten days." The man in black replied softly.

"When did our village's efficiency become so low?" Sihai Bugui snorted coldly.

"Five days, owner of the mansion, in five days, I will definitely find out the truth." The man in black swallowed.

"Okay, five days later, I will be in the back mountain of Linglongyuan, waiting for your news."

"This place can't be visited again."

Leaving this, Sihai Bugui waved his sleeves and left the house.

Peng Hou stood up, looked at his left back, and felt sweaty.

The messengers behind this group of refugees are by no means ordinary people.

Otherwise, with their Tianlong Village's ability, they would never have been able to find out all day long.

This incident was listed as the number one event by the owner of the manor, and the importance of this can be imagined.

But in five days, he was really not sure.

However, the brothers all know the temper of the owner of the manor.

He said that the Midnight is five days old, and that must not be pushed down the Midnight is five days later.

Making impossible things possible is the key to the owner of the manor’s work. As the first priority beside him, how can he be inefficient?

Peng Hou habitually touched his nose, jumped gently, and disappeared into the Zui Meng Hall.

...

...Sihai Wudai returned to Linglong Courtyard, entered the wing room, and stepped directly into the inner room.

Looking down at the little cheeks that were still smiling while sleeping, and helped her tuck the horns of the quilt, he left again.

Sihai Bugui stood outside the wing room and looked at the sky.

It was still early, so he decided to go to the kitchen to do something for his wife.

Now that the Four Seas Bugui has officially become the Palace Lord. Since Your Highness insists on letting him live in Linglong Courtyard, he is now the master here.

It is said that this is the first palace lord in history to live directly into His Royal Highness's palace.

Generally, those who become the palace king and the palace official have the hall given to him by Her Majesty the Queen.

Perhaps, Meng Shiheng knew these newly married young people, so he made an exception and agreed to Meng Cangyun.

Sihai came to the door of the kitchen without returning and walked in directly.

The servants really didn't expect that the Dianjun would come in at this time.

Everyone looked back at him, stunned for a moment, and then knelt down at the same time.

"See the Lord of the Palace."

"Get up." Sihai Bugui waved.

"Yes." Everyone responded respectfully before standing up.

Some female servants who were still picking up kitchen knives and spatulas, for some reason, felt a little shy when they saw such a beautiful Dianjun.

His cheeks suddenly became rosy, he stopped his rude movement just now, and stood by with his head down waiting for instructions.

Aunt Cheng, who was in charge of the kitchen of Linglongyuan, took a deep breath before raising her head gently.

"I don't know if the Palace Lord has any, what orders do you have."

It’s not that she is weak, if anyone dares not listen to her, she will slap her unceremoniously.

However, now there was an extraordinary handsome man standing in front of him. How could she breathe heavily?

No one has ever seen Aunt Cheng’s gentleness before. Even in front of the hall, she has straight belly.

But they didn't dare to show anything about her tenderness at this time.

It’s not that I’m not surprised, but now there is no time to surprise them with something.

As soon as Dianjun stood here, the air in the entire kitchen seemed to condense.

Although they rarely have the chance to meet him, his coldness and beauty have long been spread throughout the palace.

Then, as a person in Linglongyuan, how could even be a chef not know?

"It's okay, you all go out." Sihai Bugui said lightly.

Go out? Everyone present was shocked again.

I thought the Palace Lord wanted to tell everyone to do something, but he asked everyone to go out.

This place is a kitchen. Does Dianjun want to cook in person?

It is not surprising that men cook, especially in the Dream Clan, where ordinary cooks belong to men.

The chefs in Linglong Courtyard are all selected by His Highness from a hundred miles away.

Not only do they have to make dishes that suit His Highness’s appetite, but most importantly, the person selected must be a woman.

There was no male servant in the entire Linglong Courtyard, which was a big strange thing in the palace.

Thinking back to the beginning, some people thought that His Highness did not like men, but only women.

But, seeing her selecting the exiled immortal-like man, who would have any strange thoughts?

Everyone raised their heads and looked at Dianjun with curiosity.

Aunt Cheng whispered softly again: "Are you going to do something by yourself?"

“Yes, go out.”

The world's Bugui hummed coldly, he couldn't stand it, the eyes of these people.

After hearing his words, the servants had already withdrawn before they could even bow.

When they walked out, they seemed to feel that they were not moving, but were shocked by the breath of the Palace Lord.

When I was far away from this place, a group of people were gasping for breath, while others were caressing their hearts.

Such a beautiful man is really not something they can bear.

Perhaps, no one can be worthy of him except His Highness.

Everyone didn't know what to do next, so they sorted out their emotions and looked up at Aunt Cheng.

I saw that Aunt Cheng was still gently caressing her own little heart.

Looking at this rare scene, their mood instantly improved.

This is the first time that everyone has seen Aunt Cheng like this.

I really didn't expect that she was still this way, and she was still for a man.

I want to laugh, but no one can do it.

Everyone knows Aunt Cheng’s temperament very well.

But His Highness would not transfer her away because of her temper, and he would also appreciate her very much.

According to Aunt Cheng's own meaning, Your Highness likes her true nature.

Feeling that everyone was looking at her, Aunt Cheng coughed lightly before raising her head to meet their gaze.

"What are you looking at? Are you doing nothing?"

She hummed coldly in habit, but then she remembered their current situation.

She calmed down and said in a deep voice: "Don't think that if the Palace Lord is inside, you don't have to do anything."

"What should you do, go and do it immediately, leave two people here and wait for the Lord of Heaven to give."

Seeing that they were still looking at each other in front of each other, Aunt Cheng suddenly became angry.

"Have you, you, three, yesterday's bowls and chopsticks been cleaned?"

"And you, have your favorite wines prepared?"

"besides……"

“…”

Those who receive the orders will do things as instructed.

I stayed and waited for the order, but I just lowered my head and didn't dare to penetrate the air.

Today, if you can witness the style of the Dianjun with your own eyes, everyone thinks it is a good day.
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