In the early morning, a ray of mild sunlight poured through the window into the pink Shaman's boudoir. Luo Yunchang's eyelids trembled slightly, and slowly opened his eyes. It's just that the dazzling sunlight can't help narrowing her eyes.
"Miss Luo, are you awake?"
With a scream of surprise, Luo Yunchang turned his head to look around, but saw Lei Yuting's personal maid, Xiaocui, looking at her with surprise, with a bowl of steaming clear soup in his hand.
Luo Yunchang stood up weakly and wanted to get up, Xiao Cui hurriedly put the bowl of clear soup on the table next to her, came to her, and helped her up.
Luo Yunshang nodded gratefully to her, and smiled: "Xiao Cui, where is Sister Lei?"
"Oh, the lady is having a meeting with Steward Zhuo and the others! So she asked me to take care of you. You see, our lady also specially asked the servants to stew the ginseng soup for you..."
"Zhuo Fan..."
As if he hadn't heard what she was talking about, Luo Yunchang's body shook, as if he was reminiscing something, and the corner of his mouth slowly revealed a happy smile: "Yes, he's back, I'm going to find him!"
"Hey, wait, Miss Luo, you are so weak, so let's drink the ginseng soup first. Butler Zhuo can't run away..."
"I can't control that much, I want to see him!"
Luo Yunchang's face exuded excitement, as if his weak body had recovered all of a sudden, he immediately got out of bed and walked out. Xiao Cui shook her head helplessly, and had to follow her to help, for fear that she might make another mistake.
Without much time, the two came to the discussion hall of Heifeng Mountain, and Zhuo Fan's familiar voice immediately came from inside.
"Elder Lei, how are you in your cultivation?" Zhuo Fan asked leisurely while flipping through the notebooks, as if checking the accounts.
Lei Yuntian hesitated for a while, and said embarrassingly: "The old man is dull. He has not broken through the first level of cultivation in two years, but recently I have felt that I want to break through..."
"Indeed dull enough!"
Before he could finish speaking, Zhuo Fan was already speaking coldly, but a pair of cold eyes didn't look at him at all. He just looked at the booklet in his hand and read: "But it's not to blame you, it's true with your old qualifications. It's hard to make a breakthrough."
Lei Yuntian didn't feel hesitated, and gave an awkward smile. This steward is really blunt, and he doesn't show any face.
Seeing that her foster father was insulted, Lei Yuting felt a little angry, and she slapped the table angrily and cursed: "Zhuo Fan, what do you mean? You have been walking for more than two years, and the Luo family is supported by us. When you come back, you will be holding on. The nose is upright..."
"And you!"
However, without waiting for her voice to fall, Zhuo Fan already flung the booklet in front of her, and said coldly: "Yesterday you said that when I came back, I didn't even say hello, so I just talked about family affairs, not affectionate! Okay, I didn’t say anything yesterday, which is a recount to everyone. Then today, I can fulfill my power as a steward."
Glancing at her lightly, Zhuo Fan pointed to the booklet and said: "Two years ago, I asked you to organize the Shadow Team, on the one hand as a potential power of the family, on the other hand, as the eyes and ears of the family, to inquire about Tianyu's news. But Look, why our Luo family’s contact points are all small cities and small stations. Not to mention the imperial capital, even the main city of the seventh family has not been touched!"
"Hmph, do you think it's easy to get in there?" Lei Yuting could not help but snorted coldly, and Lei Yuting said angrily: "The old lady has sent no less than ten waves to the main city of Nether Valley, but they have all been picked out. Fortunately they are. Dead men, go to death generously as soon as they are discovered, otherwise the people of Nether Valley came here a year ago!"
"Oh, then why don't you look at me, how did I get into Huayu City?" Zhuo Fan raised his brows and chuckled lightly.
Lei Yuting gritted her teeth and sneered: "If you don't mention this, my old lady almost forgot. While the housekeeper Zhuo is running around for the family, he still doesn't forget to show mercy. It's so charming! If those people under me could do it. With half the skills of Steward Zhuo, let alone the seventh family, the imperial capital is now also mixed in."
"Well, no matter what you think, I am also contributing to the family!" Zhuo Fan touched his nose, noncommittal.
Commander Pang grinned, and hurried out to make the rounds, for fear that they would continue to quarrel: "Hahaha... I am afraid Miss Lei has misunderstood. Brother Zhuo has always done something unfathomable. Maybe the rumors from the outside are that Brother Zhuo has other deep meanings? You see, Brother Zhuo, as he said at the beginning, have brought us two masters back?"
"And you, Lao Pang!"
However, before Lei Yuting could speak, Zhuo Fan turned his head to look at him.
Suddenly with a cleverness, Commander Pang swallowed with a grumble, stretched out his sleeves and wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, and finally it was his turn. I am afraid that none of them would have imagined that when the Luo family was reorganized, he treated everyone with a polite manner, but at this time he was so strict when he truly performed the duties of a housekeeper.
And because of the cultivation of the evil spirits, Pang Commander was full of evil spirits, and it seemed to others to be more and more fierce. But at this time, facing Zhuo Fan, he shivered like a mouse that saw a cat.
Even if the two of them were as good as their own brothers, Pang Commander couldn't help but shiver in the face of Zhuo Fan's aggressiveness. Who knows what is wrong with this kid
"Uh, brother, I..."
"Good job!" However, Zhuo Fan didn't stab him, instead he showed a smiling face, which made him overjoyed. But the others are a little confused, what exactly did the Pang Commander do, just do it well
We don't do less than him!
The corner of Zhuo Fan's mouth curled up, and he continued to add: "In fact, when I first gave you the magic formula, I didn't expect you to be able to practice it alive. To see you alive today is beyond my expectation."
Khan, in that case, why did you give me that exercise in the first place
Commander Pang couldn't help but twitched his cheeks severely, looking at Zhuo Fan's eyes, wondering whether he should like it or hate it. It turns out that you didn't even think that I could live!
As if seeing what he was thinking, Zhuo Fan patted him on the shoulder and laughed: "Hahaha... But don't worry, since then, you have been reborn, and you will become one of the irreplaceable pillars of the Luo family in the future. !"
Commander Pang condensed his eyes and nodded fiercely, his face full of seriousness. Being able to protect the Luo family for life is his goal forever...
After commenting on a group of men, Zhuo Fan squinted at the little figure beside him.
Luo Yunhai, who was doing nothing, suddenly saw this look. He couldn't help shaking his body, and a dangerous feeling suddenly appeared in his heart, as if he was being stared at by a poisonous snake.
"Hehehe... Brother Zhuo, I'm just a child, please let it go!" Luo Yunhai looked at Zhuo Fan, showing pitiful eyes like a cute little cat seeking sympathy.
It's a pity that Zhuo Fan, the devil, doesn't like this one the last.
With a grin at the corner of his mouth, Zhuo Fan smiled coldly, staring at this young master like a nine ghosts, and said, "Smelly boy, how is his cultivation level?"
Didn't you ask knowingly, can't you tell it with your eyesight
Luo Yunhai was sweating coldly, and said with a bright smile: "Uh, Brother Zhuo, I have already built the ninth base, and I am about to break through the Qi Gathering Realm!"
As he said, he also sternly winked at Pang Commander. Lao Pang immediately understood, and hurriedly said: "Steward Zhuo, this Young Master Yunhai has only reached the ninth floor of the foundation building after only more than two years of cultivation. He is really a gift of genius!"
"Yes, it's not bad, so how long does it take to practice every day?" Zhuo Fan nodded, the smile on his face still unchanged.
Luo Yunhai's eyes twitched, and immediately stretched out three fingers, shouting: "Three hours!"
Commander Pang was taken aback for a while, and immediately nodded: "Yes, Master Yunhai is very diligent in cultivation!"
"Okay, I will add seven more hours from now on, make it up, and practice ten hours a day." The smile on Zhuo Fan's face remained the same, but the words that made everyone couldn't help but take a breath .
Twelve hours a day, let him practice for ten hours. Is this child still exhausted
Luo Yunhai's mouth grew stunned. He couldn't believe it was true. Tears flickered in his eyes, and he roared, "No, Brother Zhuo, I will die like this."
"How is it possible, I feed you the pill every day, you can't die! And after a long time, you will get used to it!" Zhuo Fan slapped the sky, haha, there was a sense of joy in his heart.
I think when he first started practicing, his master treated him the same way.
Lips trembled uncontrollably, Luo Yunhai looked at Zhuo Fan, almost crying: "But this way, I only have two hours of rest a day, so how can I have time to play?"
"Who said you have a two-hour break?"
Raising his brows, Zhuo Fan chuckled: "You only have half an hour, and the other half an hour, you still have to use it for reading! Otherwise, in the future, you will become muscular and simple-minded, how can you be the head of the house?"
Luo Yunhai rolled his eyes and slumped weakly on the chair, almost foaming at the mouth.
The rest of the people sighed. It turns out that this Zhuo Fan is not only harsh on them, but he can also deal with such a child. No wonder the outside world calls him the devil.
Poisonous Hand Medicine King and Li Jingtian had been sitting here, but they didn't say anything, but when they heard Zhuo Fan's decision, they couldn't help but look at each other, and their hearts were chilling.
At the same time, the two looked at the little devil Luo Yunhai with some sympathy. I really don’t know if this kid is lucky or unfortunate!
Encountering such a cold butler like Zhuo Fan staring at the back, although this kid is the heir of the Luo family, he is not as beautiful as the other heirs, but has a miserable childhood.
But in the same way, with such a cruel butler as Zhuo Fan spurring him, coupled with this kid's talent is not weak, future achievements will inevitably be limitless.
This is probably his only luck.
After that, Zhuo Fan confessed a few more words to everyone, and let them leave first, leaving only the Poisonous Medicine King and Li Jingtian. As for Luo Yunhai, he had already lost his eyes and looked at the ceiling blankly, feeling that the whole world had abandoned him.
At a young age, he showed such a desperate look.
Without paying attention to him anymore, Zhuo Fan leisurely picked up the tea bowl, tapped it, and said lightly: "Miss, since it's here, why not come in..."