Mei Wu looked at Ning Shu, "Can't you keep a low profile? If something goes wrong with Miss's body, I won't let you go."
"Don't talk about Miss Miss all day, afraid that others won't know my true identity?"
"I'm here to sabotage. The low-key is the same. I still have what Zhao Bo wants." Ning Shu picked up the ceramic teapot on the table, but there was no water in it.
Ning Shu put the tea cup away impatiently, "I didn't even have to drink my saliva."
There were hurried steps coming towards this side, Ning Shu looked dissatisfied.
"Yi'er, what's the matter with you?" Zhao Bo walked into the room and looked at the whole room, "Lao Zhao, what are you doing? How can I arrange such a room for Yi'er and change it to a better one."
"Yes, yes." The butler said immediately, "It's the old slave who doesn't pay attention."
"Yi'er, this old Zhao has done things for Zhao Jiabao for so many years. How come he does this when he comes back." Zhao Bo said disapprovingly.
Ning Shu laughed inwardly. This was not Zhao Bo's idea. Ning Shu didn't believe it and gave her a slap in the face.
If you want good treatment, you can get something in exchange.
It's not easy to use this method.
It is not the style of a decent martial arts leader to take advantage of it by cleverness.
"From now on, Zhao Jiabao will be handed over to you to do such a thing. How can you let the people support you?" Zhao Bo told Ning Shu, "Don't be so reckless next time."
Ning Shu said with some shame: "Uncle, my nephew has been in the Demon Cult for a long time, and it is inevitable that he has a weird temperament. The turtle son swallowed it."
"After a long time, I have become accustomed to the demon sect's way of doing things, and I will gradually adapt." Ning Shu said with some annoyance.
"It's okay, come slowly. Your aunt will prepare a banquet for you, and see Ling'er." Zhao Bo said concerned about Chao Ningshu, and said to the housekeeper beside him: "Re-prepare a room for Yi'er. ."
"Yes, Castle Master." The butler responded immediately.
"Thank you uncle, Yi'er will definitely not let him down." Ning Shu really said to Zhao Bo.
Zhao Bo nodded, "When you are ready, come to eat." After saying this, he walked away with his hands behind his back.
After Ning Shu's troubles, I changed to a spacious and bright room this time, and everything in the room was new.
Obviously this room is newly decorated.
A maid came over to let Ning Shu go to dinner.
At the place to eat, Zhao Bo's family of three was inside.
Zhao Bo has a daughter named Zhao Ling'er, and she has no other offspring.
"Yi'er, come here soon." Zhao Bochao Ning Shu beckoned.
"Uncle." Ning Shu walked over and saw a woman with lingering charm.
"This is your auntie."
"Auntie, I have the impression."
"This is Ling'er."
"Cousin."
Zhao Ling'er looked pretty and charming, looked up and down Ning Shu, and said contemptuously: "You are so short, are you a man?"
"Ling'er, you are not allowed to have no rules, how did you talk to your brother?" Madam Zhao scolded Zhao Ling'er.
Zhao Ling'er was obviously the child who was spoiled by Tianjiao, and her father was the leader of the martial arts, and there was only one child in the family. There were too many people holding her in this Zhao family castle.
Zhao Linger is the only heir to Zhaojiabao. There is another saying that marrying Zhao Linger is equivalent to owning Zhaojiabao.
There is also a martial arts leader as Yue Zhang, don't be too comfortable.
How many years less struggle.
So where Zhao Linger goes, there are men flattering.
Now there is a person who makes parents so concerned.
Therefore, Zhao Linger was full of hostility towards Ning Shu, who suddenly appeared.
"The same person from the Demon Cult. You are so short, but he is so tall." Zhao Linger pointed to Mei Wu, who was standing aside like a wooden stake.
"His brain is used to increase height." Ning Shu said lightly, "If you were taken a few times as a medicine man by a poisonous scorpion, you wouldn't grow as tall as I am."
Ning Shu said indifferently and ruthlessly: "Not only did I live in the cave all year round, but also when I first arrived at the Demon Sect, I was made a medicine man by a poisonous scorpion, and my body was poisoned."
"Why, I am so short, what's the problem with you, what's wrong with you?" Ning Shu stared at Zhao Ling'er straightly.
"You dare to speak to me like this." Zhao Linger pointed to Ning Shu.
"No one in the magic sect dared to speak to me like this, and I would tear him in half if he spoke to me like this." Ning Shu grinned and slammed his fist on the wall, smashing the wall out of a small hole.
Zhao Ling'er's words stuck in her throat, staring at Ning Shu with wide apricot eyes.
Ning Shu blew the dust in his hands.
"Yi'er, this is no longer the Holy Demon Cult. Please restrain your emotions in everything. Ling'er is young and spoiled by her mother. Don't care about her."
Ning Shu immediately said: "Yes, uncle is my fault, I will definitely restrain my emotions, sister Linger, sorry."
Zhao Linger stubbornly ignored Ning Shu's apology.
"Sit down, sit down and eat." Madam Zhao asked Ning Shu to sit down, and then kept adding vegetables to Ning Shu's bowl.
Madam Zhao winked Zhao Ling'er, and Zhao Ling'er unwillingly caught Ning Shu with a meatless fish head.
Madam Zhao glared at Zhao Ling'er, and Zhao Ling'er triumphantly said to Ning Shu: "Cousin, eat fish head, fish head is the most tonic."
Ning Shu glanced at Zhao Ling'er, picked up the fish head and threw it on the table, "I hate eating fish head in this life."
"Ling'er." Zhao Bo looked at Zhao Ling'er with extraordinary dignity, "What's the matter with you."
Ning Shu immediately said: "Uncle, this matter is my fault. I will learn to control my temper in the future. Sometimes I get used to it and my mind doesn't turn around."
"Eat, go to my study after eating, I have something to tell you." Zhao Bo said.
Ning Shu said, sandwiching the vegetables, half of the food on the table was almost eaten by Ning Shu.
Zhao Linger whispered, "Rice bucket."
Ning Shu ignored her, followed Zhao Bo to the study, and Mei Wu followed, and followed Ning Shu every step of the way.
"Yi'er, your friend, let him wait outside." Zhao Bo glanced at Mei Wu and said to Ning Shu.
Ning Shu turned his head and said to Mei Wu, "You go to eat, this is not the magic sect, I'm fine."
Mei Wu looked at Ning Shu without speaking, Ning Shu glared, "Go."
Mei Wu turned around and left.
Ning Shu stretched out his hands helplessly, "He just has a problem with his brain. When he first arrived at the Sacred Demon Cult, he was bullied. I helped him and followed me all the time."
"It doesn't matter if there is such a person by your side, it is much more convenient to have an errand guy." Zhao Bo said indifferently.
(End of this chapter)