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"Old man, your task is a bit complicated, not only do you need to manage my castle well, you also need to be the link between me and the townspeople, I want to reform this town - or this town is my testing ground, and I need your help in many things. ”

Chen Hao and the housekeeper chatted while walking, he planned to get universal medical insurance and compulsory education for this town, but he also wanted to ensure that these people were loyal to him - everyone knew the truth of Shengmien's fight against Mimi.

Although the possibility of those little farts being dissatisfied with him is almost none, because a little comparison of the situation of the little people in other places can be known, but everything must be insured.

"It is my honor to serve the Lord, please believe in my ability. ”

"Very well, your first task is to go to the masses, find what they need most, and then make a form and report it to me. Go ahead. ”

Chen Hao waved his hand to let the housekeeper step back, and he quietly enjoyed this excellent atmosphere by himself.

Maybe lying on money can give him a nouveau riche ** temperament, and now having an elegant aristocratic castle can bring him another kind of spiritual edification.

That kind of atmospheric, noble imperial air is not something that everyone can have.

In fact, this kind of thing can be answered by looking at the girls: Erica is a bit of a small people, and she calculates where Chen Hao is here and where she is all day long, which is very suitable for living.

Sylvie has some subconscious inferiority, although she is a seventh-order mage, and there is also a top master in the whole continent, it stands to reason that her status is also very high. But she was born in a poor family and never felt how good she was, she just wanted to keep proving herself, and in the end she had nothing. As a result, I have even more low self-esteem.

Pink cut black is just the opposite of Sylvie, this girl is from an aristocratic background, and she is also a famous singer in the whole continent, and there are servants, suitors, and admirers who follow her on weekdays, and that kind of superior momentum and temperament will naturally come out.

What did Ling'er say-it's like a mirror of Chen Hao. She inherited all the memories and personality of Chen Hao, but she also had the unique coquettishness and meticulousness of a girl. In general, he is an intellectual with a petty bourgeois mood, with the naughtiness of girls, and the scheming of old fritters like Chen Hao.

The petty bourgeois mood of the intellectual Chen Hao is easy to see, he didn't have the temperament of a god at all at first, he just wanted to drink tea and watch the newspaper to listen to orchestral music when he had time, and when he had nothing to do, three or five friends came to the salon.

He was already rich at that time, but he didn't think of buying or owning something that only someone with a higher spiritual level than him could have—such as a mansion.

It wasn't until he met Pink Cut Black that the girl slowly brought his spirit to that level, and he realized that with his wealth level, he should get a peerless mansion.

Chen ...... Wood...... Can I call you that?"

Suddenly there was a soft voice from behind him, Chen Hao turned his head and couldn't help laughing.

I don't know when I changed into a set of costumes, and a classical intellectual beauty emerged spontaneously.

"It's just a name, if you like it. The clothes suit you perfectly. ”

Chen Hao used his unique "squinting eyes and abyss smile" to cut black at the powder, and then saw the bench by the fountain and walked over.

Pink cut black followed behind him, striding small steps and staring at Chen Hao's back with a fascination gaze.

"What's wrong, suddenly changed your mind?"

Chen Hao patted the vacant position on the bench next to him, and motioned for Pink to cut black and do it with him.

"It's just...... I want to be closer to you. ”

Pink cut black naturally would not refuse, she lifted her long skirt and sat down slowly.

"What's there to get close to me? Anyway, I haven't heard you sing yet, I think it's a good place, huh?"

Chen Hao no longer has the habit of touching cigarettes, and instead takes out a lollipop from his pocket.

Fan Qihei knew that Chen Hao had taken the bait, and her goal of hanging this man had taken a big step forward - she didn't know when she started to think that Chen Hao's guy was a little charming, but her explanation to herself was "Who wouldn't like a man who is powerful, rich, intelligent, and physically strong, and somehow a little stupid in some places?"

She straightened up, facing Chen Hao about three feet away, put her hands on her abdomen, and slowly inhaled to brew emotions......

......

......

"Yes, really good, I want you to sing a song for me every week. ”

At the end of the song, Chen Hao lasted about three minutes before coming back to his senses.

It can be said that he has never heard such a beautiful singing voice in his life, and this is still a cappella without accompaniment!

That kind of penetrating power goes straight to the heart, making people involuntarily follow the song together, and the ancients said that the aftermath is described as this kind of singing.

After listening to the song, I felt relaxed and happy, and I felt that my life had broken through a realm.

No wonder this girl's concert is hard to find, if it is placed on the earth, I am afraid that there will be a stampede every time!

"I am your possession, and if you wish, I can sing for you all the time. ”

Fan Qihei knew that the time was ripe, and she was very confident in her singing voice - no, Chen Hao took the bait on the spot.

"Good! great!"

Chen Hao stood up a little excitedly, the soles of his feet were a little unstable, and he had not yet eased up.

The relationship between these two goods has deepened one step further, and the status of pink and black is quite a sense of catching up with Erica.

The remaining three girls hid in the flower bed not far away, and they watched the whole process of Chen's flower heart record - "Men are big pigs' trotters" This sentence is a wise saying.

Ling'er has no feelings, she has the most special status, no one can take it away, and she is not interested in snatching the position of the main palace, anyway, she must be the one who has been with Chen Hao for the longest time.

Sylvi and Erica are different, the former is very "mournful" and stares at the lawn dejectedly without saying a word, and the latter bites his handkerchief with an unwilling face.

Chen Hao's atmosphere is very good, if it goes on like this, I'm afraid I won't have to kiss.

Ling'er thought that she had appeared at this time

It's here, after all, disrupting Chen Hao's good mood has always been her must-have behavior.

"Lord—man—"

Ling'er pouted and emerged from the grass, with two weeds on her little head.

"Oh!

Chen Hao's face was about to touch the pink black lips, but he was so frightened by Ling'er that he ran back three or four meters.

The powder cut the black head, twisted to the direction that Chen Hao couldn't see, and "tsk".

"Uh- I still have important business, let's go first, you can talk slowly. ”

Chen Hao immediately made a decision to use the big move to get out of trouble - I have something! I'll go first!