"Jiang Gong, if you like green bamboo, you can transplant a few trees. If you want to move the entire bamboo forest to the yard, it's probably inappropriate." Ji Xiaoxiao looked at Jiang Luo, and a cold light flashed in her curved smile.

Jiang Luo frowned and said, "Girl, do you know that you are talking to the only worshipper in the Ji family?"

"I am frank, you are not like a worshiper at all. In my understanding, worshipers are all respected seniors, and your age and cultivation are not much better than mine."

The worshiper is of the same generation as the elders, and this girl is obviously the granddaughter of the elders. Jiang Luo is carrying the title of worship and quarrels with her or attacks. If she wins, she will be under the banner, and if she loses, it will be even more disgraceful.

He sneered and shouted to the inner room: "Xiao Yangzi, come out quickly and coax your cousin away. I want to be calm for a while."

Ji Xiaoxiao frowned slightly and wondered in her heart. Xiaoyangzi's name is very unique. Which servant is it?

After a while, Ji Dongyang ran out of the kitchen and simmered the broth with Zhengyang True Fire for half an hour. It was already hot and sweating profusely. Beads of sweat the size of beans were rolling on his forehead and hair. At first glance, it looked very embarrassed.

"Xiaoxiao, you go back first, just a few bamboos, you can plant them again after pulling them, why should you take them to heart?"

Ji Xiaoxiao was shocked and blinked, "Second brother, he... called you Xiaoyangzi, neither uncle nor aunt called you that before."

Ji Dongyang curled his lips and smiled bitterly, "My second brother and I are now his slaves. He can do whatever he wants. You go back first, don't cause trouble."

Ji Xiaoxiao bit her teeth lightly and glared at Jiang Luo with a hundred dissatisfaction in her heart. She and Ji Dongyang are cousins ​​and have been close since childhood. Now that she sees her two cousins ​​being humiliated, she wants to beat Jiang Luo immediately and exclaim their anger.

Ji Dongyang also understood his cousin's character and quickly explained: "Jiang Luo is a popular man in front of the Chime-Earing Heavenly Lord. The patriarch wants to make him three points. My second brother and I did something wrong, which almost implicated the Ji family. Now that we suffer this humiliation, it is also considered atonement."

Jiang Luo suddenly said, "Tell me clearly, be my servant, are you wronged?"

"I'm wrong, can't I do it?" Ji Dongyang said helplessly.

"I'll go find the grandfather of the clan leader now." Ji Xiaoxiao resisted the urge to take action, moved her lotus steps lightly, and flew forward.

Ji Dongyang did not dare to delay and immediately ran back to the kitchen to make soup.

Half an hour later, the spirit beast's broth was boiled, and the whole yard was filled with a strong meat fragrance.

Jiang Luo served a few large bowls and drank them happily, leaving only two small bowls for the Ji brothers.

In fact, he asked the brothers to be close servants, mainly to monitor their every move and prevent them from making trouble behind their backs, and never thought of killing them.

At night, there are stars.

Under the stacks of bamboo shadows, Jiang Luo sat on the ground, made seals with his hands, and tirelessly absorbed spiritual power. The blue-white sword hung above his head, constantly spinning, forming a barrier net cover that strictly protected his whole body.

The two brothers Ji Dongyang were very sad while eating the leftovers. They wanted to rush up and attack. Seeing the spirit sword with a flashing cold light, they remembered the pale experience last time, so they had to give up their thoughts.

At dawn, Jiang Luo stopped practicing and practiced a set of Tai Chi to a clump of Hsinchu. Then he shouted at the top of his throat: "Get up and cook."

"Ah?" The two brothers thought they had heard it wrong. Jiang Luo was a Nascent Soul cultivator after all. He had passed the fasting level long ago. Is it necessary to have three meals a day?

"Are you deaf? Go to the warehouse to get three rhinoceros horned beasts immediately. The soup yesterday was not enough to stuff my teeth," Jiang Luo said angrily.

The two of them had no choice but to fly to the warehouse in a dirt face. After they came back, they turned the fur to make fire and cooked soup, and they were busy all the time.

The blue smoke rose and the boiling soup rustled. Jiang Luo squinted his eyes and waited for a big meal.

At this time, three uninvited guests came to the courtyard.

A noble young man in fine clothes walked in front, followed by two maids. The maid in front was quite pretty, wearing a bright green silk skirt, with a charming charm in his eyes.

The little maid walking at the end was ragged, her chaotic hair was similar to thatched, and her face was covered with poisonous sores. She was like a big villain, and she was incompatible with the magnificent Ji Mansion.

The young master looks average and is far less eye-catching than Brother Ji Dongyang, but he brought two maids with distinctive characteristics to the street, which is enough to make people unforgettable.

Jiang Luo glanced at the young master and the green-skirt maid indifferently, and focused on the ugly girl.

This child is skinny and looks only eleven or twelve years old. Why is he so miserable at such a age?

As far as Jiang Luo knew, there were thousands of servants in the Ji family, from old women to little maids, all dressed neatly. I really couldn't figure out why this child was an exception.

The young master gently shook the folding fan, with a gentle smile on his lips, and said, "Jiang Gong, here are Ji Donghe, the 23rd generation descendants of the Ji family, and Ji Guangyuan's grandson.

I have heard of your great name for a long time, so I came to visit you and prepared some small gifts. I hope you will accept it."

While speaking, he snapped his fingers casually, and a purple light escaped from his body and landed on the ground, gradually forming a colorful flame crystal stone.

This flame crystal stone is as big as a canopy, weighing 100 kilograms, and it shines purple light all over, and contains multiple hexagram sections. It is really an excellent material for refining tools, and it is definitely expensive.

Unexpectedly, someone would flatter him so soon.

He bent down and touched the purple flame crystal. His palms were as hot as fire, as if they were touching the magma flame. He smiled and said, "Good thing, Mr. Ji is so generous, but he is not rewarded without merit. Why do I have the nerve to receive such a valuable gift?"

"Jiang Gong, if you hadn't been raising your hands and saying a few good words in front of the Heavenly Lord, I'm afraid our Ji family no longer exists, and the grace of saving lives is greater than that of heaven.

Now I can only afford a piece of purple flame crystal. I hope you don’t dislike it. I will definitely buy better things to respect you in the future."

Ji Guangyuan, the grandson, is really eloquent and flattering. However, Jiang Luo has always hated such a guy who is slandering the most.

"Thank you, Mr. Ji, for your kindness, I accepted it." Jiang Luo raised his hand and put the Zi Yan Crystal into the storage space.

Ji Donghe said: "Jiang Gong, there are only two idiots around you to serve, which may be inconvenient. Why not let my maid Xiaolian accompany you?"

The maid in a green skirt bowed slightly, walked to Jiang Luo, threw her eyes and said in a coquettish voice: "Jiang Gong, please give me a chance."

Although Xiaolian in front of her was not wearing stockings or contact lenses, she was not very explicit in dressing, but her every move was not much different from the chickens on Red Lane Street.

Jiang Luo had goose bumps all over his body, and he instinctively retreated, and declined, "I can't stand such a beauty, so Young Master Ji would keep it myself."
Chapter completed!