"Junfeng, I don't know why the Council of Elders placed you next to Duke Wenyue, but I don't think they would be so kind. When I get back, I'll send a guard to protect you. ”

"No, I'll go to the dental store and get some of it. Even if the people around me are all blood clans, I believe they will not dare to secretly do anything to my master. ”

"Alright! If you need help, please feel free to do so. We'll get you there and we'll go. By the way, you have to come up with a name for the place you rented, otherwise the staff who came to install the road signs would be confused. ”

"It's simple, it's called Miao Concession. Being in the Miao Concession, I am blessed. Miao Junfeng shook his head, thinking that the name was good.

Sitting at home, sipping coffee, listening to the guard's report, Duke Wenyue's brows became tighter and tighter.

She didn't expect that guy named Miao Junfeng would be so bold and dare to rent land next to his jurisdiction, and he would rent it for fifty years! I really don't know what the Presbyterians are doing? Could it be that they want to weigh themselves up before the royal qualifying?

"Inform the following, the area bordering Miao Junfeng will give me an eye on it, and report it to me as soon as there is any trouble." Taking a sip of coffee, a clear command came from Duke Wenyue's mouth.

"Yes!" The guard replied respectfully, and then slowly exited the room.

Standing up, walking to the bright floor-to-ceiling window, looking at the blood wolves running on the lawn, the corners of Duke Wenyue's mouth lifted an upward arc.

Miao Junfeng lives in a very large house, so big that he changes rooms every day to sleep, and it will take at least half a year to sleep in all the rooms.

Empty house, without a bit of popularity. Although he is an immortal now, he is an immortal living in the red dust, and he is by no means an immortal hidden in the deep mountains and old forests.

"I'll go recruit tomorrow. Distant relatives are not as good as close neighbors, and perhaps my dear neighbor can help me a little. Miao Junfeng, who was lying on the comfortable big bed, finally fell asleep. I don't know if it's because I'm relaxed, or if I think of something interesting tomorrow, so I fell asleep anyway.

Early the next morning, Miao Junfeng got up early, and after playing a set of spiritual tai chi, he walked neatly to Duke Wenyue's jurisdiction. Even when he came for the first time, he didn't open his mouth to ask, but followed the guidance of his divine sense and walked straight to the Duke's mansion.

"Knock knock" A quick knock sounded on the door, and the sleepy Duke Wenyue opened his eyes in annoyance.

"Who is it? I don't know if Benjue is sleeping soundly? If I can't tell you why, I'll show you how painful it can be to not sleep! Duke Wenyue put on a pajama and sat up.

"Returning to Lord Duke, Miao Junfeng is here, and he is having breakfast in the living room." The servant was not disrespectful because he was separated by a door, and at this time he was half-kneeling on the ground and said with a respectful face.

"What! Come to our home breakfast? Was he mistaken? I'm a duke's mansion, not a breakfast shop! Let him wait! Ben is going to teach him a lesson right away! "Duke Wenyue is angry, what's going on? It makes no sense to treat one's own home as theirs!

Miao Junfeng, who dined in the dining room, was not a little restrained by the nervous servants and guarded guards around him. He ate happily, pausing from time to time to give his stomach plenty of time to digest.

"Haven't you gotten up yet? What time is it? Did you sleep late last night? Miao Junfeng put down the knife and fork in his hand and asked the servant standing beside him.

"I, this, that—" beads of sweat oozed from the servant's forehead, and he really didn't know how to answer.

"I'm up late, how to drop! Don't you know that sleeping is good for a woman's skin? Duke Wenyue wore a pair of crystal-colored high heels, stepped on a graceful step, and walked over with a proud face.

"Please be seated, just over breakfast." Instead of standing up, Miao Junfeng made a gesture of please.

"You, you, you really think this is your home! Who agreed for him to have breakfast here? Stand up for me! Duke Wenyue crossed his hands on his hips, his phoenix eyes were round, and the momentum he exuded made people dare not look directly.

"Lord Duke, I let Lord Miao Junfeng dine here." The old butler walked in through another door in the dining room.

"Old Mi, first of all, you shouldn't call him Lord. Secondly, he is not eligible to dine here. Finally, from now on, no one will be allowed to dine at my house without my consent. ”

"Yes, Lord Duke. And what about him? "Lao Mi knows the temper of her own adults best, in fact, she is a good person who is old-fashioned and warm-hearted. Cold on the outside and hot on the inside, protect yourself with a coldness that borders on harshness.

"Let him dine here today, and don't let him in my house tomorrow." Duke Wenyue sat down opposite Miao Junfeng, picked up a piece of bread, and chewed it viciously.

"You should take a sip of milk first, or you'll choke!"

Before the words completely dissipated, the Duke of Wenyue coughed "cough, cough, cough".

"Eat slowly, no one will rob you, I'm almost full." Miao Junfeng smiled at him lightly, raised her hand a little, and the hot milk slipped within her reach.

Picking up the milk cup and taking three slow sips, I finally suppressed the discomfort in my throat.

"You use it slowly, I'll go first, and I'll come back at noon." Miao Junfeng stood up and prepared to go home.

"What do you say? Coming back at noon? Didn't you hear what I just said? Without my permission, my family doesn't leave outsiders to dine here! I'm sure you're not deaf, so please don't challenge my patience. ”

"I hear you clearly, but I'm sure what you said earlier is that you're going to let him eat here today, and you're not going to let him in my house tomorrow. I think everyone here heard this clearly. If you don't believe me, you can ask Lao Mi! ”

"Old rice, did I say so?" Duke Wenyue looked at Lao Mi.

"Yes, my lord, that's exactly what you just said." Lao Mi bowed slightly and replied to her.

"Good! Very good! Anyway, my family has a big business, so it's no big deal to give you a bite to eat! If you have the ability, you will come to eat every day! ”

"Really? That's so much appreciated. Miao Junfeng naturally knew that this was Duke Wenyue's angry words, but now he really has no place to start a gang. If you have sent a pillow, why not accept the kindness?

"How can you be so shameless? Don't you Orientals pay attention to self-denial and retribution? Why are you so shameless? Duke Wenyue pressed his hands on the table and stood up from his chair.

"I'm not shameless! As the saying goes, distant relatives are not as good as close neighbors, and if we live close, it is natural to move around more. Helping others is helping yourself, and helping others is the foundation of happiness, and you have done a good job of this. ”

Miao Junfeng's words and expressions made Duke Wenyue feel speechless. If a person has no face and no bottom line, then what you say is like a wind to him, and he can't even bring the wind up.