After Mama Peng was forked out, everyone honestly explained their work. Tang Zhen was actually bored listening to it for a long time, but he just covered his face with a fan, but he could close his eyes and recuperate, and hummed a few times from time to time, which was enough to deter the people who looked down.

Everyone's report work is mainly presided over by Steward An, because of fear and extraordinarily sincere, Tang Zhen, who was like a little sheep in the past, I don't know how many grievances they have eaten, and at this moment Tang Zhen is in power, which makes everyone panic.

In addition to Mama Peng, three or two people were found out, there were little maids and maids, all of whom were already frightened.

Tang Zhen had been sitting under the porch for a long time, his body was stiff, so he got up and said lazily: "I'm going to rest for a while, I'll leave it to Steward An here, just come down and explain the errand, the weather is hot, and it will be dispersed after a while." ”

"Yes." Steward An bowed to Tang Zhen's back, and after Tang Zhen walked away, he turned around and raised his eyebrows at the relieved crowd. In an instant, a huge ice curtain appeared in front of everyone, and cold ice walls rose around them, and everyone was instantly enveloped by the cold, and fear and anxiety climbed into everyone's hearts.

The corners of Steward An's mouth hooked up an imperceptible smile, but the Adam's apple moved up and down, and before he saw his lips open, he heard his cold voice sound:

"This ice wall, there are errands that each of you have been reassigned to on it, just put your hands on it."

A bold guy in the crowd stretched out his hand and attached himself to the ice wall, and the ice wall flashed through the scene of the outer courtyard, and the little guy understood that he was responsible for the sprinkling of the outer yard, and then the ice wall disappeared as if it had swallowed the little guy.

The timid servant screamed in surprise, and at this time, the voice of the little servant sounded outside the ice wall, buzzing: "Steward Xie An." ”

"Go ahead." Steward An's voice was still cold, and he couldn't hear his emotions.

The tension in the ice wall seemed to have eased a lot, and another small leader who was usually in charge of the small houses walked arrogantly towards the ice wall and attached his hand to it with disdain.

At this time, the ice wall seemed to erupt with a huge force, sweeping the little guy directly across the field, flying from one end to the other, and falling a dog eating.

There was a burst of laughter.

The little leader seemed to have lost face, became irritable, and shouted, "An Qing! What do you mean, you still don't let Lao Tzu out?! ”

Steward An sneered, and the distance in his voice made everyone feel unfamiliar: "I said, from now on, everyone has their own errands, if you are not convinced, then I will not let you out." ”

The little leader was treated as a bird, and he didn't dare to continue to play tricks, so he just sat silently on the side and stopped talking.

Slowly, many servants came forward cautiously, and after touching the ice wall, they were released, and there were fewer and fewer people, and the little leader quietly followed the crowd and came out.

The people inside gradually dispersed, and Steward An shattered the ice wall with a "bang", as if nothing had happened, and left with a smile.

"I said earlier, Steward Anqing is not such a simple person." A servant whispered.

"Shhhh The servant beside her looked around cautiously before she said, "Then you still like him?" ”

"Don't you think Butler Anqing is very attractive to you?"

The servant blushed, lowered her head and muttered, "Yes." ”