Fast Through the Villain, Sweet and Wild

Teng Jin's face suddenly became cold, and he put down the fruit plate, "I have to rest, Miss Lu will go back first."

Lu Wanshu felt a little flustered when she heard the muffled sound of the fruit plate on the table.

Teng Jin had always called her Wanshu before, how did she suddenly change?

Could it be that he knew something?

No, Lu Wanshu thought about it.

According to the development of the plot in the book, it will take a long time for Teng Jin to know that Rong Huang is his savior.

As long as she didn't let Teng Jin see Rong Huang, then Teng Jin would never know.

Lu Wanshu attributed Teng Jin's cold face to physical discomfort, got up and picked up the small bag, "Then I will go first, you have more rest, I will see you tomorrow."

Teng Jin didn't answer, and Lu Wanshu couldn't figure out what he was thinking for a while, so she had to leave first.

As soon as Lu Wanshu left, Teng Jin called the adjutant and asked him to investigate who had been to the suburbs that day.

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Although boss Fang confessed that Rong Huang no longer had to go to Liyuan to perform on stage, Rong Huang still had to go to Liyuan every day.

It's like clocking in at work.

There are a dozen apprentices under the age of ten under the original master, who have to instruct them every day.

Rong Huang woke up slowly under the urging of Qingyu, ate four steamed buns, and drank two bowls of porridge. Finally, under Qingyu's horrified gaze, he barely stopped.

Harm, another day without food.

Rong Huang sat in the car with a look of dissatisfaction.

But this is nothing. There are so many roadside stalls on the way from where you live to Liyuan. Are you afraid of not having enough food?

Rong Huang excitedly opened the small pearl bag, wanting to see how much money was left in it.

When he saw that there was nothing but a small bag without a silver dollar, Rong Huang's whole body was torn apart.

Where's the king's money?

Rong Huang frowned and thought for a long time, only then did she remember that she had eaten two bowls of wonton last night and ate all the money left in the small bag.

Rong Huang touched his half-full belly, and reluctantly gave up his plan to buy food on the way.

It doesn't matter, Liyuan still has a lot of snacks anyway.

An hour later, Rong Huang was sitting on the pony sack, with two plates of colorful snacks on his lap. He looked at the ten little rabbits in front of him with a serious expression...Little **** practiced singing.

The babbling sound almost blasted Rong Huang's head, and Rong Huang had to make an expression of "I am very good, I know everything".

"Master, how did I sing just now?" A girl with not white skin ran up and looked at Rong Huang expectantly. "There is also the orchid finger, right?"

But she was destined to be disappointed.

Rong Huang didn't understand anything, so he looked lonely.

But Rong Huang still gave the little girl a lot of face. He raised his paws and clapped his hands, applauding as he clapped, "Very good, great."

The little girl was praised, and her whole person was full of strength. After returning to her original position, her voice became more vigorous and Lanhua's fingers twisted stronger.

Rong Huang: "..." It was very angry.

With the little girl playing forward, the nine bear kids from behind came up and asked one by one.

"The action is very good, sonorous and powerful."

"The tone is very tactful, like a little Huang Ying."

"The eyes are very entertaining, awesome and awesome."

"..."

Rong Huang ridiculed the ten bear children and smiled.

Rong Huang looked up at the sky, considering whether to resign.

But thinking that the money originally saved by the original owner might be eaten by her, Rong Huang was depressed again.

Life always inadvertently gives me this little cutie a crit.