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Chapter 50 Bamboo's Smile

When Lu Fang left the dining room, he felt refreshed.

Lu Liang and Zhu'er alone contributed more than 50,000 worship points to him.

His current worship value is over 78,000.

It seems that the collection of poems really shocked Lu Liang and the others.

After walking out of the dining room, Lu Fang did not forget to say to Zhu'er: "Zhu'er, go and show the collection of poems to Ning'er and others. Let them comment on the poems made by the young master."

Zhu'er pursed her lips, knowing that Lu Fang was showing off intentionally, but she still went ahead obediently.

Even now, her heart is still full of shock.

No matter how hard it is, it is unimaginable that the young master who used to behave in such a disgusting way could have such a peerless talent.

Lu Fang quickly returned to the room, and the first thing he did was to point the five-fingered girl, no, the five-fingered girl on her right hand to the full value.

Then I squeezed hard on the desk leg, and a small piece broke off.

Even he himself was stunned with surprise.

"Monkeys steal peaches...immortal guides the way..."

A few words popped up in my head unconsciously, and they were combined with quite unbearable moves.

Tsk tsk, with my current finger strength, as long as I can successfully perform these moves, it won't mean that God will kill God if he blocks it, and Buddha will kill Buddha if he blocks Buddha?

His eyes gradually glowed with light.



Throughout the morning, the collection of poems did not return to Lu Fang's hands.

But the reminder of worship value almost never stopped.

Even old men such as Lao Xiao and Lao Wang had their admiration points contributed by Lu Fang, even the illiterate Aunt Zhang.

However, they probably didn't have a very high level of appreciation, and the amount of admiration they contributed was far less than that of Lu Liang and Zhu'er, which made Lu Fang quite dissatisfied.

Fortunately, Fu'er, Ning'er and Mei'er all contributed a lot of admiration points, allowing him to be comforted.

Sure enough, these girls are cuter.

What surprised Lu Fang the most was the old housekeeper Xu Fu.

For a period of time, he kept increasing his adoration points, and the adoration points he contributed were far more than Lu Liang's, more than 50,000 points.

This made Lu Fang puzzled.

Could it be that Lao Xu is the one with the best ability to appreciate poetry in the county government?

His knowledge is higher than Lu Liangdu?

About an hour before Shenshi, Fu'er suddenly knocked on Lu Fang's door outside, "Master, someone from the Wang family came to see you with a message."

Lu Fang opened his eyes on the bed and asked, "What are you talking about?"

Fu'er said: "He said that Miss Wang Yeyan wants to go to Xu's house with you, and he will arrange a carriage to pick you up after a while."

Lu Fang couldn't help but be slightly stunned.

He knew that Wang Yeyan was a very jealous woman, but he didn't expect that her jealousy would reach this level.

Are you eager to declare your sovereignty?

Where is her confidence?

Lu Fang couldn't help but think of Wang Yeyan's face, and he couldn't bear it after all.

He said: "Tell him, I'm very grateful to Miss Wang for her kindness. It's just that Ningyuan County is only a small place in total. It can be reached within a few steps, so I won't bother Miss Wang."

"oh."

Fu'er agreed outside, and the sound of footsteps gradually faded away.

Lu Fang was stunned for a moment in the room and continued to practice Guan Tide Sutra.

Seeing that there were less than two quarters of an hour left before Shen Shi, Lu Fang stopped meditating and went out.

As soon as he walked out of the door, he saw Zhu'er standing next to his door, stunned and said: "Zhu'er, what are you doing here?"

Zhu'er said: "Master, aren't you going to a cocktail party in Shen Shi? I'll go with you."

After saying that, he seemed to be remembering the unpleasant past, his eyes were slightly red, and he quietly lowered his head and said: "I will take you to the door of Wang's house, young master, and wait at the door. I won't embarrass you."

When Lu Fang saw her like this, he felt pain and guilt in his heart.

He forced a smile and said: "What nonsense are you talking about? You are my personal maid. No matter where I go, you have to be by my side. I still need your protection!"

Zhu'er raised her head and looked at Lu Fang in disbelief, "But, but I..."

"so what!"

Lu Fang said: "You are my maid. If anyone dares to make irresponsible remarks, you will deal with them. If anything happens, the young master will bear it."

After saying that, he exchanged two lollipops, put one directly into Zhu'er's mouth, and put the other into his own mouth, "Let's go out of the house with the young master!"

He walked outside with his head held high.

Zhu'er stared at his back blankly, her eyes finally getting wet.

A young master in splendid clothes and a jade robe, and a maid with a beautiful face but a slight limp on her right foot, walking behind each other, both holding lollipops in their mouths, just drifted away.

Not far from the county government office, he saw Zhu'er lagging far behind. Lu Fang turned around and walked up to her and said, "What are you doing so far away from the young master? You are too far away. I don't feel safe."

As he said that, he walked side by side with Zhu'er.

Zhu'er pursed her lips and lowered her head quietly. She hadn't smiled for a long time, and the corners of her mouth curved slightly.

This smile is like snow lotuses blooming in the snow.

Unfortunately, Lu Fang was not able to see it.

In this way, amid the surprised looks of some passers-by on the road, Lu Fang took Zhu'er to Sanwei Study.

As soon as he entered the door, he said to the shopkeeper: "Has the collection of poems I asked you to prepare already printed?"

The shopkeeper quickly took out a stack of poetry collections from the counter and said, "As per your instructions, I have been having people print them since I came back. Here are the twenty copies you asked for."

Lu Fang nodded, "How much is the total for five hundred copies? I'll give you the money first."

The shopkeeper was a little panicked, "How can this happen? Mr. Lu, aren't you a bad guy? I'll print it for you first and then calculate the money after selling it. Don't worry."

Lu Fang didn't force it, and said: "That's okay. You are a real person. I will take good care of your business from now on."

"Thank you, thank you very much."

The shopkeeper Lian said, but only he knew whether he was depressed or not.

Probably his feelings when facing Lu Fang were the same as when Lu Fang faced Liang Dong.

Lu Fang went out with a collection of poems.

Zhu'er bit her lip and said, "Master, let me lift it!"

Lu Fang smiled and handed her the collection of poems, "Okay."

Since Zhu'er offered to help, he must have really forgotten about the previous incident.

When we arrived at Wang's house, there was only about a quarter of an hour left before Shenshi.

There were already two people waiting at the door, and one of them was the boy who sent the invitation to Lu Fang.

Seeing Lu Fang coming, he hurriedly greeted him, "Master Lu, are you here?"

Lu Fang said: "Are you waiting for me here?"

The young man chuckled and said, "Miss specifically asked me to wait for you here."

Then he led Lu Fang inside and said, "Master Lu, please come."

Lu Fang looked at the young man's back and couldn't help but wonder, is he so charming now?

Xu Ruoyun actually arranged for a servant to wait for him. Is it interesting to him?

I don’t know if she will completely become his little crush if she sees his collection of poems again.

My biggest fan in this world?

As I think about it, I inevitably feel a little overwhelmed.

If you have too much love luck, it can easily turn into a love disaster. Wang Yeyan hasn't figured out how to solve it yet, so Xu Ruoyun can't tease her anymore.

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