Invasion of another world: starting with slime

Gao Liang, who was far away in East Lake City, went to Donglin Town one step ahead of time to preside over the preparations for the Lake Spirit Festival.

Gao Qi asked his order to stay in Donghu Manor and take charge of the rebuilding of the entire manor.

The Grand Duke of East Lake and Emperor Gao Xingwei set off a day later.

After explaining their affairs, the other nobles also went to Donglin Town one after another.

In the baron's mansion in Donglin Town, in the master bedroom.

The shadow of the candle was flickering, two shadows were reflected on the window, and a man and a woman were talking in a dim voice.

It was Baron Wu Dalang and his plump and beautiful wife.

"My lord, did something happen?"

"You mean I can't do it normally." The short man said viciously.

"No... my lord, don't misunderstand me. I know your bravery best, but my lord is a little different today." The voice of Jiao Didi was charming and enchanting.

The little man once again raised a wave of evil fire, after some weighing, forget it, life is still important.

He walked to the middle of the room, paced back and forth, thinking of the humiliation he had received today, and became more and more annoyed.

Straightening his clothes, he opened the door and went out.

The plump and beautiful woman in the room has long hair scattered, and her eyes are full of resentment.

The old shoulders were slippery, and the beautiful woman's eyes were like silk, and she took advantage of the opportunity to hide in the brocade.

The night was thick, and the voice of the prodigal was looming.

Viscount Feller lived in Wu Dalang's house, so he appeared in front of the administrative hall with him.

Wu Dalang called the housekeeper, he was dizzy before, but now he thought of asking the housekeeper to check the other party's details.

Then he went straight to the residence of Viscount Feller.

At this time, Viscount Feller was pale and was leaning on the table to write a letter.

Two letters, one addressed to his earl's father, and the other addressed to his sister who was married far away.

The first letter was mainly crying about being bullied in this remote place and having a sister relationship. Even if he is just a concubine, his father will definitely stand up for him.

The other mainly talked about the Lake Spirit Festival and He San's sabotage of what his brother-in-law had told him.

Presumably, according to her sister's personality, when she saw this letter, she would definitely ask her brother-in-law to vent her anger on him.

After finishing writing, he handed the letter to the sisters around him.

"Hurry up and send the letter for me, and come back to reward you with good things."

When Sister Hua left with the letter, he took a deep breath, took out a small medicine bottle, and drank the medicine in it.

This is a potion from the hands of a master potion, which strengthens the foundation and cultivates the vitality, nourishes the essence and gathers energy.

At this moment, Wu Dalang pushed the door and entered, looking at Viscount Feller holding a medicine bottle in his hand.

The two were instantly embarrassed.

Wu Dalang left the room after seeing his sister Hua in his house, this...

Viscount Ferrer coughed lightly, and put away the medicine bottle without a trace.

Wu Dalang immediately put on a smiling face and went forward.

"Master Viscount, how about the sisters?"

Viscount Ferrer: "The baron's taste is excellent. Although it is not as good as those in my family, it is also unique."

"That's fine, that's fine."

Wu Dalang walked to the table and sat down, and mentioned the day's affairs.

"Master Viscount, you during the day..."

When Viscount Ferrer heard this, he became angry.

"How dare he say that this Donglin Town is not your territory! In your territory, someone tied me up and hung me at the gate of your administrative hall, and let a group of civilians watch. You, Viscount, have some use for nothing!"

Viscount Ferrer was furious, got up and kicked Wu Dalang.

Wu Dalang was short in stature, sitting on the stool in the air, he was suddenly kicked by Viscount Feller, caught off guard, and fell to the ground.

Viscount Ferrer's face was pale, and his body had been emptied by alcohol. In addition, he was hanged all afternoon, and his whole body became weaker, and he fell to the ground.

Being so embarrassed, Viscount Ferrer became even more angry, chasing Wu Dalang with both hands and feet.

However, due to the identity of the opponent, Wu Da Dao did not dare to fight back, so he could only use his hands and feet to run away.

The result was a particularly comical scene.

However, both of them were weak, and they were out of breath within a few minutes, sitting on the ground and panting heavily.

Viscount Ferrer didn't forget to kick again, hitting Wu Dalang's body lightly and without any strength.

"Dutama blames you! It's the first time I've suffered like this! If I don't skin that... that... that black-haired kid, I won't be able to get rid of my hatred!"

"Master Viscount, this... you can't blame me for this, you can blame it... you can blame that man named He San!"

The two were out of breath and had no energy to speak, so they could only roll their eyes at each other.

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On the second day, some strange remarks began to circulate in Donglin Town.

"Have you heard, our baron, it's that..." the woman rushing to the morning market said quietly to her fellow travelers.

"Which one is that?" The woman walking with her was a little puzzled.

"That's... that's... Longyang's goodness..." The woman who spoke first thought for a long time before she popped out such a word.

"Oh..." This time she finally understood, dragging out a long ending sound.

"How do you know it?"

"I also heard from others that the baron and the viscount are hugging each other in disheveled clothes..."

In short, the things that had to be said about the Baron and the Viscount spread like wildfire.

Wu Dalang didn't get up until noon, and he saw the strange expressions of the servants and maids in the mansion, so he didn't think much about it.

But seeing everyone who saw him, their eyes were not quite right, and they always felt chilly behind them.

The housekeeper, who arranged to inquire about the news, came to report the situation after lunch.

But the result was disappointing. It was only found out that He San might be from Jinqiu City and had something to do with Jinqiu College. This was also heard from the neighbors of Huang Xiuneng and his wife.

As for more information, there is no.

As for the white-haired girl, the same is true.

He, Wu Dalang, is a little timid, Jinqiu City, that is the capital of the empire.

Those who can enter the Golden Autumn Academy must either have a background, or be a genius, or both.

Both of them were unbearable for a little baron like him.

"By the way, what happened again? Why is everyone acting weird?"

Hearing this, the butler looked at his master in embarrassment. He couldn't say anything about this matter.

"What expression do you have, tell me!"

The butler told all the things that had been spread in detail.

After hearing this, Wu Dalang's face turned blue with anger, and he threw the teacup in his hand to the ground.

"It's unreasonable! It's unreasonable! Whoever spreads the rumors, you, go and catch the rumormongers!"

The housekeeper quickly said yes, and hurried away.

At this moment, the angry Viscount Feller came to the door.