Quick Pass: Green Tea Strategy

Being watched with fiery eyes by the people around him, Yan Fengyang secretly raised his eyebrows.

Glancing at the boy who was swallowing saliva secretly, he became playful and said deliberately: "The taste of this saliva chicken is really authentic, it is delicious but not slightly spicy, and this braised pork is fat but not greasy. The juice is delicious. The chef is doing well today, and you can watch the moon and get two taels of silver!"

The cook unexpectedly received a reward of two taels of silver, and was very happy, but he felt that his saliva was about to flow out after suffering from Lu Zicha, and his eyes were glowing green when he looked at the dishes on the table.

Just when he was meditating in his heart: "Heaven will send a great mission to the people, you must first pain your mind, work your muscles and bones, starve your body, and empty your body", Yan Fengyang suddenly said: "Why? The General's Mansion is Didn't I give you food?"

"If you go back to the general, I really haven't had dinner yet..." Lu Zicha guessed Yan Fengyang's expression, and replied, "The general's mansion naturally provides meals."

The General's Mansion is indeed in charge of food and housing, but how can there be a big pot of food for your general?

Feeling the shining eyes of the person above his head shining, Yan Fengyang felt a headache, he sighed in his heart, waved his hand: "Sit down, eat something with me."

"General, this is your dinner. As long as I can see how the general eats like this every day, I will already feel very happy. How can I have the nerve to eat at the same table with you?"

Seeing his valet's righteous speech, the corners of Yan Fengyang's mouth twitched involuntarily: "Okay, you know the rules of the General's Mansion, right? Tell me about it?"

Why did Yan Fengyang jump to the rules of the general's mansion all of a sudden?

Lu Zicha, who pretended to be reserved for a while, was very heartbroken, but he didn't show regret, and replied: "If you go back to the general, the rule of the general's house is to follow the general's orders."

Yan Fengyang slightly raised his eyelids, and raised his chin towards the opposite side: "Sit down when you understand."

The surprise came so suddenly, it was all because of the person named Yan, who was always out of breath when speaking, and had to turn corners when chatting.

Lu Zicha hurriedly said, "Thank you, General!"

Even an ordinary boy would dare to sit down when he heard Yan Fengyang's words?I've been scared out of my wits for a long time, my calves are shaking, right?

On the contrary, Lu Zicha was not polite to him at all, and sat across from him generously, seemingly completely unaware that the person sitting across from him was the general of the current Quanguo, the powerful God of War.

However, this little guy has some merits, and he didn't forget to add food to him when he was eating: "General, eat more of this, this is super delicious."

Seeing Lu Zicha sitting across from him like a fluffy little fox, squinting his eyes and puffing his cheeks after eating delicious food, Yan Fengyang inexplicably felt his appetite improved, and he ate an extra bowl of rice than usual .

He asked, "Lu Zicha, right? Where are you from?"

"Return to the general's words." Lu Zicha rolled his eyes, he thought to himself, Yan Fengyang shouldn't have checked his details about the manpower of the general's mansion, why did he ask him about his origin?Is it to test his honesty?

So he said: "I was born in a farming family in Luolong Village. My family has been farming for generations. It's just that they have become poorer and poorer in recent years. That's why they had to sell me here for some money to eat."

Yan Fengyang sized him up nonchalantly: "Rural rough man? I can understand what you said. However, you have been farming for generations? Judging by your appearance, you don't look like you have farmed the land, and you don't have any land on your hands. What kind of farm work do you know when you are a callus for farm work?"

"Uh, well..." Lu Zicha could only tell the truth, "I heard from my family that I bumped my head when I was helping the family two months ago, and when I woke up, I lost my memory. I can't remember the past. , so I don’t remember what kind of farm work I did, maybe it was transplanting rice seedlings, digging the soil and so on.”

"Lost memory?" Yan Fengyang seemed to have found something interesting, "It's interesting, it seems that these injuries on your face were also caused at that time?"

The wound on the face?Lu Zicha was puzzled, but because he didn't have a bronze mirror, he really didn't know what he looked like now.

Won't it turn into an ugly monster?

Besides, why did Yan Fengyang say that he was a country rough man?Where does he look like a country savage?

Agriculture is the foundation of a country.Even if he is a farmer, he is also the cutest person who faces the loess and his back to the sky, supplying food for the common people.

Returning to the savages?How rude.

He had to ask Yan Fengyang, what was wrong with Lu Zicha's words and deeds that made him call him a vulgar person.

So, Lu Zicha couldn't hold back, and raised his eyes to glance at Yan Fengyang: "General, can I ask you a question?"

"No."

Lu Zicha: "..."

Hehe, if you can't, then you can't, let me climb!

After eating, Yan Fengyang turned his wheelchair and left. Lu Zicha hurriedly trotted after him, and Yan Fengyang ruthlessly locked him out of the door.

"General? Don't you need me?"

Is he off work?

Lu Zicha who was standing at the door hesitated.

The meaning of Chinese is broad and profound.His current job is to be a personal servant of Yan Fengyang. The subject of these four characters is a servant, but this adjective is very particular. His Lu Zicha is not an ordinary servant, he is a "personal servant".

Being close means staying by Yan Fengyang's side all the time, right?

What's more, some personal servants have to sleep with them.Of course, this is just a pure sleeping companion——

There is a night shift schedule, sleeping on the couch outside the bedroom of the owner's house, waiting for summons all the time.

Physiologically, Lu Zicha has worked for a day, and his current body is not very good, and he can't bear the hard work at all;

But rationally, Lu Zicha knew that he still had to wait at the door, and it was probably not time to get off work.

His current status, at best, is the general's personal servant, at worst, he is a servant of the general's mansion.

Lu Zicha clearly understands her position.

He stood at the door, drawing circles on the ground with his feet very desolately.

"Squeak-"

The door opened from the inside, Yan Fengyang said indifferently: "Go on."

"What?" Before Lu Zicha could react, he saw Yan Fengyang throwing something at him, "General, what is this?"

When Yan Fengyang threw it, he unconsciously brought some inner strength, and when Lu Zicha caught it accurately, he staggered back a few steps. He looked down and saw a round white porcelain bottle in his hand.

"Ointment, put it on the face."

She didn't expect Yan Fengyang to be so kind, to give him ointment.

Seeing that the door was not closed this time, Lu Zicha hurriedly chased after him: "Thank you General, thank you General, you are so kind to me, General."