The Endless Shuttle

After being protected by Luo Pei, they stayed away from the battlefield in time. They didn't even have any scratches, and they all looked glamorous.

——The fight is finally over.

Chapter 114 The meeting between the god ancestor and the leader

Far away in Hong Kong, China, in a high-end hotel, Lu Yinghua was busily busy with sweating profusely, preparing a full-style lunch for his self-willed master.

Yes, alone.

In the entire hotel, due to the prohibition of "cutting off ears and eyes" by the leader, neither the chef nor the waiter can appear in front of Luo Hao. Only her disciple, Young Master Lu, has this honor, so he took on the responsibility of handling everything. Trifles, the responsibility of creating a comfortable journey for the Master.

"Could it be that you are torturing me...they are obviously already bigu..."

Lu Yinghua complained, but he didn't dare to slur his hands and feet. He controlled two pots at a dizzying speed and put the dishes on the plate at the same time.

This alone is enough for Lu Yinghua to be a guest chef in "Middle and Middle School".

... The ghost knows what he went through at such a young age.

After the dishes were placed on the plate, he picked up his little finger and firmly fastened the lid on the plate to prevent the loss of heat and aroma, which would affect the taste of the dishes themselves.

After finishing the work, Lu Yinghua pushed the dining car out of the kitchen and walked towards the highest-level top-level suite where the master was.

The wool carpets along the way, the blue and white porcelain vases, and the flower branches in the vases are all newly replaced. The leader Xijie, she can't accept any filth.

It is also thanks to the great fortune of the Lu family that the matter can be handled properly, otherwise Hong Kong's one-third of an acre of land may be bloody again because of the leader's unhappiness.

"Master, the meal is ready."

At the door of the room, Lu Yinghua involuntarily lowered his voice.

In just a moment, there was a response from the room.

"Eagle, come in."

Pushing open the door, the black-haired boy walked in with a pushcart nimbly, and set the meal on the table in a smooth manner.

After finishing all this, he dared to look at his master, the beauty reclining on the sofa.

The cheeks were as straight as jade, and the black hair comparable to silk was braided into three braids and stood on end. He looked about seventeen or eighteen years old.

It is still the same Hanfu weaving in Lushan, but this time Luo Hao wears it a little more "ordinary" than before, and saves a lot of decorations on the details of the clothing. It is probably influenced by the concept of traveling in casual clothes.

Standing aside, Lu Yinghua asked cautiously.

"Master...the private jet to Japan has been booked...do you have any other requests?"

"I believe you can do what needs to be done, Yinger, so I won't be too demanding." Luo Hao glanced at his disciple and said flatly. "Although being a teacher is involved in the art of transformation and supernatural powers, occasionally I also want to feel the creation of so-called "technology". Is that thing fast enough? "

"A few hours is enough to arrive."

"Well, it's acceptable."

Luo Hao got up slightly, stepped on the carpet with his jade feet, and walked to the luxurious dining table with lotus steps.

Seeing that his master was about to eat, Lu Yinghua quickly lowered his head and stepped back to avoid another beating.

Similar things happened before. At that time, I was young and didn't understand any complicated etiquette. I happened to have urgent matters and couldn't take care of them too much, so I broke in when the master was eating.

—and then his end was extremely miserable.

Lu Yinghua himself suspected that his "phobia" might have started to germinate at that time.

But when he took half a step out of the door, the beautiful voice that sounded like a magic voice in his ears spoke again.

"Eagle, don't rush away."

Luo Hao pressed one finger on the table, and did not uncover the food, but looked out of the window as if wandering away, as if someone was attracting the attention of the leader.

"Master, what's your dissatisfaction?" He sneered. "Where you are not satisfied, disciple will do it now."

"snort."

Luo Hao flicked his fingers, and the moon-white chopsticks made of ivory bounced out like bullets, hitting Lu Yinghua under the left rib, causing him to curl up into a ball in pain.

"Master, Master!?"

"Your perception of the environment has regressed again. As a warrior, it is necessary to see all directions and listen to all directions, but you can't even do this?"

"...Master please forgive me."

Although Lu Yinghua was puzzled, it was wise to apologize first.

"Forget it, I'll teach you a little lesson first, let's go down and bring the "guest" up, let's see who has the guts to see me, Luo Cuilian, without notifying me? "

In the leader's perception, downstairs, the two paths are closely related to the God of Disobedience, but there is a trace of difference that is gradually approaching, and one of them is obviously weakened to the extreme, showing a state of near-death.

"yes."

Rubbing his stomach, Lu Yinghua found that the pain in the hit area disappeared without a trace like a hallucination.

His master was merciful.

"You don't need to bother me to greet you specially."

After Lu Yinghua agreed, another young female voice sounded outside the door.

He turned his head, and on the outside of the door, a beautiful Caucasian girl who was obviously not born in Japan, about twelve or thirteen years old, was standing there.

The golden curly hair depicts elegant curves, reflecting the extremely upright beauty, like a classical doll created by a rare puppeteer who has spent his entire career, possessing a magical charm that makes ordinary people intoxicated.

"Oh? Have you escaped my heavenly eyes? You have some skills, God Ancestor."

Luo Hao recognized the girl's identity at a glance due to the knowledge brought about by the long years.

However, as the descendant of the snake god, the fallen mother goddess who has broken away from the ranks of gods who do not obey is obviously not qualified to make the leader wary. She didn't even change her posture, just looking at the girl outside the door.

"No, it's just some tricks of snakes and rats, how can you get into the eyes of the leader." The girl responded without humility.

"Forgive me for disturbing you, God Patriarch Genevia, I sincerely pay respects to you, I hope you will be gracious and listen to my words."

The blond girl knelt down on the ground and greeted Luo Hao respectfully.

PS: One of my book friends may have been hacked, and then the scammer cheated me of 400 yuan, and I was in a bad mood.

I would like to warn everyone, if you say something about borrowing money from the friend list, temporarily borrowing, etc., please confirm your identity again and again, and don't make mistakes like me.

Chapter 115: Bai Meixiang