Song Ziyu left the Shen Mansion with a depressed mood!

But after arriving at the Dong Mansion, Song Ziyu was not depressed.

The mood was like a roller coaster, sometimes at the bottom and sometimes in the clouds, Song Ziyu felt a completely different courtesy.

The pack beast had just arrived at the gate of the Dong Mansion, and what caught his eye was a large group of Dong family maids who were welcomed by the road!

Boy!

Don't care about anything else, just the effect of this atmosphere group is definitely full, such a grand occasion, Song Ziyu only saw it last time when he was learning a foreign language in the bathing center.

In the "welcome" of the maids who worked all the time, Song Ziyu followed Dong Gui into the second house.

Here, two stunning women in white dresses waited for a long time, and when they saw Song Ziyu coming, the two women lowered their eyebrows and stepped forward to pick up Dong Gui's class, and continued to walk inside with themselves.

Entering a courtyard again, Song Ziyu actually saw a piece of greenery!

This is a rarity in the wasteland!

As we all know, the world has collapsed, and there are very few plants.

The Dong family actually has the conditions to build a green garden in their home...... This is definitely not something that ordinary families can afford, and the geometry of the Dong family's family can be imagined!

Walking through the courtyard, Song Ziyu entered the living room.

Here, Song Ziyu met an old woman dressed in gold and silver.

The old woman had a childish face and hair, quite a bit of rejuvenation, and the old lady was looking at herself with a kind face.

But Song Ziyu could clearly see a flash of cunning in the old woman's cloudy eyes.

Behind the old woman, Dong Cuishan was standing respectfully.

"Grandma, this is the master I told you!" Dong Cuishan saw Song Ziyu coming in, and hurriedly introduced himself to his grandmother.

"Good boy, if it weren't for your help, my grandson would probably have suffered...... Cuishan, come and kowtow to your benefactor."

The old lady really has an extraordinary bearing, and when she opened her mouth, she asked Young Master Dong to kowtow to herself to thank her.

This is really the means of big families.

But Song Ziyu was born under the red flag and grew up in the spring breeze, and he didn't like the kneeling of the clothed slaves, so he helped Young Master Dong up very boldly, which invisibly made Young Master Dong have a good impression.

Seeing this scene, the old lady of the Dong family bowed slightly: "Come on, bring the gifts!"

Immediately, more than a dozen servants came up carrying various boxes, and Song Ziyu took a look and found that there were all kinds of "gifts" in the boxes, from firearms to props to clothes.

If these things were placed in the civilized world before the zombie outbreak, they would probably be like that.

But in this wasteland world, it is definitely a lot of wealth.

Song Ziyu nodded, acknowledging the weight of this "gift".

"What does that mean?" Song Ziyu asked.

"I don't mean anything else, I just want to thank Mr. Song for saving my grandson's life...... Come on, send the things to Mr. Song's wing, and invite Mr. Song to take a bath and change clothes, and then the old man will have a banquet for Mr. Song." The old lady gave an order, and immediately the two women who were beautiful and fragrant in the country were about to step forward to serve Song Ziyu to bathe and change clothes.

The old lady of the Dong family took care of everything, and even arranged where Song Ziyu lived, so intimate care made Song Ziyu a little embarrassed.

But now Song Ziyu really needs to take care of herself.

Since crossing over to the Miluo city-state, Song Ziyu has not even taken a bath, and now he is very dirty all over his body, and there is a reason why he is disliked.

But just when Song Ziyu was about to go to the bath, Yan Xiong came to visit and brought an invitation from the city lord.

Hearing that the city lord personally set up a banquet to entertain Song Ziyu because of the blood skeleton being killed, the old lady of the Dong family knew that this guest would not be able to stay today, but decency had to be taken care of, so the old lady immediately said: "The guest room is reserved for Mr., and the maid who warms the bed is also prepared for Mr., Mr. will go to the City Lord's Mansion to meet the City Lord first, and then come back to live in my Dong family......

Seeing the old lady giving herself face like this, Song Ziyu

Feeling that he couldn't be too ignorant, he suggested to the old lady, "Since I am not familiar with the life in Red Ruins City, it is better to let Young Master Dong accompany me to meet the city lord, so as to be a recommendation."

Hearing this, the old lady's cloudy eyes suddenly brightened.

It is not an easy thing to be the guest of honor of the city lord, even if it is the head of the Dong family, it is not often a chance......

"Thank you, Mr. Song! It's naturally great to have your grandson show his face in front of the city lord." The old lady looked at her grandson dotingly, and then said, "Cuishan, you must take care of Mr. Song, don't lose Mr. Song's face."

Dong Cuishan, whose face was full of red light, nodded hurriedly.

……

On the way to the city lord's mansion, listening to Dong Cuishan, Song Ziyu knew that the Miluo city-state was a social system with a very fixed class.

The Shen family is a family with a silver bloodline, so it is difficult to cling to the Dong family with a golden bloodline, while the city lord Lin is the family of the Elector, qualified to win the throne of the lord of the city-state, and belongs to the most prominent type of Miluo city-state, and it is the existence that the Dong family looks up to and clings to.

Because of this, Song Ziyu took Dong Cuishan to the banquet, which was tantamount to giving Young Master Dong, a gentleman, the opportunity to climb the high branches, no wonder the old lady of the Dong family was so happy.

After listening to Dong Cuishan's words, it was difficult for Song Ziyu to imagine what kind of deformed society this was.

……

The City Lord's Mansion is located in the center of the entire Red Ruins City, consisting of several palaces, and is extremely majestic and majestic.

Song Ziyu walked under the City Lord's Mansion and looked at the hundred steps to feel the majesty that represented privilege.

However, in Song Ziyu's view, these majestys are all floating clouds, witnessing the destruction and collapse of the world, and the human order is a fart.

Song Ziyu swaggered into the City Lord's Mansion, and under the gaze of a group of armor soldiers, Song Ziyu came to the City Lord.

This is a middle-aged man who looks slightly emaciated.

There is a feeling of looking down on the world in a man, which is the "qi" that only people who have been in a high position for a long time can cultivate.

Seeing the man, Dong Cuishan, the gentleman's son, became a little weak.

"See Lord Castle!"

Dong Cuishan knelt down a little unhappily.

Song Ziyu obviously does not urinate this pot, since the emperor of the previous dynasty was overthrown, the common people of Yuxia have never knelt down again, and Song Ziyu has also inherited this glorious tradition.

"Bold, why don't you kneel when you see the city lord?"

On the high platform, a close minister next to the city lord scolded.

Song Ziyu said lightly: "I'm sorry, Lao Tzu only kneels to the dead."

Hearing this, the ministers blushed, but the city lord Lin Daoyu laughed and said, "It is worthy of being a high-roller who can kill blood skeletons, and he does have the ability to be arrogant...... Please take a seat."

Song Ziyu walked straight to the city lord and looked at the city lord.