Chapter 708: 54. Young Master Lu who returned from apprenticeship

54. Young Master Lu who returned from apprenticeship

"Liu Aliang?"

"Hmm."

"You are the dietary official of the Qingliang Valley dining hall."

"Correct."

On an island full of lush forests, in front of a high wall, Ouyang Rong was stopped by two young women in Wu-style clothing, stopping outside the wall.

The first young woman in Wu-style clothing scrutinized him, looked him over for a moment, and asked a few questions.

Ouyang Rong answered them one by one.

The young woman in Wu-style clothing looked at her companion, and the latter turned and walked into the stone gate...

"Liu Aliang?"

"Hmm."

"You are the dietary official of the dining hall."

"Correct."

On an island full of lush forests, in front of a high wall, Ouyang Rong was stopped by two young women in Wu-style clothing, stopping outside the wall.

The first young woman in Wu-style clothing scrutinized him, looked him over for a moment, and slowly asked a few questions.

Ouyang Rong answered them one by one.

The young woman in Wu-style clothing looked at her companion, and the latter walked into the stone gate, leaving the two of them...

Returning to the second floor, after a meaningless opening speech by Lu Zhonghua, the serving of dishes was announced; in the process of serving dishes, an unavoidable thing happened.

Harold saw that this was not a solution, so he made a decision: as long as the merchants were willing to hand over a portion of money, then he would guarantee their safety.

It is not hard to imagine a father, under that kind of situation, having to bear how much pressure in his heart; losing a son in middle age is already a great pain, not to mention that he was the one who personally pushed his son to the sword.

Qiao Song's mobile phone was held tighter and tighter; she looked down at her toes, refusing to make this call for a long time.

Wang Haoming nodded along, while Zheng Kaida raised both hands in agreement; now not only was Wang Haoming's hand itching, but Zheng Kaida's hand was also very itching.

Pure Concubine was startled; it was not that she hadn't heard the rumors, it was just a pity that everyone was tight-lipped about this matter, and she had gone to the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple for a month; what kind of secret was hidden in this, she was always unclear.

From a certain angle, Wang Xue is pathetic. She had always longed to have a man to accompany her for a lifetime, longing for the feeling of loving and being loved, but had always been unable to get her wish. Things she couldn't get in reality, she could only experience in a home-cooked dish made by Zhao Zixian, which is very pathetic and sigh-worthy.

Qiao Song saw it and gave Su Yinzheng a wink; now the family's attitude toward people from the Su family was subtle, it wasn't that she didn't see it, but what if she did see it.

There was also an iron-cast mask, seamless, and there were two long and sharp "ears" on the mask, and those ears even had holes. Xuanyuan Shi only needed one look to know that hot oil or other boiling substances could be poured into the mask from those holes.

"Hey! Your guess might not necessarily be wrong." After the old man finished listening to Li Chen's thoughts, he laughed hee-hee.

Wanru thought that this was the origin of Korean ginseng. Thinking of the beauty salon, the store manager once said that their cosmetics contained Korean ginseng ingredients.

The land of witchcraft and poison is not lacking in heinous people, but there are also ordinary cultivators who fled here, and they have a scale in their hearts.

However, the two had just turned around when Yu Rao happened to push people to their side, and she saw Yu Sheng at a glance.

She was wearing a loose long skirt, her legs tucked into a large armchair, her thick, silky hair carrying some messiness that hadn't been carefully groomed.

The cave was not large, and one could even see the end at a glance, so she saw at a glance a monk lying unconscious on a large protruding stone.

It's like an earthworm on the ground, delusional about swallowing a flying dragon in the sky; would the flying dragon care? It would be completely disdainful.

After all, yesterday Dongfang Li hunted a bear, while yesterday the people of Dazaki only hunted some deer and the like.

Just now Luo Fengxian was on a business trip outside that day and couldn't rush back, and didn't attend the banquet, only hearing about what happened at that time, but didn't see Liu Fan's ability with his own eyes.

She closed her eyes tightly, not wanting to think, and not wanting to recall, just like a mummy, letting the cool breeze brush her face and the cicadas be noisy.

"But the Prince Consort of the child is a fool!" Xiang Han's voice suddenly deepened, crying even more fiercely.

Mu Wansheng had been tired for a long time, and her physical strength had long been exhausted; she ate a little something and then buried her head in sleep, but in her dreams, it made her so uneasy; clearly there was nothing, but there was a feeling that made her afraid. ===== CHAPTER 709 =====