Everyone thinks I'm a wealthy doctor's son-in-law

Yang Kuan poked a playful smile on his face, looked up and down Lu Ming, and finally his eyes fell on the generous sword behind him, and he immediately smiled.

"Lu Ming! Don't you know your identity at such a young age!" Smacking his lips, Yang Kuan sarcastically said: "You are here to be a cook, not a hero. Treat yourself like a fool!"

When everyone heard this, they all laughed sarcastically.

Lu Ming didn't care, and looked at Yang Kuan lightly.

"Tell you, ten days and one test, today the young master is the first to take the lead to suppress it deliberately, and lower the tone so that the brothers can pass! But you can make a noise and fiddle with the iron in your hand. Guy, do you feel imposing?"

Chu Yi quietly tugged at the corner of Lu Ming's clothes, motioning him to admit his mistake to Yang Kuan, and the matter was over.

But Lu Ming ignored it and just stood quietly.

In desperation, Chu Yi only said: "Don't worry, it won't happen in the future! Lu Ming is not used to it when he first came here. I apologize to you on his behalf. I'm sorry."

"Who do you think you are!"

Yang Kuan looked disdainful, and shouted: "He has to apologize in person today, otherwise my brothers will receive thirty lashes for nothing! On the first day of the new year, you know that I have already given you face just by apologizing."

I was a little panicked on the first day of junior high school. It seems that there is no way to solve this matter today without an apology. After staying here for so many years, she knows better than anyone else that Gaowu Academy doesn't care about these people fighting, even if someone is killed, no one will care. of.

"Lu Ming, apologize quickly, and this matter will be over." Chu Yi shook Lu Ming's arm.

Seeing her anxious expression and the arrogant expressions of Yang Kuan and others, Lu Ming didn't want to make troubles.

"I'm sorry." He said lightly.

Yang Kuan scratched his ears and asked, "What did he say?"

"did not hear!"

"I'm afraid this kid hasn't eaten!"

"Why don't we brothers give him more strength?"

Seeing these people sincerely looking for faults, they were obviously planning to retaliate against Lu Ming and beat him up violently. On the first day of the new year, they panicked and shouted sharply: "Lu Ming, speak up!"

"Sorry!" Lu Ming raised his voice.

But Yang Kuan didn't take it seriously, he shook his head and said, "I'm fooling you, that's the attitude of apologizing!"

Teng!
Lu Ming's evil fire shot out suddenly, and he stared at Yang Kuan with cold eyes, and the cold killing intent gushed out of his body like a tide and spread.

Such a terrifying aura scared everyone dumbfounded.

He stepped forward like a gust of wind, appearing in front of Yang Kuan, and said in a cold voice, "Don't be shameless!"

Yang Kuan was stunned!

He stared blankly at Lu Ming, does a cook have such an aura? !
But with so many brothers beside him, he could only suppress the shock in his heart, and shouted: "What the hell are you talking about?"

"I say you, don't be shameless!" Lu Ming's voice turned cold again.

Angry, Yang Kuan raised his fist dreamily and threw it at Lu Ming's chest. There was strength in this fist. He wanted to knock Lu Ming down with one punch, otherwise his face would be lost.

boom!
A punch came, but Lu Ming did not dodge or dodge, and his body remained motionless.

But Yang Kuan was even more shocked. This powerful punch felt like hitting an iron plate, and there was a sharp pain in his fist.

Lu Ming said nothing, just looked at him coldly.

Gudong!

Yang Kuan secretly swallowed until the person in front of him was not easy to mess with.

He grinned a little far-fetched, and said: "This punch is to teach you a lesson, new ones will have a long memory, and be more honest in the future!"

After finishing speaking, Yang Kuan waved his hand and said, "Go brothers, go back to the house and sleep!"

A group of people didn't know why, but Yang Kuan had spoken, so they had no choice but to follow Yang Kuan back to the house.

Lu Ming leaned over to pick up the scattered firewood, and stared at him angrily.

"Why are you so rigid, is it so difficult to admit your mistake! If they really hit you, I can't help you!"

"You don't need your help." Lu Ming said lightly.

Hearing the words on the first day of junior high school, he was even more angry, and said angrily: "If I don't help you, whoever will help you, you work in the firewood house, we are together, we have to take care of each other! In the future, we can't come here just because of our temper. one thing."

"Well, I remembered it!"

Lu Ming just responded casually, and immediately tied up the neatly prepared firewood, then lifted it on the shoulders of Chuyi, and he picked up the two bundles of firewood on the ground, saying: "Let's go!"

At the first glance, he looked at him, no matter what he said, he didn't say a word, he had no choice but to shut up.

At the end of the square is the stairs leading to the mountain. The stairs are very steep and there are many steps. It seems that I have been used to carrying a bundle of firewood weighing more than 100 catties in the first day of junior high school, and I don’t take a breath.

On the contrary, Lu Ming's footsteps were extremely heavy. The black iron epee behind his back was too heavy, and he was out of breath after walking up the stairs.

"Don't carry it on your back when you work in the future!" Chu Yi said, stopping and waiting for Lu Ming.

All the way up, Lu Ming counted a total of [-] steps, and then there was a rather grand and retro gate, on which there was a huge plaque with four gilt characters engraved on it: Gaowu Academy.

Chuyi knocked on the door, and the person who opened the door was a young disciple, obviously already very familiar with Chuyi.

"Is this new?" the man asked.

Chu nodded and said, "Well, I just came here today."

"That's right, you little girl, it's tiring to do so much work by yourself, come in."

The man was polite, and opened the door after he finished speaking. On the first day of the lunar new year, Lu Ming took the firewood and headed towards the water room. After putting the Sankun firewood in the water room, he returned to the firewood room the same way and continued to carry the firewood!
After running back and forth three times, it was on the first day of the junior high school that he took Lu Ming and sent the firewood to the fire room.

On the last trip, seeing Lu Ming was sweating profusely and his face was pale with fatigue, he said on the first day of the junior high school, "You can rest here for a while, you can eat the steamed buns over there first, and it is good to send firewood. Eat leftovers."

The first day of the lunar new year said with a smile, pointed to the stove on the side, and said: "But remember, you can only eat steamed buns, don't touch the roasted chicken, that's not for us to eat! I'll take the last bundle of firewood move."

Lu Ming was really tired. After all, the black iron epee on his back weighed more than 2000 kilograms. In addition, he ran up and down the stairs seven or eight times. No matter how good his physique was, he was about to collapse.

Watching Chuyi leave, he took off the giant sword behind his back and rested against the wall, picked up a steamed bun and gnawed on it.

He looked around the outer courtyard of Gaowu Academy, but it was dark at night, and he couldn't see anything clearly, and there was no one at night, so he couldn't even ask about the recent situation of the senior sisters.

Just as Lu Ming was thinking, a figure sneaked over. When he saw Lu Ming who was eating steamed buns in the room, the woman was startled and kept rubbing her chest.

"Like a ghost, you want to scare people to death!"

The girl is 24, wearing a white floral dress, she is dressed in a foreign style, she does not look like a person who lives in seclusion in the mountains and is isolated from the world, and the girl is very beautiful, with exquisite facial features and fair skin, the key is that her eyes are full of spirituality .

It's just that in these eyes, spirituality has long since turned into blame.

Lu Ming ignored her, and the girl didn't care either. She tiptoed to the stove, ready to reach for the roast chicken.

But at this moment, a hand grabbed the girl's wrist, followed by Lu Ming's voice.

"Roast chicken, don't touch it!"