The four members of Su Luo's team and the fourth-grade teachers and students outside the field were all dumbfounded. It was obvious that Su Luo was bullying people all the way, but the other party was still grateful, which was simply unbearable to look at.
Su Luo snorted: "It's wet, it's an eyesore, hurry up!"
"Yes, yes, I'm going to get out of here, I'm going to get out..." The soldier was relieved, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and quickly got out.
He was very fortunate, fortunately, the young city lord did not lose his temper, otherwise it would not have been just a whip. It seems that the young city lord is in a good mood today.
If Su Luo didn't use the whip, the soldiers would still wonder if the young city lord had been ripped off. Su Luo used the whip, and no one doubted that the young city lord in front of him was fake.
However, did Su Luo really pump this soldier into the well just to dispel doubts
Even the four members who were standing very close to Su Luo didn't know the mystery, and probably only Su Luo knew it.
Su Luo saw the pair of eyes not far away, and frowned coldly!
Whoosh whoosh!
Those peeking eyes turned back instantly!
"You!" Su Luo pointed at the chef closest to her with a whip, "You're actually not concentrating on your work!"
"No, no, young city master, small, small is very attentive..."
"You are very attentive? Huh? You are very attentive and will chop bones into pieces? Where do you feed the dog?" Su Luo snorted coldly.
The chef looked down and saw that he pretended to be busy just now, but it was really... He suddenly burst into tears.
Other chefs are watching their eyes, nose, nose and heart, chopping meat and chopping meat, chopping vegetables, and cooking rice.
No one dared to take the chef's cry for help.
It's a joke, the leader is in front of the young city lord, that is also the part of being scolded, who dares to annoy this precious egg? Is the city owner's family a single handed down from the eighteenth generation? What a baby like!
The chef looked up at Su Luo pitifully, begging for forgiveness.
"You, lead the way." Su Luo snorted coldly.
lead the way
"Go, where?"
"grave!"
"Young City Lord, spare your life!" The chef knelt on the spot and cried loudly.
Su Luo lashed out with a whip: "What are you screaming! I didn't scream when I went to see my grandfather, why are you screaming? Why don't you lead the way?"
"Young city master doesn't know the way?" The chef immediately covered his mouth when these words were asked. He had too many mouths, and it was over.
Sure enough, the young city master slapped his whip again: "I'm walking, do you want a dog to clear the way in front?"
"Yes yes yes." The chef, who was slapped in vain, cried and hurried forward to lead the way.
Jialing Mountain, the mausoleum of the city owner.
Everyone has been in Jialing Mountain for so many years, isn't it just to protect the city owner's mausoleum? Since Shaocheng is mainly going for a walk, who dares to stop it
The group headed towards the City Lord's Mausoleum.
At this time, the incident in the kitchen was quickly reported to the leader of the Winged Army.
"Make trouble in the kitchen?" The Wing Army leader looked at his subordinates.
"It didn't make a big fuss, just whipped people a few times and fell into the well."
"No human life was caused?" The leader of the Wing Army was a little curious.
"No, I just took a few whips. Is the young city lord becoming kind?"
The leader of the Wing Army sneered: "Merciful? When did this lord take human life seriously? It's better to expect the old city lord to have another son sooner than expecting him to be merciful."