Naga Zhirou was shocked when she heard this, and when You Zhukong finished talking about the situation, Naga Zhirou said with a solemn expression: "Wankugu is really weird, let's keep a low profile and not get involved in their fight!" Wankuo King is going to attend the sect conference now, and he is not in the valley, but Wanjian Mountain and Wangu Cup are both in the primary stage of immortal cultivators, and we are far from being opponents! Now as long as Jiang Chongyue passes through here, let's rescue Qianqian and leave!"

You Zhukong nodded again and again, the two of them discussed, and then secretly warmed up, and slept in the same bed under Naga Zhirou's half-push and half-middle.

Early the next morning, Steward Wang came in a hurry, he rushed into the door, grabbed You Zhukong and said, "You guy, when do you want to be lazy?

Then the king steward said softly to Naga Zhi: "You are a woman, there is a shortage of manpower in the kitchen! Hurry up! They said that you cut the food well yesterday, keep working hard, don't embarrass me!"

Naga Zhirou pouted quietly, in her life, she had only cooked for You Zhukong and Qianqian, and now she had cheapened this group of guys from the Ten Thousand Dry Valley, and asked herself, the eldest lady of the clan, the middle stage of the Holy Cultivator, to take the first-class spiritual swordsmanship to cut vegetables for them!!

You Zhukong watched Naga Zhirou walk towards the kitchen, and he was also pulled by the king's steward, and walked towards the mourning hall again.

The mourning hall is set up in a large hall, and nearly 100 people have gathered in it, all of them busy before and after. At this moment, a guy with a full face and a strange ugly face shouted to Steward Wang: "Old Wang, what about the people you brought!"

Steward Wang pushed You Zhukong forward and said, "It's him!

Without waiting for You Zhukong to speak, Steward Wang turned around and ran to do something else. This meaty-faced guy looked at You Zhukong with disdain and said, "New here! Listen to my command here, and call me Manager Zhao in the future! Go quickly, help with the work!"

Manager Zhao urged him to work with everyone, and pushed You Zhukong hard, You Zhukong suddenly felt a strong attack, and dared to test himself with this guy.

In the middle of this push, Chief Manager Zhao activated his aura, and You Zhukong immediately judged that he was in the ninth level of the True Cultivator, and his strength was not weak, his mind flew instantly, this time, with the strength of his divine dragon bloodline, he could easily carry it, and even shock the other party with a big heel.

However, it can't be exposed yet! You Zhukong thought like this, so he could only pretend to sigh, stagger, rush forward a dozen steps away, and then fell on his heels.

Manager Zhao and the other subordinates all laughed loudly, You Zhukong pretended to fall not lightly, covered his knees and hummed, and a person stepped forward and kicked him, shouting: "Don't be lazy, get up and work!"

You Zhukong secretly scolded in his heart, this group of grandsons are special at bullying newcomers, and they are all masters who bully the soft and fear the hard! He slowly got up and followed to move things and place flowers.

At this time, Manager Zhao pointed to the top of the hall and said, "New here, you go up and hang up the spirit rune!", and the people around listened to it, and they all secretly laughed.

You Zhukong looked up, the hall was very grand, more than 20 meters high, there was nothing to climb, there was only a long ladder, ordinary people were afraid that it was very dangerous.

You Zhukong sneered in his heart, Okay, Lao Tzu will make a show for you! He pretended to be a little scared, and slowly went up the long ladder, stopping and stopping along the way, and after a while, he climbed to the top of the main hall.

He carried a rope, and the people below sent the spirit rune more than two meters wide and more than ten meters long, and he found a place to hang it.

When Yiqiē was cleaned up, You Zhukong climbed down the ladder, and he was just halfway through when someone suddenly hooked the ladder with his foot, and with a bang, the ladder began to tilt to one side.

You Zhukong sneered again in his heart, in order not to expose his strength, let's pretend again! Poof, You Zhukong even fell down with a ladder, this ** meter height, ordinary people don't break their bones, they also have a blue nose and swollen face.

"Oops! Fall me to death!" You Zhukong covered his thighs, screamed loudly, and kept rolling on the ground, looking really similar.

Not only did this group of subordinates not sympathize with him, but they burst into laughter. Suddenly, a soft voice came: "What are you doing?!!

Immediately after a gust of breeze and a burst of incense, a lovely face appeared in front of You Zhukong, and it turned out to be the eldest lady Wan Ying who came.

Wan Ying was taken aback when she saw You Zhukong, and said, "Why are you again?"

You Zhukong grimaced and grinned, "I don't want to either, do you think it's good to fall off the ladder?"

When Wan Ying heard this, she glanced at the audience angrily, and shouted: "What are you doing?

Where did this group of subordinates usually deal with the eldest lady, but now when they see her angry, they all tremble, and they all droop their heads one by one, and they don't dare to come out.

Mr. Zhao walked over and said with a smile: "Miss, this guy is too stupid, and he is looking for himself if he falls, don't be angry!"

Wan Ying's face was gloomy, and she said angrily: "What is too stupid, he has only been here for a few days, you can't teach him well! If you cause trouble, you can't get out of it! Now that something big has happened in the valley, don't you still think it's messy?"

Chief Manager Zhao was severely reprimanded, and a cold sweat immediately broke out on his forehead, he was also newly promoted, if he provoked the dissatisfaction of the disciples in the valley, he would not be able to eat and walk around, not to mention the eldest lady Wan Ying.

He was scared for a while, his legs were weak, he knelt down, slapped himself a few times, and said: "Miss, stop being angry! It's all my discipline that is not good, someone did make trouble just now, yes! It was the dead Ah Biao who did it!"

At this time, this group of subordinates were all scared stupid, usually a subordinate was bullied, and no one paid attention to it at all, I don't know why Miss Wan Ying would care so much about this new "stupid", they suddenly realized that this "stupid" has a lot of origins, and there is a backer of the eldest lady.

People didn't want to catch up with this troubled water, and a few people pointed to the man named Ah Biao and said, "It's him!

When he saw Mr. Zhao kneeling on the ground, he was so frightened that he knelt down, and said tremblingly: "I......! Want to open a ...... Joke!"

You Zhukong thought to himself, dare to bully Lao Tzu, this revenge will not be revenged, and he is not a gentleman, so he shouted loudly and said twice: "It hurts me to death! It hurts me to death! Where are you joking, you clearly want my life!"

Wan Ying's face became even more gloomy, and she said coldly to Manager Zhao: "You don't discipline your subordinates strictly! You will be fined one month! This troublesome Ah Biao, you look at the punishment, I will ask you when you go back!"

Manager Zhao nodded his head again and again in a trembling manner, gave himself two mouths, and shouted to his subordinates at the same time: "Drag this Ah Biao down, and beat him with a cane!"

Ah Biao heard that the cane was beaten fifty, and at this time, the extremely heavy criminal law in the Ten Thousand Dry Valley was so frightened that he immediately fainted.

Wan Ying picked up You Zhukong on the ground and asked with concern, "How are you?"

You Zhukong deliberately grinned, one hand naturally hugged Wan Ying's small waist, and said painfully: "Oh! No, my leg may be broken! It hurts!"

Wan Ying saw that he could stand, and gently slapped him on the leg twice, a gentle aura probed it, and then smiled: "Don't worry!

Seeing that the "stupid" was personally supported by the much-anticipated Miss Wan Ying, and limped towards the outside of the mourning hall, the group of subordinates all widened their eyes in shock, opened their mouths wide, and one by one seemed to be petrified statues.

What's even more infuriating is that this "stupid" actually hugged the goddess in their minds so tightly, and the hateful big hand was almost completely on Wan Ying's buttocks, and the stinky mouth almost kissed Wan Ying's ruddy face. Seeing such a scene, a few guys who secretly admired Wan Ying lost their confidence in life on the spot.

Wan Ying supported You Zhukong, slowly walked to the inner courtyard, and once again came to the small garden yesterday, through that garden, and soon a few maids came, but Wan Ying did not hand You Zhukong to the maid to support, but personally supported him, came to a house, and led him into a beautiful hall.

You Zhukong pretended to be an idiot, looked around at the large hall, and said in astonishment: "Miss! Is this your room? It's so big! How many people have to live here!"

Wan Ying sneered and said angrily: "How can I let you enter my room! This is my mansion, this is the living room!"

You Zhukong smashed his lips and said, "Grandma's! You actually own a whole house! This is just a living room!"

Wan Ying didn't listen to his nonsense, and instructed the maid to bring the plaster to heal the wounds, and asked You Zhukong to roll up his trouser legs and let the little maid apply medicine to him.

You Zhukong was secretly grateful in his heart, but he couldn't help but prank himself, wanting to test Wan Ying again, as soon as the little maid applied medicine to him, he shouted loudly, saying that the pain was unbearable.

Wan Ying frowned, asking the little maid to be gentle, You Zhukong was still crying and howling, Wan Ying sighed helplessly, and said to the little girl: "Your massage technique is wrong! I'll come!", she bent down and gently applied plaster to You Zhukong.

The little maid was angry in her heart, and she didn't dare to say it, obviously she didn't have the strength, but this guy screamed like cutting meat.

Wan Ying looked at You Zhukong's legs well, her skin was tough, and she couldn't see any injuries, she concluded that it was a sprain, so she applied medicine while massaging You Zhukong. Being pinched by Wan Ying's tender little hands, You Zhukong felt a burst of comfort and almost made a sound.

You Zhukong sighed with emotion: "How can the eldest lady be so kind to a subordinate like me! Robinson is really grateful! The eldest lady is the kindest woman I have ever seen!"

Wan Ying listened to his praise, her face was a little blushing, and she lowered her head and did not speak. The little maid next to her saw that the atmosphere was gradually becoming a little ambiguous, and hurriedly relieved the siege and said: "Our young lady! I hate groveling servants the most, and I can't see honest people hurt the most! You are really lucky, you can meet such a good master as Miss!"