Reborn as a Mad Dog from a Noble Family

Being a maid in a noble's mansion is a job with both high risks and high rewards.

High risk means that you have to worry about whips and hands falling from the sky every day, and you may lose your life at any time.

High returns mean high wages, free food and accommodation, and the latest gossip to listen to.

When Jenny found Meimi, she was lying under the bed, struggling to clean up the tiny specks of dust.

"……What are you doing?"

Hearing this, a piece of slightly curly hair that looked very soft to the touch slowly emerged from under the bed.

"I'm doing my daily cleaning work." The brown hair swayed back and forth, just like a squirrel looking for food. "What else can I do?"

The work scope and duties of their personal maids are fixed, and they will not be transferred to do other things unless special circumstances occur.

Jenny raised her eyebrows slightly, and suddenly had the urge to tease, “Have you had breakfast?”

"Well... I'm not hungry." The little squirrel learned to respond from the side.

Jenny sighed with regret and said, "That's such a pity. Master Moshe is having dinner in the restaurant now."

The little squirrel was stunned for a moment, then quickly crawled out in a twisted posture, and shouted in shame and anger: "Jenny! Why didn't you tell me about this earlier?!"

"I have to hurry...Oh, my God! My skirt is dirty, I have to change..."

The little squirrel Meimi muttered as she ran out of the house. Her swift speed made people wonder if she was a master of physical skills.

Jenny chuckled, walked quickly into the corridor, and gently closed the door.

There were many things she wanted to tell Meimi, but not now.

Yes, just like the young masters they serve, the relationship between the two personal maids has become closer.

Fort McIntosh, restaurant.

Moshe once again declined Euphemia's offer to add more food, saying that he really couldn't eat any more.

He glanced at the table full of sumptuous dishes, then cast his gaze on Arthurs's slightly empty plate, and said with a smile: "Arthurs, eat more, too."

Boys are about to enter puberty, so they should pay attention to a healthy diet and balanced nutrition.

Moreover... some dishes were not touched, and it was a pity to throw them away. This idea came from a traditional virtue engraved in the bones of the Chinese people.

Arthurs was stunned for a moment when he heard this, then he showed his doubt without disguising his expression and said in an awkward tone: "I don't want to eat."

Why is Mo Xie becoming more and more weird? And what's wrong with his smile? It's so corny that it gives me goose bumps!

In an instant, two pairs of eyes fell on him.

One of them, his biological sister who was closely connected with him by blood and inseparable from him, slowly stretched out her white and slender fingers, pressed against the plate in front of her, and gently flicked it forward.

The plate spun a few times close to the table, then flew in a perfect arc to Arthur's hand.

My elder sister smiled and made the word "eat" with her mouth.

Damn Moshe! Arthurs stared at the innocent Moshe, put the vegetable salad into his mouth with a silver fork, and chewed it fiercely with his two rows of white and sharp teeth as if to vent his anger.

After breakfast, Euphemia suggested, "Let's go to the greenhouse and see how the plants are growing. What do you think, Brother Fron?"

Frohn blinked slowly and looked at Moshe, "Okay."

The knives and forks fell, the napkins were placed on the edge of the table, and the maids and waiters on both sides quickly came forward and cleaned the table with quick and decisive movements.

Euphemia stepped out of the restaurant and suddenly said sideways, "Follow me, Arthurs."

Should I thank you for not forgetting me?

Arthur followed her with a droopy mouth, feeling his chest bloated and stuffy, as if there was a lot of air stuck in his stomach, and he felt extremely uncomfortable.

When we got outside, the moisture in the air had completely disappeared. The fresh smell of earth and the faint fragrance of flowers blended together, coupled with the natural beauty that can only be appreciated at the edge of the kingdom. It was really refreshing and easy to feel.

Who would have thought that in this ancient and majestic castle, there is a greenhouse botanical garden like a dream island?

The glass-like door was open, as if welcoming the little owners of the castle.

"Is this your first time in the greenhouse, Moshe?"

"Ah."

Moshe walked along the path paved with white pebbles, in the colorful ocean.

The flowers are vying for beauty under the sunshine, each with its own unique charm. The towering trees cast thick shade, adding a bit of coolness to the early autumn.

The vitality of the garden made the spirit in his body stir, and it was eager to release its magic power and transform it into even more surging power.

Be a little quieter. Mo Xie concentrated his mental power and suppressed the overflow of his magic power.

Perhaps it’s because it doesn’t have the blood of the witch clan, the spirit fetus has behaved very... innocent and lively since its birth?

These were probably the two most appropriate words that came to his mind.

"I've only been here twice recently." Euphemia smiled, turning on her toes, her long blond hair swaying gracefully. "After all, Brother Frohn has very high standards, and he won't open up unless you meet his standards."

Frohn glanced at her calmly without making any comment.

The greenhouse had been abandoned for some time and most of its facilities were old and damaged.

Later, after the joint transformation by Frohn and the construction team, it became its current spectacular and beautiful appearance.

——Crash, crash!

Suddenly, a strange noise attracted the attention of four people.

That is……

Mo Xie narrowed his eyes slightly and stared at the white shadow in front of him.

In fact, this body's medium and long-range vision is still relatively weak. Objects a hundred meters away appear to him as just a blurry outline.

The white figure also noticed them, slowly stopped shaking the short tree, and instead took a quiet wait-and-see attitude.

——Da, da.

The white figure moved, and its sharp claws fell on the natural stone slabs, making a crisp and rhythmic sound.

Arthurs recognized the white figure and was immediately startled. He shouted to it, "Buzz!"

The dog-shaped monster pretended not to understand the intention of its master to stop it, and instead rushed towards them at a faster speed. Then, when it was three or four meters away, it flew towards them with all four limbs off the ground...

Moshe Mackintosh.

Arthurs' eyes widened as he watched his little friend hanging on the person he hated most at home, wagging his tail wildly, almost beating the air to produce sonic booms.

Its furry head kept arching upwards, and it was panting with soft and sweet sounds, and sticking out its long tongue, ready to give people a full facial cleansing.

What a silly dog! Do you know who he is?

He's Moshe Mackintosh, the man who nearly killed you! Can't you recognize him if he cuts his hair short?!

Arthurs, who was a man of rich psychological activity, grabbed Buzz's front paws with both hands and pulled them back, trying to make him see the reality.

However, the Warcraft baby Baz, who is less than one year old, now only has eyes for the black-haired boy who is smiling at him and tickling his cheek with his fingers.

It was like a huge, hairy piece of taffy, stuck firmly to Moshe's body.

Euphemia and Frohn were also surprised. After all, everyone in Fort McIntosh knew what Moshe had done to Baz.

It is hard to imagine that a monster that bears grudges by nature can be so close to its family.

Buzz? What's wrong with you?

Even you betrayed me?!

At this moment, Arthurs was like a wounded little lion, his eyes were red and his eye sockets were slightly moist.

Damn Mo Xie!