Everyday people say bad things about my young master [Cultivation]

The most deserted place in Mengshan Town of the Wen family is Wen Sanshao's Purple Ai Garden. The vegetation in the courtyard is neglected and grows wantonly.

Zhuo Junsheng was going to serve Third Young Master Wen, so he carried a cloth bag on his shoulder with a few things wrapped in it, and stepped into this yard where even the wind sounded desolate.

The grass and trees are as high as half a person, and the paths are buried under the grass.

Putting the cloth bag in his room, Zhuo Junsheng turned to the study room, opened the door and then turned and crossed a threshold, he saw Wen Sanshao sitting behind the desk.

The young man was dressed in white, with a jade-white crown tied up his black hair. He had a handsome face and no smile at all. He held a book in his hand, and his eyes were all on the paper. He didn't notice Zhuo Junsheng who appeared in the study at all. .

The son is like jade, like a carve like a grinder, probably referring to the person in front of him.

The only fly in the ointment is that the man is too thin, so thin that he seems to be overwhelmed by the fluffy white clothes.

Zhuo Junsheng's heart suddenly relaxed, and he leaned gently against the door.

Wen Sanshao's name is Wen Yuanxiao. Although there is no smile on the sharp face carved with knives and axes, the brows are pure, and the narrow and long phoenix eyes are very clear, clearer than a clear spring.

For a while, Zhuo Junsheng didn't speak, just looked at Wen Yuanxiao who was serious, and the only sound left in the study was the rustling of the pages when he turned the pages of the book.

Hululu, an unharmonious voice sounded in the study.

Zhuo Junsheng touched his stomach subconsciously, but after identifying the source of the sound, he couldn't help but burst out laughing.

It turned out that Wen Yuanxiao was so serious that he was hungry, and his stomach was growling.

Wen Yuanxiao didn't seem to notice that he was hungry at all, but the laughing Zhuo Junsheng attracted his attention.He frowned slightly, looked away from the page with some displeasure, and then stared at Zhuo Junsheng with straight dissatisfaction.

Seeing the new master looking at him, Zhuo Juncheng leaned against the door, his whole body relaxed, walked up to Wen Yuanxiao, bent over and said, "Young Sutang, I'm here to serve you, Young Master."

Wen Yuanxiao didn't speak, and stared at Zhuo Juncheng with a fixed gaze.If it wasn't for Wen Yuanxiao's frowning that seemed to deepen, Zhuo Juncheng would have suspected that this master hadn't heard him speak at all.

"Little Sutang, I was ordered to serve you, Young Master." Zhuo Junsheng said it again.

Zhuo Junsheng didn't wait too long this time.

"Go out." Wen Yuanxiao said.After saying that, his eyes returned to the pages of the book, and he was very stingy to give Zhuo Junsheng another look.

How indifferent, Zhuo Junsheng sighed in his heart, said yes on his face, and retreated.

However, just as he stepped out of the study threshold and closed the door behind him, another snoring sound came.

It seemed that Third Young Master Wen was reading while hungry.

Zhuo Junsheng had never worked as a waiter, and he was always surrounded by a bunch of people.

Then how should he take care of Wen Yuanxiao, the third youngest of the Wen family?

Yes, now Zhuo Junsheng is already thinking about how to take care of Wen Yuanxiao.

Realizing that he had thought of this, Zhuo Junsheng was puzzled at first, but then understood, because he saw Wen Yuanxiao who was clean and spotless.

Pure and pure, so beautiful that he couldn't bear to watch him being dragged into the mundane world.

Zhuo Junsheng remembered that when he was locked up in the study by his father to read, the personal guards would sneak in through the window and bring him snacks from the kitchen.

Just like that, Zhuo Junsheng had an idea, and went back to the study.

To Zhuo Junsheng's surprise, Zi Ai Garden's kitchen was not cleaned, and the ingredients that had been stored for a long time had already become moldy and ugly.Only one stove is slightly cleaner, with a pot for boiling water on it.

It seemed that Wen Yuanxiao was going to eat the food he cooked, and he was going to be hungry for a long time, Zhuo Junsheng thought in his heart.

Except for the kitchen, every room in Ziai Garden is covered with dust, which matches the barrenness of the garden very well.

Zhuo Junsheng walked from the inner courtyard to the front hall, walking faster and faster, his handsome brows almost wrinkled into pimples, and the urge to destroy this place came from his fingertips.

So dirty, so dirty, so dirty!

Dirty ground with no feet on it.

Zhuo Junsheng's face turned dark.

The environment he lives in has always been clean and dust-free, so he doesn't feel that he is paranoid about tidiness.So although he felt uncomfortable when he first stepped into Ziai Garden, he didn't take it to heart.

But when he was surrounded by the filth and chaos of Ziai Garden, Zhuo Junsheng gradually became a little irritable.

He almost gritted his teeth and walked forward, suppressing the idea of ​​exploding a few magic weapons to level the place, and finally walked out of Ziai Garden.

Hehe, after walking out of the yard, Zhuo Junsheng looked back again, the expression in his eyes changed several times.

In the kitchen of Wen’s Biezhuang, the dog on Tuesday is working hard to chop vegetables, and the kitchen knife is sharp, and it goes up and down under the dog on Tuesday.

"Second Dog." Someone patted him on the shoulder.

On Tuesday, the dog turned his head and grinned when he saw the person coming, "Su Tang, why are you here?"

Zhuo Junsheng put one hand on Tuesday's dog's back, and said with a smile, "I'm not hungry anymore, come to the kitchen to get something to eat."

The dog snorted on Tuesday, elbowed Zhuo Junsheng's stomach, and said, "Go, you ate breakfast with me. You little Miaomiao seems to eat more than me physically. I didn't cry hungry, you What are you shouting for?"

Mother Zhou and Su Niang have a good relationship, so after waking up, Zhuo Junsheng became very familiar with Tuesday Dog.

"Hey, didn't I say this for my master, that master is hungry." Zhuo Junsheng said.

"Oh, third young master." Tuesday Gou knew that Zhuo Junsheng had taken Zi Ai Yuan's job.

"You said that I still had a full meal in the morning, but as soon as I passed by, I heard the third young master's stomach growling." Zhuo Junsheng looked at the sky, as if he was recalling the miserable state of Wen Yuanxiao, the third young master of the Wen family. With a look of unbearable expression, "But the third young master is still pretending to be calm and reading, and he is almost starving!"

Ka, on Tuesday the dog smashed the kitchen knife onto the chopping board, his eyes widened, "He is the son of the Wen family, why is he living so miserablely, isn't it?"

It stands to reason that there is no servant in Mengshan who is in Wen's Biezhuang who doesn't know the misery of Wen Sanshao, but Zhuo Junsheng is very clear that Tuesday Dog really doesn't know.From Zhou Zhougou's simple mind, Wen Yuanxiao is the little master of the Wen family, and should be the one being served in Biezhuang.All the dog can see on Tuesday is the simplest and most straightforward thing to show.

Zhuo Junsheng nodded slightly, and answered Tuesday Dog's words, and stopped Tuesday Dog's arm with force, and the two of them faced the cutting board full of vegetables.

Zhuo Junsheng said: "Young master is very pitiful, father doesn't love mother or mother, I can't watch him starve to death."

On Tuesday, Gou Nuonuo nodded: "That's the reason, I can't stand it."

"It's inconvenient for me to go in and out of the kitchen. Save some vegetables and meat for me, and I'll cook them for my master." Zhuo Junsheng said.

Simple and honest like a dog on Tuesday, he first responded, "Success." After a second reaction, he said, "This can't work, you keep stealing food."

Zhuo Junsheng also didn't want to do such petty theft. He used to be the young master of the Wen family, so he was so arrogant, and his clothes were bright yellow and red. When did he do such a low-level thing?

"My reward for this month hasn't been distributed yet. After two days, I'll ask Tieniu to buy more food and make up for what I took away." Zhuo Junsheng said, before he came to look for the dog on Tuesday, he Think it over.

Hearing this, the Tuesday dog ​​patted Zhuo Junsheng on the shoulder vigorously, "That's interesting, I support you. How about I borrow you first?"

"No, I don't want to let Zhou's mother live a hard life, so my mother can't beat me." Zhuo Junsheng said.

"Haha." Tuesday Gou scolded with a smile, but he had a higher sense of identification with Zhuo Junsheng in his heart.He was very comfortable getting along with Zhuo Junsheng, and the reason was that Tuesday Dog couldn't tell, as if Zhuo Junsheng just said that he came to the kitchen to get food and Tuesday Dog thought he was doing the right thing.

But just now, Tuesday Dog, who had always wondered why he liked Zhuo Juncheng more, understood better, because Zhuo Junsheng was like sunshine, and Tuesday Dog felt warm when he was with him.

After solving the important matter of Wen Sanshao's meal, Zhuo Junsheng ran to the laundry room again.