Rolle carefully picked up the two paintings as if he were holding his daughter. He was afraid of getting dirty and was ready to hang them in his bedroom.

Seeing this, Cori quickly followed up and said while the iron was hot:

"I'll help my father too. When I'm away, my father sees the painting as if he saw me."

"Well, it's really my good daughter. She's becoming more and more clever and sensible. I like this gift very much!"

Rolle said happily.

Just about to leave the living room, Cori noticed the suits again, ran back and grabbed one from the ground.

"Dad, try these clothes by the way. If you put them on, you must be very handsome!"

"Well, well, just try."

Rolle was in a good mood and naturally responded to every request.

Seeing this, the housekeeper flashed a trace of hesitation in his eyes, but immediately followed suit, picked up things such as walking sticks and pocket watches, and followed up.

"Please allow me to help you choose the most imperial style for you."

He wanted to take this opportunity to take a closer look at his Excellency rolle.

He has been thinking about the abnormal instinctive reaction before, wondering whether rolle is a secluded and powerful man, and has a special hiding means, which can deceive his perception and eyes.

Help with dressing and matching, and physical contact is inevitable. In this way, no matter how good the other party is at hiding, he will expose his real strength.

The housekeeper thought rolle would find an excuse to refuse, but in fact, he could confirm his inference from the side.

But rolle said politely:

"Well, please, Mr. housekeeper."

Eh? Did you guess wrong?

The housekeeper muttered in his heart, but on the surface, he looked as usual. First help rolle choose the angle, hang the two paintings in the most appropriate position in this humble bedroom, and then help him dress and match, sort out his hair, acting like a dutiful normal housekeeper.

After some contact, he found that Rolle's body was stronger than expected. He should have practiced martial arts, but he didn't touch extraordinary power. He was just an ordinary martial artist.

Although the evaluation has been upgraded from an ordinary village man to an ordinary Wufu, this is not the answer the housekeeper wants. This Wufu without extraordinary power can easily deal with hundreds of people, let alone let his instinctive reaction give up resistance, and even can't touch his clothes.

However, the metal prosthesis is a little special, with excellent workmanship and originality. Even if it is placed in the imperial capital, it is a rare masterpiece, and I don't know where it came from.

Looks like there's a great engineer in the border town of York?

The housekeeper thought to himself.

But this prosthetic limb is not a sacred thing. No matter how well it is done, it is only a mortal thing, and it is impossible to threaten yourself.

What the hell happened before? Is it a spell that interferes with the spirit?

But with my rich experience and experience, no spell can hide my perception. Moreover, I have carefully examined myself and there is nothing different.

The housekeeper suddenly had a bold idea to spy on each other with his perception.

Unlike normal observation and induction, perceptual espionage is a special snooping technique, which can more clearly and accurately detect all the secrets in each other's body. It can only be used at close range.

This is an extremely rude offense, which is basically equivalent to directly attacking the other party. Generally, it will only be used against enemy prisoners.

Therefore, the housekeeper hesitated for a second and gave up the plan. Even if he was confident that he could do it very secretly, he certainly couldn't escape Kelly's perception. Moreover, if the other party was really a strong man, this action would be tantamount to suicide and would involve his highness Anya.

So the housekeeper stopped thinking and carefully helped rolle take care of his clothes.

When Kerry appeared in the living room again with Rolle's arm in her arm, Anya, who was eating sweetnuts like a little squirrel, suddenly brightened her eyes.

Before, Rolle gave her the impression that she was rustic and untidy, but after careful care by the housekeeper, the whole person suddenly changed into a handsome uncle with mature and melancholy temperament and a story at a glance.

The housekeeper boldly gave up the inappropriate ornaments such as top hat and monocle glasses, and the tie was deliberately not tightened. His black hair was tied into a braid, and the little beard residue deliberately left on his face added a bit of Bohemian charm.

It turned out that Kelly didn't lie to me. Her father is really handsome

Such a man is like a cup of aged wine. People can't help but want to taste it carefully. When he goes to the imperial capital, there must be many ladies who want to be Kerry's mother?

We'll have to check for Chloe's staff then!

Anya thinks in her heart.

"Hee hee, how's it going? Is my father handsome? Is he much better than your father?"

Kerry stuck to rolle and showed off proudly.

Anya recalled her father's big beer belly and nodded helplessly.

Can't you imagine that you also lost the fight with your father?

Rolle was also a little proud. In fact, he was very satisfied with the appearance. He looked in the mirror for a while before he came out.

It's said that men don't deceive me.

Kerry is still chasing after the victory and continues to show off:

"Hey, hey, in fact, dad is more handsome when he..."

Before he could finish, Rolle rubbed his little head.

"You little rabbit, don't talk nonsense."

Ke Li also knew that she had said it. She playfully spit out her tender little tongue and hid aside.

"You talk first. I'll break some corn back and add a good corn salad in the evening."

As he spoke, Rolle rolled up his sleeves and had no idea of changing clothes.

"I'll help dad, too!"

Cory jumped.

"We'll come too."

Anya also said.

Being able to do some easy farm work is also a different experience for her, which is better than sitting in this empty living room.

Luo Er led them to the terrace outside the village. Along the way, he met many neighbors who came back from farming.

When they found that Kerry was back, they hurried up to greet her warmly, stuffed her hands with all kinds of newly picked fruits and vegetables, and didn't forget to praise Rolle's new clothes.

"Pick whatever you want to eat."

The neighbors said with extra enthusiasm, and their smiles were extra sincere.

Even Anya and the housekeeper had a lot of vegetables and fruits in their hands, which made them cry and laugh.

After some observation, Anya found that the people here respected rolle very much, and it was the kind of respect from the heart.

Neither fear nor disguise, Anya can clearly see the difference.

Uncle rolle has a high reputation in the village. No wonder he can pick other people's fruits casually