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Fifty-five: The threshold for Pluto’s attendants is low

The second master drank the soy milk and glanced at the two empty paper bags with his eyes.

Zhao Yu was also curious on the side, why are you just looking at the paper bag? Haven't you finished eating it?

Oh, that's right. Since you've finished eating, it's time to throw away the garbage.

When the second master stopped looking at the empty paper bag, Zhao Yu quickly took it and threw it into the trash can.

Hehe, as a close attendant, how could he not even have this kind of discernment?

While he was enjoying himself there, he suddenly felt a chill on the back of his neck and an inexplicable chill all over his body.

Turning his head again, he met the second master's cold eyes, which were so cautious.

Why...why did he offend the second master again?

After thinking about it, Zhao Yu couldn't figure it out.

He lowered his head silently.

Well, if you don't fight back when you hit him, you won't retaliate when you scold him. As the second master tormented him, he immediately apologized and admitted it!

The worst thing is... go back and report the account to Mr. Dong.

Zhao Yu lowered his head and was about to accept the punishment. After waiting for a minute or two, there was no movement, and he didn't feel like he was being oppressed by the second master's imposing manner.

He was still wondering what was going on, and heard the second master's calm tone, as if nothing had happened.

"Don't you have anything to do? Go and do your own thing."

Just... let him go?

Is it that easy?

Based on what I experienced last night, it was obviously very abnormal.

Zhao Yu raised his head cautiously, fearing that the second master would discover something. Unfortunately, they met him again.

He quickly bent down and answered respectfully: "Yes." He calmly turned around and left to help the scholar.

He didn't show it on his face, but he was very panicked in his heart. Zhao Yu, Zhao Yu, tell me why you carry it like this.

The same goes for the second master, his temper is really unpredictable.

Looking at Zhao Yuyin's back behind the bookshelf, the second master gave him an annoyed look.

You are so diligent!

Follow him and give up your talents!

I need you to help him throw away the garbage, he has no hands!

It’s not like he doesn’t throw it away, he can’t throw it away later!

The second master was feeling awkward in his heart, but Zhao Yu was lucky enough not to be involved in anything.

As for the awkwardness, it's just that the pancakes weren't sent out, so I felt frustrated and spurned myself.

Really, it’s not something expensive. If you can’t give away even a single pancake, you’re stupid!

The most important thing is that the first time I gave something to a girl was pancakes, and the second master was shy.

If Dong Lingye rejects him, wouldn't he lose his majesty in front of everyone?

The second master, who was afraid of losing face, didn't make any move until he got upstairs. After that, he began to dislike himself for having an affair with him.

All things considered, the pancake intended for Dong Lingye was eaten by himself in the end.

The second master was irritated, wondering when he, the second master of the Chu family, would worry about such things. What a promise!

The scholar and Zhao Yu on the other side of the bookshelf did not dare to show their faces in front of the second master all morning, for fear of becoming the fish in the pond.

Especially the scholar, he can see it.

In the days since Zhao Yu came, the second master's temper has returned to the time when he first entered the library. It is at or near the critical point, and he may not know when he will explode.

Only Dongda people can stand him.

Alas, Mr. Dong has been guilty of evil for many lifetimes and found such a master.

The three of them lived in peace and harmony until almost eleven o'clock in the morning, when the second master started acting like a monster again.

"Zhao Yu, go make another pot of tea."

"Sour Scholar, bring me that book."

"Zhao Yu, please wipe the table."

"Sour scholar, go take out the garbage."

"Bring the compiled files over and let me take a look."

"How much have you organized?"

"Take the pen and wash it."

"Sweep the floor in the house, you sweep the floor, you mop the floor."

"..."

Instigated by orders, Su Xiucai and Zhao Yu were ordered around, and they did not dare to speak even though they were suffering, until the end.

The second master asked them tentatively: "Are you hungry?"

Zhao Yu was silly and energetic: "Go back to Second Master, I'm not hungry."

Sure enough, as soon as he said these words, he got a cold look from the second master.

The sour scholar shook his head secretly, hey, silly boy, if you are honest, how can you be tougher than a big guy?

"Second Master, if you are hungry, little one -"

Before the sour scholar finished speaking, that idiot Zhao Yu was really positive.

"Second Master, are you hungry? I'll go down and get you something to eat, and then tell them to cook for you."

With that said, Zhao Yu was about to go out, and the second master called him angrily.

"Come back here!"

Use you! You just like to worry about it!

Zhao Yu, who was stopped, was puzzled. Isn't he hungry? Why not let him go?

He also thought, this morning the second master ate pancakes bought from outside and ate two. Could it be that he also wanted to eat these for lunch?

"Then let me go outside and buy it for you?" Zhao Yu respectfully asked for instructions.

The second master's forehead was stained with anger, and his brows furrowed slightly.

"Shut up! Don't talk!"

Zhao Yu said aggrievedly: "Oh."

Suan Xiucai pretended to be passing by during the whole process and had no intention of speaking for Zhao Yu at all.

I didn't think you were that stupid when you were in the underworld. How come you can't even speak after you get to Fang Xiangshi?

If they hadn't met earlier and they were very familiar with each other, the sour scholar might have doubted whether you were still the cold-faced and ruthless servant of Pluto.

The atmosphere in the archives room was awkward, and with a "bang" sound, the door opened.

The door was slowly pushed open, and Lingye came in from the outside.

Sensing the stalemate between the three people in the room, she was stunned for a moment. What's wrong?

If it had been in the past, Lingye would have thought that the two of them had done something wrong and made the second master angry.

Now...it's probably the second master who is having trouble again.

She raised her eyebrows slightly and pretended not to know: "Second Master, it's time for us to go to the backyard to make lunch."

Call people away quickly, and bully subordinates all day long without fear of forcing them to rebel one day.

The second master responded obediently: "Okay, let's go." Then he got up and walked out, leaving no trace of his peripheral vision for the other two.

Zhao Yu lamented that he had suffered a lot since he came here. The second master always disliked him and got angry with him. Although Pluto would punish him in the past when he was in the underworld, at least he knew what he had done wrong.

What mistake did you make that made Pluto angry?

Looking at it now, I don’t know how I stepped on one of Er Ye’s high-voltage lines.

Oh, admit it.

The sour scholar, who seemed to have a God's perspective, stepped forward and patted him on the shoulder: "Brother, from now on, you should be more thoughtful when you speak, and don't keep thinking about the love between you and Miss Ren Xi."

Zhao Yu is too lazy to pay attention to him. Why is he so clueless? You have always been in love with your son and daughter. What does the matter between him and Ren Xi have to do with you?

After shaking off the sour scholar's hand, Zhao Yu went to work very consciously.

Now I can't guess that the second master has been disliked. If he doesn't use his hands and feet more quickly to help the second master share some things, he will definitely be kicked out by then.

Seeing his high level of self-awareness, the sour scholar shook his head speechlessly.

How on earth did you become a servant of Pluto? Is the application threshold so low? Then he thinks he can do it.

The second master is busy tossing us, and he must be feeling unhappy. Yesterday, the second master said that he would work with Mr. Dong as a cook from now on. It is already one o'clock, and Mr. Dong still hasn't come to see him, so the second master is sure.

It's okay to be anxious, he doesn't dare to say it because of his dignity.

You said that you were smart enough to say that you were going out to buy food. If the second master is not annoyed, who are you to be annoyed with?

Having been with the Second Master for twenty years, Suan Xiucai thought that he was more enlightened than Zhao Yu.


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