The Endless Shuttle

After Rope's protection, they left the battlefield in time. They didn't even have abrasions, one by one looked glamorous.

——The battle has finally come to an end.

Chapter 114—The Meeting between the God Ancestor and the Leader

Far away in Hong Kong, China, in a high-end hotel, Lu Yinghua was busy and sweating all by himself, preparing for his wayward master a full-feast-style lunch comparable to that of a Manchurian Chinese.

Yes, alone.

In the entire hotel, due to the hierarch’s ban on "cutting ears and eyes", neither the chef nor the waiter can appear in front of Luo Hao. Only Master Lu, who is her disciple, has this honor, so he takes care of everything. Trivial matters, the responsibility of creating a comfortable journey for Master.

"Could it be that you are torturing me... I clearly said that I have already bigu..."

Lu Yinghua complained, but his hands and feet did not dare to be ambiguous. He controlled two pots at dazzling speed, and at the same time put the dishes on the plate.

With this one hand, Lu Yinghua is enough to go to the "Small ○ Small Master" guest role as a super chef.

...The ghost knows what he has experienced in such a small grade.

After the dish was placed on the plate, he picked it up with his little finger and firmly buckled the lid on the plate to prevent the loss of heat and aroma, which affected the taste of the dish itself.

After finishing the work, Lu Yinghua pushed the dining car away from the kitchen and walked towards the top-level suite where Master was.

The wool carpets, blue and white porcelain vases along the way, and the flower branches in the vases are all new. Hierarch Xijie, she couldn't accept any filth.

It is also due to the great cause of the Lu family to handle the matter properly. Otherwise, Hong Kong's one-acre three-quarters of land may have to be **** because of the failure of the leader.

"Master, the food is ready."

At the door of the room, Lu Yinghua involuntarily lowered his voice.

Only for a moment, a response came from the room.

"Ying'er, come in."

Pushing open the door, the black-haired boy walked in with a trolley with quick hands and feet, arranging meals on the table in a smooth motion.

When he had done all this, he dared to look at his master, the beauty leaning on the sofa.

Just like Yu's cheeks, black hair comparable to silk was woven into three braids and stood upright. It seems to be around seventeen or eighteen.

It is still the Hanfu weaving yarn in Lushan, but compared to the original, Luo Hao wears a bit more "normal" this time, saving a lot of decorations on the minutiae of the costume. It’s affected by the concept of "Negligee Travel".

Stepping back, Lu Yinghua asked cautiously.

"Master... the private jet to Japan has been booked... Do you have any more requirements?"

"I believe Ying'er can handle everything that should be done, and I won't be exacting anymore." Luo Hao glanced at his disciple and said flatly. "Although both the art of change for the teacher and the supernatural power are involved, I occasionally want to feel the creation of the so-called "technology". Is that thing fast enough? "

"A few hours is enough to arrive."

"Well, it's acceptable."

Luo Hao got up slightly, stepped on the carpet with his jade feet, and walked to the luxurious dining table with lotus steps.

Seeing that his master was about to have a meal, Lu Yinghua quickly lowered his head and hurriedly stepped away to avoid being beaten again.

Similar things happened before. At that time, I was young and didn't understand any tedious etiquette. I happened to be in a hurry and couldn't take care of too much, so I broke in while Master was eating.

——Then his fate was extremely miserable.

Lu Yinghua himself suspected that his "phobia of women" might have started to sprout at that time.

But when he just took a half-step out of the door, the beautiful voice that sounded like a magic sound in his ears spoke again.

"Ying'er, don't go too busy."

Luo Hao simply pressed his finger on the table and did not reveal the food. Instead, he looked out of the window as if he was wandering away from the sky, as if someone was attracting the leader's attention.

"Master, what's the dissatisfaction?" He sneered. "If you are not satisfied, the disciple will do it now."

"Humph."

Luo Hao flicked his fingers, and the ivory moon white chopsticks bounced out like bullets, hitting Lu Yinghua's left rib, causing his painful whole person to shrink into a ball.

"Master, Master!?"

"Your perception of the environment has regressed again. As a martial artist, watching six directions and listening to all directions is a necessary homework, but you can't even do this?"

"...Master, please forgive me."

Although Lu Yinghua was inexplicable, he was still very wise to apologize first.

"That's it, let me give you a little lesson. Go down and bring the "guests". I have to see who is so courageous. I feel like I want to see Luo Cuilian without telling me? "

In the perception of the leader, downstairs, the two Taoisms are closely related to the **** of disobedience, but there is a slight difference between them. One of them is obviously weakened to the extreme, showing a state of dying.

"Yes."

Rubbing his stomach, Lu Yinghua found that the pain in the hit area disappeared like an illusion.

His master is merciful.

"You don't need to bother the noble student to greet me specially."

After Lu Yinghua accepted, another young female voice sounded outside the door.

He turned his head. On the outside of the door, he was obviously not born in the East, and a beautiful white girl who was about twelve or thirteen years old was standing slim.

The yellow-gold curly hair depicts elegant curves and sets off an extremely correct beauty, just like a classical doll created by a rare puppetist betting on his entire career, with a magical charm that makes ordinary people intoxicated.

"Oh? Have you escaped my heavenly eyes? A little skill, ancestor."

The experience brought by the long years made Luo Hao recognize the identity of the girl at a glance.

However, as the last descendant of the zombie god, the fallen mother **** who has already escaped from the ranks of the gods of disobedience, is obviously not qualified to make the leader raise the guard, she has not changed even her posture, just looking at the girl outside the door.

"Where, it's just that in some snake and mouse tricks, how can you get into the eyes of the leader of the master." The girl responded without humbleness.

"If you take the liberty to bother and please forgive me, God Zuknivia, I will visit you with sincerity. I hope you can show your kindness and listen to my words."

The blonde girl knelt down on the ground and greeted Luo Hao respectfully.

PS: One of my book friends may have been hacked, and then the liar lied to me for 400 yuan, in a very bad mood.

I would like to warn you that if the friend list says to borrow money, temporarily borrow money, etc., please confirm your identity again and not make mistakes like mine.

Chapter 115 Bai Meixiang