Master became my maid

Before going out, the two went upstairs to change clothes together. Zhou Ganming stood downstairs but took a step too late. When he went upstairs, he found that his master had closed the door quickly. His posture was no different from that of Fanglang.

Zhou Qianming was stunned outside the door for a few seconds, then he smiled helplessly and turned his head to enter his own room, but the smile on his mouth had not dissipated when he entered, and he didn't know what to do in his heart.

Although Zhou Qianming's mecha test was full of spring, he really passed the test, so this time the two of them went out together, and he opened the door of the main pilot's hatch on his own.

Seeing this, Liu Muyun paused on her way to the main pilot, cast a glance at him, and then walked towards the co-pilot very naturally. It seemed that she was not worried at all about his apprentice's level of passing the test.

As the saying goes, one dares to drive and the other dares to sit. Zhou Ganming vividly described the words "climbing to the top" along the way. There were several times when he flew a little lower in the middle of the flight. The insects on the ground looked over in shock, but they didn't wait. After seeing clearly whether it was a military mecha or a civilian mecha, Zhou Qianming had already disappeared.

It took him less than 10 minutes to drive to the place that originally took half an hour. According to Zhou Qianming's driving method, he might have thrown his brains out of someone else.

However, Liu Muyun was not an ordinary person, his expression didn't change a bit, and he calmly opened the hatch after Zhou Qianming landed on the ground.

The waiter next to him who was startled by Zhou Qianming's wild opening method quickly recovered his senses and came up to him: "Dear sir, do you have an appointment?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhou Qianming walked around from the front of the mech. Seeing this, Liu Muyun raised his chin towards him, meaning that I don't know, you can ask him.

What he did was very natural, and he didn't think there was anything wrong with it.

However, the female who was the host was taken aback when she saw this, and after recovering, she hurriedly stepped forward and said with cold sweat: "Young man, please forgive me for being negligent and rude to you."

With a probability of 90.00%, the ones who drive the armor are all females, and the remaining one percent are the very few males who don't like to bring females out, and may choose to drive them by themselves. However, whether it is the first two In any of them, there is no male insect that gives the female insect a machine armor.

Moreover, Liu Muyun's demeanor was quite extraordinary when she got down from the co-pilot, so it's understandable for the waiter to misunderstand.

When Zhou Qianming got off the mecha, he heard the voice of his master next door talking. He didn't feel slighted at all, but he just looked at the decoration at the entrance of the hotel and sighed that Yuan Changhong was a rich man.

Therefore, when the waiter spoke, he was still immersed in his own thoughts, he was a little confused by what he said, and subconsciously replied: "What negligence?"

But after he finished speaking, he himself realized the problem, and quickly returned to his senses, but the waiter seemed to take his subconscious doubts as a question, and looked a little embarrassed for a while, seeing Zhou Ganming quickly said: "Oh, it's a small matter. , You tell everyone the same, don't be so cautious."

Hearing this, the waiter sweated from the bottom of his heart while being amazed at the magnanimity of the male in front of him.

Seeing that the two of them were going to be polite at the door, Liu Muyun's expression moved slightly, and he said in a flat tone: "Where is the reserved seat?"

In fact, the messages Yuan Changhong sent from the beginning to the end were all on his mobile terminal, including the location information sent this morning, but Liu Muyun forgot after reading it, and didn't remember such trifles at all.

Zhou Qianming heard his master's impatience, and quickly said: "Mr. Yuan ordered the Green Bamboo Terrace."

After hearing this, the waiter immediately respected him: "So it's Mr. Yuan's honored guest, please invite me." After saying that, he put away his thoughts, turned around and led the two of them inside.

Hearing this, Zhou Ganming slandered while following him, "I'm not a distinguished guest. In theory, I'm his "son" now.

The waiter obviously knew who Yuan Changhong was, but he didn't know Zhou Qianming.

It's reasonable to say that he doesn't go on Starnet very much, but knowing Yuan Changhong but not his own son, the original owner's life is too much of a failure.

Zhou Qianming thought about it while looking at the interior decoration from the corner of his eye.

I have to say that although the Zerg guys don't cook very well, most of the aesthetics are passable.

The hall is resplendent and magnificent, under the golden light is a special stone floor, glowing with moist light, when Zhou Qianming steps on it, it feels like stepping on a river of stars.

From the hall to the private room, you need to walk through a transparent and suspended corridor. I don’t know what kind of material the corridor is made of. It’s different from glass, which can be seen as a material. It’s a feeling of stepping on the air. and visual.

The two sides of the corridor are surrounded by the same suspended water flow, and the stream is shining with shining light. In a world without spiritual power and magic, all these are wonders created by technology.

Zhou Qianming walked and sighed all the way, and sighed all the way in his heart with regret, but it is really wasteful to have a spectacle with chaff.

This is also due to the fact that the waiter who led the way did not know how he evaluated their restaurant's food in his heart, otherwise he would be kicked out sooner or later.

Liu Muyun was not interested in the surrounding scenery along the way, after all, he lived for hundreds of years, and he did not miss similar sights.

The two masters and apprentices followed the female waiter all the way to the private room that Yuan Changhong had booked with different intentions. It took a lot of time to travel from the lobby to the private room.

In fact, both of them were clear in their hearts, and it was obvious that Yuan Changhong was giving them power, so when they opened the door of the private room and found that Yuan Changhong hadn't arrived, neither of them had any big fluctuations in their hearts.

The waiter stood at the door and bowed deeply to them, then told them that if they had anything to do, they could contact him through the independent terminal in the private room, and seeing that the two had nothing else to do, he closed the door and went down.

That is to say, apart from the waiter who brought them in, there is actually no other waiter in such a big hotel.

The structure of this private room is definitely worth mentioning. Whether it is the half-hollowed-out roof or the floating streams in the air, they are all admirable designs, but the two of them are not in this mood at the moment.

Zhou Qianming casually pulled away the chair closest to him, clicked his tongue and said, "This is the Hongmen Banquet." After saying that, he sat down directly, his movements relaxed and comfortable, and he didn't look like he was going to the Hongmen Banquet.

Hearing this, Liu Muyun glanced at him, then pulled away the chair beside him, sat down and said, "Let's go?"

Just like Zhou Qianming, he asked to leave, and sat there without moving, showing no intention of leaving.

Zhou Ganming sneered after hearing this: "What are you going to do? Who will win the Hongmen Banquet?"

Liu Muyun didn't answer the words, took a sip of the poured cup in front of her, then raised her eyes to look at the surrounding layout, and found that there was only one seat besides the two of them, which was equal to Yuan Changhong's seat this time. I plan to come by myself.

Zhou Ganming followed his gaze and raised his eyebrows, feeling a little strange in his heart.

The question in the hearts of the two didn't stay for too long. The time Yuan Changhong gave was six o'clock in the evening. Later than them, a full 10 minutes late.

Zhou Qianming was so bored that he was almost sleepy, Yuan Changhong finally pushed open the door belatedly.

The moment the private room door was pushed open, Zhou Ganming lazily raised his eyes and squinted at the door, while Liu Muyun didn't even lift his head, looking down at the water in his glass.

Yuan Changhong was wearing a decent suit, which formed a stark contrast with the two people in casual clothes in the room. It didn't look like he was inviting his own son to dinner, but rather looking for trouble.

Zhou Qianming turned his head and looked at him casually, but his eyes were full of undisguised coldness. Yuan Changhong paused for a few seconds, and the atmosphere in the room seemed to be frozen. Out of suspicion.

The two kept looking at each other for nearly ten seconds. In the end, Yuan Changhong withdrew his gaze first, pretended to be okay and closed the door of the private room with a smile: "I'm really sorry, I was delayed by some things on the way. Wait a minute?"

What he said was even more weird. It was completely different from the way he bossed the two of them when they first met. On the contrary, he seemed as polite as a stranger. Finally, Liu Muyun couldn't help but look up at him.

Hearing this, Zhou Qianming had a vague guess in his heart. His eyes were cold and uncomfortable, and the corners of his mouth twitched perfunctorily and said: "The female father was joking, we just arrived."

"That's good," Yuan Changhong pulled his chair and sat down, and then said something that neither of them thought, "But Zhou Xiongzi made a mistake in the first half of the sentence."

The word "Zhou Xiongzi" came out, and the whole room fell silent instantly.

Zhou Ganming pretended not to understand, so he said authentically: "What do you mean, I can't understand."

Yuan Changhong didn't reply him immediately, but just pressed the terminal next to him, and said to the waiter: "Order." Then he turned his head and replied quietly, "Are you my son? Am I clear?"

When Liu Muyun heard the words, he directly picked up the chopsticks under his hands. In the case that there was no dish on the table, he obviously planned to do it this way, and his actions directly confirmed Yuan Changhong's words Zhou Qianming couldn't deny it even if he wanted to.

Of course, he didn't want to deny it. After all, Yuan Changhong had already talked about this point, and it was useless for him to continue pretending, so he put away the expression he had deliberately pretended just now, and raised his hand to hold his master's hand , then leaned back and said in a cold voice: "Who are you?"

Yuan Changhong didn't even look at Liu Muyun next to him, but looked at Zhou Qianming with an unclear expression when he heard this, and said, "Shouldn't I ask you this?"

作者有话要说：来晚了，跪感谢在2021-07-0517:58:22~2021-07-0621:17:20期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: 1 Zuo Chuming;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!