Chapter 778

Miss Biao was very angry. "What's the matter? Be honest."

A gang of robbers smile, you a word I a word, put two childe's dirty fantasy out. Of course, their wording is very cautious.

"Actually, it's the second young master. He has always had a dream." Jade sword coughs.

"Yes, yes, dream." Everyone nodded in a hurry.

"As for him, he never forgot the legend of Chongming bird."

"Well So we're thinking, ah, if he goes on like this, I'm afraid it's the key to Acacia. "

"For the sake of health."

"So, for the sake of peace and harmony after the marriage of Miss Biao and the second son Cough, cough. "

Luo Shihe squinted, "what do you mean?"

"Yes, we are going to let Miss Biao play the role of chongmingniao." With that, everyone immediately lowered their heads. This kind of words, in this era, is similar to instigating good women to go to sea. These heroes are shy.

After all, Lu Zhengkang came from an era of open ideas, and he didn't respond to this. He had been secretly paying attention to the monk who was hiding. He had already paid 12% attention to him, and put all his mana into his mind, leaving only a whole body of genuine Qi flowing, just like an ordinary man in the Wulin, so that even the secret monk could not find the clue with his divine exploration.

Hun Jianglong quietly leaned on Lu Zhengkang's back with his elbow. He recovered and lowered his head shyly.

Luo Shihe's face was embarrassed. "Are you here to play with me? I'm sorry I won't be with you

"Oh, don't you, Miss Biao, the merciful and merciful Miss Biao of Guanyin. We, as door guests, naturally have to solve the problems for the master. In fact, we just want to remind Miss Biao. After all, we all know that for so many years, you and the second young master have been childhood friends. Although this is your family affair, we are not easy to intervene, but we will have to join the army with the second young master in the future. We are very relieved to have you at home. "

Miss Biao turned around and left. Hearing this, she turned around again, "what are you talking about? Cousin, does he want to marry me? "

The instructors were taciturn and taciturn. At this time, they all swore at the bottom of their hearts that Lu Youyou, the first one who put forward the idea, was a dog and a mouse. It was really impolite for them to make a fuss and take care of other people's family affairs.

Miss Biao paced in the same place, "good, good Luo Zhongda! Luolaoer! What's in your mind? Do you like me? I've come to you from such a far place! How dare you think of chongmingniao, obscene! Color embryo! It's not human... " She was angry and chattered for half a quarter of an hour, while the heroes looked at each other.

What a terrible woman.

But it's the second childe's wife anyway.

Thinking of this, everyone looked at each other with a tacit smile.

Luo Shihe complained for a long time, but he finally calmed down. "Tell me, what are your plans?"

"Tonight is the Lantern Festival. It must be lively at that time. We have rented a secluded courtyard in the south of the city. Then we will take the second young master and ask Miss Biao to put on her Badminton..." The jade man shut up.

"If Miss Biao doesn't want to, it doesn't matter. The second childe is just young and frivolous."

Luo Shihe looked up and down at the group of disciples with strange eyes, "as the headmaster, the guests in the house, you are really very unruly."

"Please punish me." Everyone bowed.

"It seems that you really treat Luo as a friend."

"Mr. Luo's kindness will never be forgotten. The second young master treats us like brothers and sisters. Naturally, we are worried about his future. "

"Although we are door guests, we are also a family."

Miss Biao sighed, "you are too. You've forgotten the past thoroughly when you retire from the world."

Lu Zhengkang It's none of my business. Besides, are these people really heroes?

It's still the morning. We'll take Miss Biao to another theater in Fengcheng. It's also a carefully arranged stage. There are many guests here already. It's bound to give the second young master a vivid experience of myth.

What worries Lu Zhengkang is that the monk has been following the crowd all the time. He has never left. He doesn't know what his plan is. Did he come to see the crowd?

No, it's not.

The other courtyards in the south of the city are full of strange people and scholars in Luo's house. They are all famous people in the past, such as desou, caixiweng and panyunniang, who are proficient in acrobatics, and also know how to arrange the venue, adjust the costumes, arrange the performance, and even make slight illusions with drugs. These people are all versatile, and each of them can be his own On the one hand, the gathering of so many talents in a sheriff's family actually shows the inside information of the aristocratic family.

Lu Zhengkang also saw the old housekeeper. This old dog is also a martial arts expert. He has deep internal power and good human relationship. With him, it's no problem to direct the disciples to do their work.The old housekeeper saw Lu Zhengkang, who had nothing to do, and he said with a smile, "is Master Lu used to living in your house?"

"Nature is excellent." Lu Zhengkang nodded. There was the monk sitting on the wall of the courtyard not far behind him. It made him feel numb like a needle on his back. The opponent's Qi mechanism was extremely sharp. It was obvious that the pure sword cultivation method really wanted to fight. Lu Zhengkang had to be a little more serious and could not be silent.

It's better to hide deeper. Lu Zhengkang releases the magic spell to himself, which suppresses the fluctuation of the heart sea. He also simulates a Dantian outside the Dantian, hiding the underworld in the deep, and no longer accepts the mana tax from the disciples. Now he is a complete mortal. Even if he wants to exert his magic power, he has to untie the magic spell first, and then dispatch the magic power from the cauldron furnace and combine it with Xinyin. After a few steps, he has to take a breath.

In this way, if he can still be found, Lu Zhengkang can only say that the monk has a bad life today.

The housekeeper smiles, "it seems that the head of the deer doesn't belong?"

"I didn't have a good rest last night. I was pulled up again this morning. I'm really tired."

"I don't know how to get tired so easily. In other words, how did the joke of the second young master spread out so easily? " The old housekeeper, with his hands on his back, rubbed a pair of iron galls and creaked.

"It's all from my own family. There's no way to spread it." Lu Zhengkang and the old housekeeper look at each other.

For a moment, they were silent until Li Shiniang called the housekeeper, and then they said goodbye with a smile.

Here, Luo Shihe is wearing a feather coat and a feather crown. From a distance, he can see that it is indeed the appearance of a goddess coming down to earth. Only when he goes forward, the old housekeeper sees that everyone is frowning.

"Why panic?"

Li Shiniang frowned. "Some of the feathers are back to fashion, and some of them can't bear the force. They're going to fall off. I'm afraid they won't last until tonight."