"Young Master......"

"Let me finish it first. "Shen Guan swept all the food on the table, and Xiao Xin, who was sitting on the side, had a pair www.biquge.info of extremely good-looking eyes, showing a surprise that he had never seen before.

"Young Master...... This also ...... It's so delicious. Xiao Xin couldn't help muttering in her heart, and her little mouth couldn't help opening slightly.

Shen Guan didn't know why he wanted to eat it so much...... Could it be the after-effects of soul trauma after entering this soul laboratory?

Anyway, let's eat first.

Goldenfish shark fin, purple frog, ink duck duck paw......

Although these can't be regarded as demon beasts, they are also extremely difficult for ordinary people to eat. For Shen Guan, who is still just quenching his body, it is just right.

If you really give Shen Guan a table of second- and third-order demon beasts, I am afraid that before his stomach is full, the yuan power in his body will already be saturated.

For a martial artist in the refining period, it is necessary to control the degree of Yuan Force in the body, and the most taboo is the overflow of Yuan Power, which not only has no benefit to the body, but over time, it will even damage the root of the body.

It's time for me to improve my physical fitness. Shen Guan half-lay on the chair, touched his slightly bulging belly, and thought to himself.

Frost wood, condensate grass.

It's still these two elixirs. A few days ago, I went to buy Wanbao Pavilion on Fangshi Street, but I didn't expect to meet Peng Hui.

But this Peng Hui appeared...... It's weird. Shen Guan's eyes gradually narrowed into a line, and with the fragmented memories in his mind, Shen Guan could still clearly recall that the original owner of his body, basically every time he went out, he would meet this Peng Hui.

If it's once or twice, it could be a coincidence. But if it's dozens of times, it's not that simple.

"Xiao Xin, what do you think of Zhao Ping......" Shen Guan's palm was slightly uplifted on the table, and his middle finger kept raising and tapping gently.

I don't know what's going on, Shen Guan inexplicably feels that Zhao Ping, the original henchman of his body, is very problematic.

When he went out, he actually dared to stop himself? You must know that his identity is the little marquis, and Zhao Ping is just a minion. When did the slaves dare to come and block the master's way, and then they still thought about making a decision for their master?

If he hadn't crossed over yet, the owner of this body would still be the original little marquis, I'm afraid everything would still be led by this Zhao Ping.

Zhao ...... Zhao Guanshu...... "Xiao Xin glanced at Shen Guan cautiously, she had not been the young master's maid for a few days, before she came, she knew that the relationship between the young master and Zhao Guanshu was very good, and even the trip was arranged by Zhao Guanshu.

Listen less, talk less. Xiao Xin suddenly remembered what an old mother said to her before she came to serve the young master. "Hmm...... Zhao Guanshu...... That's good. After a slight hesitation, Xiao Xin replied.

"Don't be nervous. With Shen Guan's eyesight, how could he not see that Xiao Xin's words were insincere, I am afraid that he knew his relationship with Zhao Ping, so he had to say so.

"Relax, whatever you say, it's fine. ”

Shen Guan's middle finger continued to tap on the table, and he said slowly.

"Then I don't know......" Xiao Xin wrenched her fingers and muttered: "I don't know, no one has ever seen Zhao Guanshu......"

"Uh......" Shen glanced at Xiao Xin, who lowered his head slightly, and couldn't help but wipe a smile on the corner of his mouth.

Also, this Xiao Xin was just an ordinary maid before, how could she come into contact with someone like Zhao Guanshu. Although in Shen Guan's eyes, this Zhao Guanshu is just a minion.

But in the eyes of other people, that's different.

It seems that all this still has to wait for himself to find out.

Shen Guan stood up and said, "Sort these out, I'm going to go out." ”

"Yes, young master. ”

Although he has been in the palace for the past few days, Shen Guan can probably still know what he has become like when he is outside. If you really go out with this appearance, you might be surrounded directly.

But this is not difficult for Shen Guan. After all, this body in his previous life, although it is said to be a famous waste wood in the capital. But the waste wood is also destined to be in the limelight, and most of them have only heard their own names.

Although there are many onlookers in the confrontation between himself and Peng Hui, how many people can really see their faces clearly and still know each other?

So Shen Guan didn't do anything to change his appearance, just simply wore a green coat, took off all the jade pendants on his body, and dressed up as a little girl.

"Well, add the mustache. Carefully put two light beards under his nose, and looked at the mirror in the mirror, Shen Guan was very satisfied.

At least he didn't think that a person who had only seen him once or twice could recognize himself instantly.

"Young Master, Young Master......" Before Shen Guan could completely tidy up his body, a hurried voice sounded outside the door.

"Zhao Guanshu. Shen Guan opened the door and saw that it was Zhao Ping, whose face was still slightly happy before, instantly collapsed and said coldly.

Zhao Ping lowered his head, but his eyelids turned up instantly, and he looked at Shen Guan with a cold face, and his heart trembled. He won't forget the news he sold to the outside world.

If these things are poked out......

No, you must tie the little marquis. Zhao Ping was motionless, but thousands of thoughts flashed through his mind, and said: "I went to the dining room before, Xiao Xin said that the young master was about to go out, no, the slave came over to run errands." ”

"You say...... You went to the dining room?" Shen Guan slowly turned around, quietly closed the door that had not been closed before, and then snorted coldly: "When will I Dinghai Wangfu also start to be ruled by slaves?"

"The minions don't dare. Zhao Ping fell to his knees, and his head was slammed on the stone slab, and the sound of dangdang could be heard. "Young master, you have to know the hard work of the slave, the slave has followed you since you was a child and gave you ......"

Shen looked at Zhao Ping, who was kneeling on the ground and kowtowing vigorously, and then looked at the door of his room and began to walk by more and more people. Shen Guan could clearly perceive that when those subordinates saw that it was Zhao Ping who was kneeling, their eyelids drooped, and they walked quickly.

What a majesty this is. A minion is in the palace, and his prestige is actually greater than that of his own little marquis.

So, if he wants to hide some things, is he afraid that he won't be able to escape the eyes of his little marquis? What's more, the original owner of his body is still an existence with emotional intelligence close to that of an idiot!

In Shen Guan's mind, these four words suddenly appeared.

"Alright. Shen Guan forcibly raised a smile, slowly suppressed the qi in his uneven chest, and said calmly: "Zhao Guanshu is naturally hard, but this time Young Master Ben wants to go to Pingming Street alone." ”

"It's good that the young master can understand the minion. After saying that, Zhao Ping raised his head, then lowered his head instantly, and said with a humble face: "Then the slave will send off the young master." ”

"Hmm. Shen Guan looked indifferent and walked towards the gate. After a while, they walked to the main street.

At this time, Zhao Ping, who had been kneeling, finally stood up, looking at the door that was still ajar, and his whole face was full of coldness that could not be concealed.

"Little Marquis, hehe......"