Quick Transmigration: The Villain's Whitewashing Strategy

[The life span of the beneficiary has been increased to 60 years old~ Congratulations to Ah Huang for entering the second half of his plane-traveling career!Fireworks to celebrate!Booming, crackling ...]

Ling Huang opened his eyes and saw a girl standing in a row with him in a medieval European maid costume. He raised his eyebrows, [Why am I standing with this group of maids? ]

[Because you are also a maid waiting for the housekeeper to lecture you! 】

[I am a woman? ] Ling Huang looked down at himself. Although it wasn't very spectacular, he did have a small bulge on his chest, and he was also dressed in white socks, black high heels, a knee-length little black dress and a white pullover apron. If you look hard, you can probably see the lace edge of the small white headband on your head.

[Don't worry, your handle is still there, the chest is padded with a sponge. 】

[Women's big guy? ]

[Yes, how is it interesting? 】

[Shut up and pass on your plane information. ]

【嘿~】

Before the housekeeper arrived, a uniform and loud male voice sounded from outside the small courtyard where the maids gathered, "Yes, Your Lord!"

"Did you hear that?" An older woman with long hair plastered up, a black uniform skirt reaching her ankles, and without an apron walked in through the small door on the side of the yard with her head held high, "How about the new servants?" You are full of energy, and you must cheer up!"

[What the hell is YourLord? ]

[Hmm... Your Excellency?A kind of title. 】

[I'm asking, does this face have to speak like this? ]

"Come and train with me!" The housekeeper took a feather duster from a senior-looking maid who followed her, "What is the name of our manor?"

"White Hart Manor!" The maids gave mixed answers.

"Who is the owner of the manor?"

"Earl White Hart!" The other maids replied.

After Ling Huang received the information, he instinctively called out "Li Er!", and everyone swiped their heads to look at him.

"Who called the Earl by his first name just now?" The housekeeper walked over holding a feather duster, "Is that you? Ling Huang?"

"I..." Ling Huang realized that his voice was too rough as soon as he opened his voice. He coughed dryly twice and choked out, "The owner of the manor is the Earl of White Hart."

"You have a bad throat." The housekeeper pointed at him with something in her hand. "After the morning training, I went to the cook to order some pear soup, and then went to the warehouse to get a box of throat lozenges."

"Thank you for your concern, Mr. Butler." Ling Huang continued to pretend to be a female voice, "You are really a good person with a kind heart."

[GOOD! 】Ah Yue slapped her chin,【Avarice for vanity, exhale fragrance, hold high and step down, determined to climb the bed.The human setting is stuck, and the old iron is fine! 】

[I'll settle the score with you later when I'm free! ] Ling Huang Xinyu's tone was extremely cold.

"Come on, if you are lucky enough, the Earl condescends to talk to you, how should you answer?"

"Yes, Your Lord!"

"En." The housekeeper nodded in satisfaction, "Don't make a mistake, MyLord can only be said by personal servants, remember?"

"remember!"

"Then, what do you call the Earl or the personal servants of other nobles?"

"Sir or Madam!"

"What is your goal?"

After a group of maids looked at each other in blank dismay, they replied loudly: "Become the personal maid of the Earl!"

The face of the housekeeper changed, "Dream! Your goal is not to be fired! Idiots!"

After the morning training, Ling Huang's throat really felt a little uncomfortable. The man disguised as a woman and choked his throat and yelled so much not only hurt his body, but also hurt his self-esteem.

I went to the kitchen to drink a bowl of pear soup, went to Curry to get a box of lozenges, and then Ling Huang should go to the laundry room with a few sisters to work.

"You." A meticulous young man in a black tuxedo and white gloves with combed hair stopped Ling Huang in the backyard, "Go and clean up the studio next to the master's room, where a few cans of oil paint were spilled."

This man is the superior one among the servants, the valet that Earl Bailu Lier has transferred to him, Ivan.

"Okay sir, I'll go right away." Ling Huang bowed slightly.