After rebirth, I went from a peasant girl to the richest man

Perhaps she realized later that something was not right between them, and added hastily, "It's not urgent. Just finish what you have on hand and come over later."

Then he jumped obediently onto the cushioned bamboo lounge chair next to him, which faced the east and was a great place to watch the sunrise.

However, the little girl's mind was not on the beautiful scenery at all. She only stared at the two people who were quarreling, her eyes sparkling and her face full of gossip.

But she acted like an elder and it was not easy to look at them openly, so she just lay down on the cushion and pretended to take a nap. From time to time, she would suddenly open her eyes, and when she saw that the two men seemed to notice something, she would pretend to close them again.

Seeing this, Zhuzi held his forehead helplessly. Look, this gossip looks exactly like the host!

Luban and Michelin were a little hesitant at first, as they always felt that there was a pair of eyes watching them from behind, but there was only Senior Huo Huo at the scene.

When the two looked over, they saw with their own eyes that the senior's eyes were closed, with no sign of opening them at all, which made the doubts in their hearts even greater.

It's just like the wolf is coming. This has happened so many times that I can't help but feel a little bit paranoid.

Michelin just thought that it was because Lu Ban disliked his behavior before that made him become a little suspicious. He didn't realize it, but his resentment towards Lu Ban became deeper.

Because of the video recording, Michelin knew where the gaze behind was coming from. Huo Huo himself was born auspiciously and practiced with Bai Qingyun, so he had sharp ears and eyes. This was both a gift from heaven and the result of his hard work.

Although not as good as Bai Qingyun, he is not bad either.

In addition to his instinctive respect for his predecessors, Lu Ban was unable to say it directly and could only give a subtle reminder with his eyes.

However, such a reminder was not suitable for Michelin, and it only earned him an even more resentful look from the other party. Confused, he could only give up the reminder.

Well, it’s enough that my image in front of my predecessors has not been ruined!

As for Lu Ban...he didn't have any image management.

He had seen the eye-catching butler role-playing, coupled with his attentive service, once. Compared with wearing a professional chef's hat, the memory was lingering and impressive.

He secretly took a few photos, hoping that he would not regret it later!

However, in order to have peace of mind in the future, he quickly calmed the other person down.

In the past, he might have had to say a few more nice words, but now, he just had to promise to make a new set of Huanghuali wood tea set for him before he would give in!

"Pah" was the sound of a rolling pin falling on the wooden floor.

The three turned around when they heard the voice, only to see Michelin standing in front of the operating table in a daze, with some flour residue on his hands. Various portraits were flashing rapidly on the electronic screen.

In the pictures, there are little girls covering their faces in shyness, and there are also girls with their hands on their hips and angry. The most violent one is the picture of two boys fighting...

Bai Qingyun and Zhuzi had already had the experience from last time and knew that this was a sign of his emotional excitement.

Seeing Michelin's look, Bai Qingyun comforted him with some worry: "It's okay, we have bad memories and forget what we see. Whether it's a chef's uniform or a housekeeper's uniform, I like them both."

Michelin had tears in his eyes: "Really? Master!" It seemed that the face he had lost was regained a little.

Zhuzi saw that he was getting better, and then glanced at the boiling beef soup in the pot. The overbearing smell directly occupied the high ground of IQ: "Yes, yes, don't worry, it's just acting cute to Lu Ban, don't worry, I will forget it after eating, and I will definitely not tell anyone in my dreams!"

Michelin, who was feeling touched: “…” If you can’t speak, you don’t have to!

Haven’t you heard that being coquettish can only be understood, not expressed in words?

Huo Huo in the video should have just told Lu Ban about his demands. He was seen squatting beside the recliner with an embarrassed look on his face.

The top of the head was within reach as long as Huo Huo stretched out his hand.

But she didn't do so. The master said that she had to get the other party's permission, otherwise it would offend the other party. She kept it in mind.

Whether it's touching once or countless times, she can still tell the difference.

Lu Ban struggled with his thoughts for a long time, and finally, under Huo Huo's hopeful gaze, he nodded against his will.

The sun rose slowly, and the morning sun shone on Lu Ban's head. The light reflected from her smooth head made her eyes brighter.

"Master, you are really good. This feels really good, hehe!" Huo Huo put her front paws on Lu Ban's head. She squinted her eyes and enjoyed it comfortably. "I am smarter than my brother. This feels much better than going up the mountain to hunt!"

The sound was so pleasant at first, but now it sounds so harsh to the bamboo's ears.

He looked at the image in front of him, his brows furrowed deeper and deeper: "..." An old man in the subway is looking at his mobile phone (￣.￣)!

At this point, just frowning was not enough to hide his anger, and he even wanted to destroy the harmonious scene before his eyes.

He thought so and actually did so.

The panda's usually short hands were now waved as long as possible, heading straight towards the image in front of it.

It was just that the little hand passed through the exceptionally bright picture in the darkness, blocking only a corner of the picture.

The black panda hand passed through the bright light curtain, making the black hand in the dark night look particularly bright.

Seeing this, Lu Ban kindly handed over the steps: "Senior Zhuzi, this is a holographic projection technology that has been improved by the research institute. The viewing experience will not be affected by the intervention of physical materials."

Zhuzi awkwardly withdrew his hand that was suspended in the air, patted his belly guiltily and said, "Really? This... improved version is not bad, hehe..."

Bai Qingyun's reaction was completely different from Zhuzi's. Instead, his smile deepened. Especially Huohuo's expression didn't seem like he was enjoying himself, but more like an elder comforting the younger.

But this kind of comfort only feels like it. In reality, a robot is squatting while a little fox is standing up and raising his hand to caress. The visual difference directly breaks this vague feeling and adds a sense of contrast.

As the emotions of several people were changing, clusters of small flames suddenly appeared in front of their eyes, illuminated by the bright morning sun, and gathered from all directions.

It was like meteors scattered across the sky, except that the meteors were burning with fire, and the scorching heat they emitted could burn everyone present through the image.

In order to maintain the normal temperature of their parts, Michelin and Luban have corresponding heat dissipation programs.

However, facing the intense flames, such procedures were no longer enough, and they all looked uncomfortable in the video. The video recorded by Lu Ban also came to an abrupt end here.