The night passed quickly, and at six o'clock the next morning, a crisp copper ringtone rang in the corridor, urging everyone to get up. Although the people living on this floor were middle-level people, they still needed to make money by their own work. It was naturally impossible to just eat, drink and sleep. Moreover, they were already very good. The servants at the bottom slept much later than them, and had already woken up for half an hour.

After everyone got up and washed up, they all walked towards the dining room. Du Jia was no exception. He had already seen Wang Ying and Ma Li exchanged glances with each other but turned a blind eye to him. He went to pick up his own breakfast, and then sat at Master Zhao's table.

The Zuo family looked quite generous to the people below, and provided beef, steamed buns and porridge early in the morning. You should know that if you have the last two in many people's homes, you can be considered a wealthy family, and many even have the last one.

The horsepower also received a portion, and then slowly walked to Du Jia, the tray was just above Du Jia's head. Then he saw a grin slid across the corner of his mouth and let go of his hand. The things immediately fell on Du Jia's head.

This is exactly what he and Wang Ying meant to give Du Jia a "slight color" last night. Du Jia would definitely be in a mess if this pile of things went on, so he could understand the hostility of the two of them towards him. Then he would definitely move out in a hurry, so that they could communicate and prepare things.

At this time, Ma Li looked at his trick with satisfaction, as if he had seen Du Jia screaming and jumping in panic that night. He even prepared to pretend to apologize.

However, at this moment, he felt like a flower in front of him. Those things did not fall on Du Jia's head but went to Du Jia's table steadily. Du Jia calmly picked up a large piece of beef and put it in the steamed bun and took a bite. Then he picked up the bowl and took a sip before he let out a sigh of satisfaction and said: "It tastes good, the master is good at serving."

Seeing that Du Jia was completely fine and still eating and drinking, Mali was stunned. He looked at his empty hands and the plates placed on the table. For a moment, he was a little doubtful if he had really let go of his hands or had he really put the things on the table?

He bit his lips hard, stretched out his big hand and grabbed the back of Du Jia's chair, then used all his strength to pull him back, intending to pull Du Jia to the ground, which can also give him a warning.

He also noticed that Du Jia seemed a little strange, so he didn't dare to underestimate it. This time he used all his strength, for fear that something would happen again.

But at the moment of his sudden force, Du Jia, who happened to be the last time, was just standing up. Now the power of the old man Ma Li was no longer available, and he couldn't stand steadily again. He rolled back quickly with the chair, and hit a table behind him and finally stopped easily. The table was knocked over by his strong body, and two bowls of hot porridge were just pressed on his head.

Mali was hot and painful and suddenly screamed strangely. The people in the house were also shocked. They didn't know what happened, but were just shocked by the scene they saw in front of them.

However, Du Jia, one of the parties involved, seemed to be fine. She still chewed the beef steamed buns in her mouth and smiled at Master Zhao opposite him: "Master Zhao, you have always been knowledgeable. You want to ask for advice on something. Do you know that there is a group of strong men from Niutou Mountain near where Lord Zuo took office this time?"

Master Zhao is naturally a perceived person who can serve as Zuo Yuande's master and aide. He has seen that something is wrong today. Mr. Du changed his modesty and respect yesterday and became energetic. He has a faint aura of a superior person. Therefore, he dared not be proud and said honestly: "Young Master is talking about Niutou Mountain, I still have some understanding of it. There are three thieves on the mountain, the eldest Zhang Meng, the second Wang Ying, and the third horsepower. This group of strong people bully men and women, bullying good people, and doing all kinds of evil. The master decided to take office this time to rectify the local area. This strong man in Niutou Mountain is the first goal. I wonder how the young master thought of this?"

Du Jia smiled calmly: "It's worthy of being Master Zhao, it's true, but does Master Zhao want to see those thieves?"

Master Zhao was stunned, but he didn't dare to answer the conversation. Everyone in the room was confused, but Wang Ying and Ma Li were shocked, as if a big girl was shopping and suddenly realized that she was not wearing any clothes. They all looked at Du Jia in horror, wanting to ask Du Jia directly what he knew, but he opened his mouth but couldn't speak.

The old butler was also in the house at this time. How experienced he had been? He had long felt that today's things were abnormal. While signaling several of his confidants to prepare, he asked Du Jia in a deep voice: "I am very interested in those thieves. I wonder if the young master can help me meet you?"

Du Jia nodded slowly, then suddenly shouted at Ma Li sitting on the ground: "Ban Tianjiu Wangying, you are so brave, you dare to come here to make trouble!"

The horsepower was falling a lot, and it was so hot that it was messy. Hearing this, he subconsciously said, "I'm the black snake horsepower, where is my second brother..."

While talking, he pointed to Wang Ying, but he woke up halfway through his fingers and regretted it. It was not that easy to retract his fingers. He suddenly froze there, and then he saw sweat dripping from his head.

Everyone in the room screamed and immediately moved away from the two people as quickly as possible. Many people took out various weapons under the eyes of the boss, forming a vague encirclement of the two people. Some people left the house, obviously to report Zuo Yude and the others.

Wang Ying had already cursed Mali, the 18th generation of the vague ancestors, in his heart, 18 times, but at this moment he knew it was too late to say anything, not to be a time of internal strife. He narrowed his eyes and stared at Du Jia like a snake. After a while, he said word by word: "Who are you? We Niutou Mountain heroes seem to have no complaints or grudges with you, why do we ruin our good deeds?"

He seemed calm to say this, but anyone could hear the deep hatred and viciousness hidden in it. The timid people were so scared that they trembled, but Du Jia was still fine. He didn't even forget to drink a sip of porridge before slowly saying: "No grievance or revenge? Are you embarrassed to say this?"

The eunuchs whispered: Even if Cousins ​​goes to the Warriors, he and Green must fight and are absolutely incompatible! In the 18-19 season, they were indeed guessed by their father-in-law. The two of them were not convinced. Neither of them would be willing to play with each other. Before the start of the second quarter, they glanced at Green: Brother, you go? Green snorted: Go up. At the end of the second quarter, the Warriors led by 20 points. Green curled his lips: How? You go up next quarter? Grimm gritted her teeth and didn't speak. At the end of the third quarter, the Warriors led by 30 points. The exam was proudly smiling: Who will go up next quarter? Alas, why are you wearing a windbreaker? Why did you take out the wine bottle? Fuck, you can't drink during the game. Green directly bit the cork and took a big mouthful: nmp, come on your sister, you are a newcomer.
Chapter completed!