[Plane] Cleaner

The steward also did not perform a standard salute, but just slightly bent his knees, and his expression was far from respectful. After all, he was not a master, but just a small servant: "These two are servants who should be pointed out to the Jade Emperor according to the rules, please Little servant Ling accepts it, I have handed over all the rules, but I still ask little servant Ling to teach it again, I am afraid that I will not teach well, and I will offend the Jade Emperor."

"Why are there only two servants?" Little servant Ling's face was a bit ugly, it seemed that he was someone who knew some rules and things.

"I'm really sorry." The manager bent his knees again, but there was no embarrassment on his face, "Recently, the personnel room is a bit short-staffed, and some new servants have come and have been assigned to other places. These two remain."

"This one is too old and too ugly, give us another one." Ling Xiaoshi's face was still not very good-looking, and he looked at Song Chen with disgust.

Song Chen was expressionless, but he was already thinking about how to deal with this waiter who couldn't speak in the future.

He has a standard triangular figure and a wheat complexion. Although he is not a handsome guy, he will definitely not be called ugly.People who don't know how to appreciate aesthetics, how good is a bitch like you?

"This..." The manager was a little embarrassed, "I really don't have anyone in my hands, otherwise I will take him away first, and after a while, I will choose a servant for you when a newcomer arrives?"

Little waiter Ling thought for a while, there was really no one in Yuyao Palace, and the person who saw off the relatives had already gone back yesterday. After all, in another country, it is not easy for people from his own country to stay, so he had no choice but to keep this person: "Forget it Okay, let him stay, he is so strong, stay here to move flower pots, desks and so on."

Song Chen twitched the corner of his mouth, Ye Huai lowered his head and snickered, then tugged on Song Chen's sleeve, comforting him silently with his eyes.

"The little slave will retreat first."

After the manager couldn't see his back, Ling waiter disdainfully rolled his eyes at the direction where the manager was going away, and poohed hard: "What are you proud of, sooner or later you will have a good day!"

Song Chen and the others stood obediently, watching their noses with their eyes and their hearts with their mouths, and did not speak.

"You two!" Ling waiter turned his head, looking very upset, "Go over there, big man, trim the flowers, and then pull out the grass, remember, don't damage a single rose flower! Otherwise, the skin will be given to you!" I'm tense! You, little one, come with me, and usually make the bed and quilt for the master, and be closer to you!"

Song Chen's black line, but this task is exactly what he wants, this kind of rough work is done by men, if he is really asked to make beds and make quilts, then he will definitely not be able to resist beheading people!

Song Chen honestly took the small hoe and weeded bit by bit, taking care of the hoe so that he would not get the rose flowers. The spirit attendant said that this rose flower was a rare species, and it was brought from the palace of the State of Qi. Why? How is it bbalabala, Song Chen nodded again and again, expressing that he was open-minded to be taught, so the servant went back to the house to make tea for his master with satisfaction.

"What time is it now?"

Song Chen hoeed the grass on this side, and switched to the other side. Just as he squatted down, he heard a voice from the main house. He must have just woken up. The voice was a little lazy and hoarse, and the soft male voice was quite melodious.

"Go back to master, it's time now." The servant said.

"Well, it's so late, my prince is going to wake up."

"Yes, Ling'er helps you up."

This person must be Qi Yuyao, Song Chen thought absently, she is indeed a beauty, even her voice is so nice, but it seems that she can't be provoked, if she looks like the previous plane again, it will be miserable.

"What happened just now, why is it so noisy outside?" Qi Yuyao rinsed his mouth and washed his face, sat by the window, and let Linger behind him comb his hair.

The little servant Ling complained angrily: "Master, this place is not good at all, even a manager looks down on us, just now he sent two servants to your master, but those two servants are the most inferior kind. He still looks condescending, Ling'er really wants to beat him up!"

"Okay, don't be angry." Qi Yuyao comforted Ling'er, and then asked, "Is the one squatting outside the new servant?"

"Yes, master."

"Where is he squatting and what is he doing?"

"Ling'er asked him to weed."

"That's what women should do, why did you let a man do it." Qi Yuyao was a little dissatisfied.

Ling'er was so frightened that she quickly knelt down in front of Qi Yuyao: "The little servant is wrong, Ling'er just thinks that the servant is bigger and should have strength, so... please punish me, master!"

"It's nothing, how can I blame you, get up." Qi Yuyao smiled, stretched out his hand to pull Ling'er up, "Let him in, it's sunny outside, don't let him faint so that others can say I'm a jade The emperor is torturing the servants again."

"Yes, master." Ling'er saluted, walked outside, and shouted reluctantly: "Hey, big man, master let you in."

In fact, Song Chen heard everything Qi Yuyao said. Since he cultivated his spiritual power, his eyes and ears became clearer, so Song Chen could hear their conversation clearly.He thought that Qi Yuyao was really a polite person as described in the book, but some people rumored that he was unruly and willful.

Song Chen entered the room, without bending his knees, he raised his hands and bowed in salute: "Song Chen has seen the Jade Emperor."

He can't do such a womanly action like kneeling, and he doesn't want to do such a thing as kneeling. After thinking about it, he still bends down to salute. The man who became a rare male general also saluted like this.

"Bold! How dare you kneel down when you see the Jade Emperor!" Ling'er pointed at his nose and cursed.

"It's okay." Qi Yuyao didn't think much about it. He sized up Song Chen and asked, "Your name is Song Chen?"

"Yes, Jade Emperor."

Song Chen raised his head, saw Qi Yuyao's face, and thought that the protagonist was the protagonist, and it was indeed unusually enchanting.The hair is soft and smooth, as black as ebony wood, a pair of phoenix eyes are slightly upturned, captivating, the sparkles in the eyes are flowing, full of infinite style, the nose is small, and it hums slightly with the breathing, and the lips are extremely colorful, as if using a A rich red paints his lips.The skeleton is not big, and it is even more pitiful to sit on the big chaise longue. The clothes are neatly worn on the body, and only the delicate collarbone can be seen, but the more it is like this, the more people want to see it.

Qi Yuyao asked him again: "How old are you?"

"Song Chen is 25 this year."

"Oh? Why don't you go out of the palace to get married at this age?"

"I have no home to return to, and I don't have anyone I like." Song Chen was silent for a while, but still answered.

"What job do you want to do, I can promise you." Qi Yuyao was also very generous and made the promise.

Song Chen said: "Back to Jade Emperor, Song Chen can't do anything else, but he has enough strength and good health, so he can do some rough work."

"That's fine, it's up to you." Qi Yuyao said again, "You step back first and call another servant."

Song Chen responded, went out, went to the study next door, and said to Ye Huai who was cleaning: "Jade Emperor calls you over."

"Ah?!" Ye Huai was taken aback, "Jade Emperor called me, what about him, fierce or not, is he really capricious?"

Seeing that he was shaking into a ball, Song Chen couldn't help but smiled unkindly: "Don't be afraid, Jade Emperor is still a good person, don't be nervous."

"Huai'er can call you Brother Chen?" Ye Huai grabbed Song Chen's arm and looked at him with big eyes blinking.

"what ever."

"Brother Chen, you are so kind." Ye Huai hugged him with a smile, and went to see Qi Yuyao still trembling.

Song Chen was a little amused, shook his head, went out, picked up the small hoe to weed grass again.