Rohr carefully picked up the two paintings, as if he were holding his daughter, afraid of getting dirty, and was ready to hang them in his bedroom.

Seeing this, Klee hurriedly followed, and said while the iron was hot:

"I'm here to help my dad, and when I'm not there, my dad sees the painting as if he sees me."

"Mmmm, I really deserve to be my good daughter, I am becoming more and more well-behaved and sensible, I like this gift very much!"

Rohr said very happily.

As she was about to leave the living room, Klee noticed the suits again, and quickly ran back and grabbed one from the ground.

"Dad, try these clothes by the way, if you wear them, you must be very handsome!"

"Okay, good, try it."

Rohr is in a good mood and is naturally responsive.

Seeing this, a trace of hesitation flashed in the butler's eyes, but he immediately followed suit, picked up things like a cane and a pocket watch, and followed.

"Allow me to help you pick the best match for your empire."

He wanted to take this opportunity to take a closer look at this Lord Rohr.

The strangeness of his previous instinctive reaction had always been remembered by him, and he wondered if Luo Er was some kind of reclusive powerhouse, and had a special concealment method that could deceive his perception and eyes.

Help dress and match, and inevitably have physical contact, so that no matter how good the other party is at concealment, his true strength will be exposed.

The butler thought that Rohr would find an excuse to refuse, which would actually confirm his inference from the side.

But Rohr said very politely:

"Okay, then I'll trouble Mr. Butler."

Hey? Did you guess wrong?

The butler muttered in his heart, but on the surface he looked as usual, first helping Luo Er choose the angle, hanging the two paintings in the most suitable places in this humble bedroom, and then helping him dress and match, arrange his hairstyle, and behave like a dutiful normal housekeeper.

After some contact, he found that Luo Er's body was stronger than he imagined, and he should have practiced martial arts, but he did not touch the extraordinary power, and he was just an ordinary martial artist.

Although the evaluation has been upgraded from an ordinary village man to an ordinary martial artist, this is not the answer that the housekeeper wants, this kind of martial artist without extraordinary strength, let alone let his instinctive reaction give up resistance, and he can't even touch the corners of his clothes, and he can easily deal with hundreds of them.

However, that pair of metal prosthetics is a little special, excellent workmanship, originality, even if it is placed in the imperial capital, it is a rare masterpiece, and I don't know where to find it.

It seems that there is a powerful engineer in the border town of Yorktown?

The butler thought to himself.

But this prosthetic limb is not a holy thing, no matter how well it is done, it is only a mortal thing, and it is impossible to threaten itself.

So what was going on before? Could it be that he has fallen under some kind of spell that disturbs the spirit?

But with my vast experience and experience, no spell can hide from my perception, and besides, I have examined myself carefully, and there is nothing out of the ordeal.

A bold idea suddenly popped up in the butler's heart, wanting to use his perception to spy on the other party.

Perceptual spying is not like normal observation and induction, it is a special snooping technique, which can detect all the secrets in the opponent's body more clearly and accurately, and can only be used at close range.

This is an extremely offensive act that is basically equivalent to a direct attack on the opponent, and is generally only used against enemy captives.

So the housekeeper hesitated for a second, but still gave up this plan, even if he was confident that he could do it very secretively, he would definitely not be able to escape Klee's perception, and if the other party was really a powerful person, this kind of action would be tantamount to suicide, and it would implicate His Royal Highness Anya.

So the housekeeper no longer had a crooked mind, and seriously helped Luo Er take care of his clothes.

When Klee reappeared in the living room with Rohr's arm in her arms, Anya, who was taking a small bite and eating sweetheart fruit like a little squirrel, suddenly lit up.

The impression that Luo Er gave her before was very rustic and unkempt, but after some careful care by the housekeeper, the whole person suddenly changed into a handsome uncle with a mature and melancholy temperament, and a story at first glance.

The butler boldly gave up the under-matching embellishments of the top hat and monocles, and the tie was deliberately tightened, and his black hair was tied into a braid, coupled with the deliberately left little stubble on his face, which added a bit of bohemian charm.

It turns out that Klee didn't lie to me, her dad is actually really handsome......

Such a man is like a glass of aged wine, which makes people can't help but want to savor it, and when he goes to the imperial capital in the future, there must be many noble ladies vying to be Klee's mother, right?

When the time comes, I'll have to check for Kelly's staff!

Anya thought to herself.

"Hee-hee, how's it going? Isn't my dad handsome? Much better than your dad, right? ”

Klee stuck to Rohr, showing off with a smug face.

Anya recalled her father's big beer belly and nodded helplessly.

I can't imagine that I will also lose the day of my father?

Rohr was also a little proud, in fact, he himself was quite satisfied with this look, and he took a look in the mirror for a while before coming out.

It is said that men have forty-one flowers, and they don't deceive me.

Klee was still chasing after the victory, and continued to show off:

"Hehe, in fact, when Dad is more handsome, it's him ......"

Before he could finish his words, he was rubbed his little head vigorously by Luoer.

"You little bunny, don't talk nonsense."

Klee also knew that she had said it, so she playfully spit out her pink little tongue and ducked aside.

"You talk first, I'll go break some corn and come back, and add a good corn salad in the evening."

As he spoke, Rohr rolled up his sleeves, not having the idea of changing his clothes.

"I'm here to help Daddy too!"

Klee said as she jumped.

"We'll come too."

Anya also said.

Being able to do some light farm work is also a different experience for her, better than sitting in the living room of this bare-walled house.

Rohr led the group to the terraced fields outside the village, and met many neighbors who had returned from farm work along the way.

When they found out that Klee was back, they hurriedly greeted her warmly, stuffing her hands with all kinds of freshly picked fruits and vegetables, and did not forget to compliment Rohr on his new clothes.

"Whatever you want to eat, just pick it."

The neighbors said with extra enthusiasm, and their smiles were extraordinarily sincere.

Even Anya and the housekeeper were stained, and there were a bunch of vegetables and fruits in their hands, which made them cry and laugh.

After some observation, Anya found that the people here have a lot of respect for Rohr, and it is the kind of respect that comes from the heart.

Not fear, not disguise, Anya could clearly see the difference.

Uncle Rohr has a high prestige in the village, so it's no wonder that he can pick other people's fruits at will......