The end of the world is coming: My waiter is too Buddhist

Wang Luo was stunned for a while, and Yu Xiang took the opportunity to leave and pack her things. Even if it would offend the young master of the Wang family, she wanted to leave here quickly to see her sister.

The yard returned to peace, and the servants who were cleaning the area walked even more lightly, fearing that they would offend the young master and lose their hard-earned jobs.

Glancing at Wang Luo's dark face, Lin Xiaoxiao strode over and circled around him: "Why, are you unhappy about taking away one of your family's chefs?"

"No, I just didn't sleep well."

Shaking his head, Wang Luo raised his smile and looked back at Lin Xiaoxiao: "I have long seen that you have bad intentions towards our cook, but I didn't expect that you would actually seduce him away."

"That means I'm attractive. Okay, pack your things and try to go back as early as possible."

After a few jokes, Lin Xiaoxiao staggered all the way to the entrance hall of the Wang family which was used to entertain guests. At this time, the head of the family, Wang Fugui, was already sitting in the main seat and talking to the housekeeper.

Walking in, Lin Xiaoxiao chose a seat and sat down, looking leisurely, not like someone who was about to set out through a dangerous wilderness.

After giving instructions to the servants, Wang Fugui finally had time to greet Lin Xiaoxiao: "Miss Lin, when do you leave today?"

"Hmm?" Lin Xiaoxiao patted the cake crumbs on her hands and replied casually, "Wait until they finish packing up and leave. No later than ten o'clock in the morning."

Looking down at his watch, Wang Fugui nodded: "Okay, there is about an hour left before departure, and the talents I selected for the Hope Shelter are ready. Miss Lin, do you want to go and take a look?"

Lin Xiaoxiao's eyes lit up and she immediately stood up: "Of course, it's boring to sit and wait anyway, so I just happened to take a look at those talented people."

Following Wang Fugui through the front hall, Lin Xiaoxiao soon saw a small square hidden by trees and houses. Half of the square was a fine and loose sand pool, and the other half was filled with various weapons and training props.

Picking up some props and taking a look, Lin Xiaoxiao discovered that these things were almost all new, which meant that not many people came here to train on a regular basis.

Putting down the exercise equipment in her hand, her eyes fell on the Wang family talent who was standing upright opposite her.

Some are thin and shriveled with dull eyes, some have numb eyes and miserable expressions, and some are missing limbs and have disabilities.

There were thirty people in total, and almost none of them looked energetic and had the will to fight.

"Master Wang, are you sure these are all talented people?"

Without answering, Wang Fugui took out a folder and handed it to Lin Xiaoxiao: "This is their personal information. They are indeed very talented people."

After quickly flipping through the pages, Lin Xiaoxiao looked at the 30 lifeless people in front of her and suddenly asked loudly, "We hope that the shelter is in the wild. There may be many dangers along the way. If you are afraid, you can leave now."

A minute passed and the thirty people did not move at all, and no one intended to leave.

Looking at these wooden-like people, Lin Xiaoxiao turned to look at Wang Fugui: "Master Wang, you know the situation of these people better than I do. It's one thing whether they can work after I take them back.

I offered the new weapons we hoped the shelter would produce in exchange, and you gave me someone like me who is incapable of action?"

Her eyes were sharp and her tone was cold, but Wang Fugui remained unmoved.

"Ms. Lin, the contract we signed is in black and white. They do have the ability stated in the document. Our transaction is fair and just."

"fair and just?!"

Chewing on these words, Lin Xiaoxiao just felt it was ridiculous. She had never expected that a dignified century-old family would actually play such a ridiculous trick.

"Master Wang, is this the reputation of the Wang family?"

"Ms. Lin, we have a contract in black and white. Are you being so aggressive because you look down on these people?"

Staring at Wang Fugui, whose expression remained unchanged, Lin Xiaoxiao smiled, "Very good, it seems that the Wang family regards me and the Shelter of Hope as delicacies that can be easily devoured.

But I think you are making a mistake.”

Lin Xiaoxiao walked closer to Wang Fugui step by step, smiling like a flower: "Does Patriarch Wang think that I dare to come here to do business alone without anyone to rely on? Or does Patriarch Wang think that those who want to devour the Wang family are not to be feared?"

Her voice was very soft, but Wang Fugui clenched his fists unconsciously, but he soon relaxed.

"We are all friends of Mr. Zheng, so our Wang family will give you some of the business this time. These talents are not borrowed, they will belong to the Hope Sanctuary in the future. What do you think, Miss Lin?"

"I'm curious, Patriarch Wang bullies me like this, isn't he afraid of my revenge?"

Wang Fugui glanced at the thirty people standing silently, then looked at Lin Xiaoxiao, and smiled: "It's just a business cooperation. I believe Miss Lin is not the kind of person who can't afford to lose."

As soon as he finished speaking, Wang Fugui felt a strong sense of malice, as if he was being stared at by something vicious, and the air around him became thin.

Not to mention calling for help, he couldn't even move his eyes.

One second, two seconds, three seconds...

A minute passed, the yard was quiet, no one came to rescue him, but Lin Xiaoxiao came over with an exceptionally innocent smile.

"Then I have to thank Uncle Wang. However, Uncle Wang, please don't bully children in the future. Be careful of encountering tough guys."

When Lin Xiaoxiao said this, Wang Fugui felt that the air around him was becoming thinner and thinner. Even though he shouted for help in his heart, his body could not move at all.

From the initial anger and disbelief to the subsequent fear and begging for mercy, Wang Fugui, who grew up in a century-old family, had never felt that death was so close to him, that life was so fragile, and that he could be killed so easily.

Just when the panic in his heart reached its peak, the feeling of suffocation receded like the tide, and he finally regained control of his body.

Just when he wanted to call for help, Lin Xiaoxiao suddenly bowed and saluted: "Master Wang, we have a pleasant cooperation this time. I hope we can have opportunities to cooperate again in the future. You said that you must accept the loss."

This sentence was so familiar and ironic, and the mockery in Lin Xiaoxiao's eyes made Wang Fugui shut his mouth when he wanted to call for help.

What should he say? Should he say that he was tricked by a little girl, or that he was really afraid of this seemingly harmless child?

As the patriarch of the Wang family for many years, he could naturally see that Lin Xiaoxiao had no intention of killing him, otherwise he would have stopped breathing just now.

If he used to think that Lin Xiaoxiao was just a kid who was lucky enough to be favored by Zheng Qi, now he sees clearly that Lin Xiaoxiao is a hidden lord.

Think about it carefully, how could an incompetent person build a shelter in a wilderness full of dangers, and how could he lead people to other cities in the end times to annihilate the dark forces and return safely.

After all, he had been in the position of patriarch for too long and had lost his keen judgment, and he was still thinking of swallowing up Hope Sanctuary to strengthen the Wang family.

After tidying up his clothes, Wang Fugui said in a hoarse voice: "Director Lin, I look forward to our next cooperation."

"Well, we will cooperate. I hope that next time, Patriarch Wang will be more sincere. After all, I am not someone who can be bullied by anyone."