The arrogant little husband is desperately flirting with the hunter

Since he wants to help, the tough guy no longer hides himself deliberately. He has to come out and meet people, otherwise he will help and no one will know how he will make a living.

In order to have those one hundred or eighty dishes whose names he didn't even know, he had to get to know a few more people, like the two standing over there, who were obviously the ones who could make the decisions, just like the devil's left and right protectors who had nothing to do with anything.

Outside the pavilion, the housekeeper, who had been planning to talk to Chu Xiao about the current situation and that it was good for everyone if they didn't disturb each other, was completely annoyed by the man who appeared in the pavilion at some point, and his fingers were shaking as he pointed at Lei Yi.

"How come there are others? How do you guards do things? Do you know that if someone is infected with the disease, all of us will be in trouble? If anything happens to the Marquis, I will definitely report it to the old lady truthfully."

Lei Yi still chose to turn a deaf ear to the housekeeper's words, and just looked at the muscular man in the pavilion with burning eyes.

Although Lei Yi doesn't dare to say how great his kung fu is, as the general's personal guard and ranked first, his skills can't be too bad. He can be a charge officer in front of the battle, a shadow guard in private, and the general's right-hand man in public.

He is not bragging, even if his kung fu is not ranked in the top ten in Kyoto, it is still in the top twenty.

But this person was able to appear without anyone noticing. Not only him, but probably no one in the entire mansion noticed his arrival.

What a master! This is definitely a master.

The butler wanted to question the ability of the guards, but Yingyi had already tiptoed and took a few steps to the pavilion.

"Sir, please save my master." As soon as he finished speaking, he knelt on the ground and kowtowed three times.

Yan Zhenshen pulled Chu Xiao and quickly hid aside. They couldn't accept such a gift. Old people said that accepting an undeserved gift would shorten one's life. He still wanted to live with his husband for a long time, so the tough guy had to bear this kind of thing that would shorten one's life alone.

After all, this tough guy is over 700 years old and has lived for a very long time, so he should not care about that little bit of life span.

The tough guy didn't care about these, but when he saw Yan Zhenshen and Chu Xiao hiding to the side, he subconsciously followed them, as if he was a ghost, and floated behind Chu Xiao in the blink of an eye.

Lei was left standing there in a daze, kowtowed three times into the air, and when he looked up again, there was no one in front of him.

The Marquis's personal guard, who is usually so steady, made a fool of himself today. It was so funny that it made people feel uncomfortable.

Chu Xiao felt that it would be a bit unkind if he really laughed out loud, so he could only bury his head in Yan Zhenshen's arms. His shoulders trembled, and it was difficult for people not to know that he was laughing.

Yan Zhenshen was used to having a cold face. Even if his husband was very happy, he could still remain expressionless if he wanted to.

But it has to be said that when the couple spends time together, it will be easier for them to sense each other's emotions.

The corners of Yan Zhenshen's mouth twitched, but he couldn't suppress it after all. He could only put one arm around his husband, put the other hand between his lips and cough softly to cover up his rudeness.

The tough guy didn't quite understand what was going on for a moment. Why did Chu Xiao suddenly throw herself into his man's arms?

"How can this be done in public?"

The housekeeper who finally arrived was panting but he still started scolding. As people get older, their thoughts will inevitably become a little old-fashioned.

Just as the housekeeper believed, the young man and the girl should stay in the back house, and going out in public would bring shame to the husband's family.

As for someone like Chu Xiao, who clearly knew that there were almost only men in this mansion, he should avoid suspicion. He already disdained her coming over for no reason, not to mention that she always took things out of the warehouse.

But although he is the butler, the owner of this house is only the Marquis, and the old butler will not interfere too much with his decisions.

But today, Chu Xiao brought outsiders into the house and behaved so unruly in broad daylight in their house. The old housekeeper seemed to have found an opportunity, and his tone of voice was inevitably filled with contempt.

"Brother Chu, this is the mansion of the Marquis. We outsiders cannot judge how you and Hunter Yan behave at home, but you should pay more attention to your behavior in other people's homes. You should behave like a little brother. Your job is to take care of your husband and children and take care of the house. You always run to places where men gather. People who know you think you are careless, but people who don't know you may think you are..."

The butler was about to say the words "fickle" but he swallowed them back. After all, the word was quite hurtful.

As the steward of the Marquis' Mansion, his every word and action represents the Marquis, so even if this is his impression of Chu Xiao in his heart, he would not say anything too extreme.

"Chu Xiao, he's scolding you." The macho man was not afraid of trouble and was actually deeply interested in the housekeeper's punctuation.

"He must be trying to say that you are shameless, fickle, fickle, and unruly. You are restless and have an affair."

Chu Xiao rolled his eyes almost to the sky. He seriously suspected that none of the idioms that the tough guy learned were good ones.

"No, I don't think so." The butler tried his best to deny it, and from time to time he glanced at Lei Yi who had already stood up, for fear that this man would report everything to the Marquis. If these words reached the Marquis' ears, wouldn't he blame him?

The butler never expected that this man in front of him, who was dressed in gorgeous clothes and looked like a nobleman, would be so unrefined. Didn't he understand that it's better to listen than to speak out?

No, no, he didn't mean that. Didn't he say that Brother Chu was not fussy about details? He said that because he was concerned about Brother Chu's reputation.

"Brother Chu, I absolutely don't mean that." The butler said with a serious face and in a strong and forceful manner.

Chu Xiao shrugged his shoulders. He didn’t care that much about what others thought. Besides, Brother Shen also said that if the housekeeper looked down on them, then they would also look down on the housekeeper.

Lei Yi was very anxious at this moment. He didn't want to pay any attention to the butler's nonsense. He completely lost his usual respectfulness. He took a step forward and pushed the butler aside.

"My lord, Young Master Chu, Hunter Yan, why don't I take you to go find the Marquis now?"

The macho man had no interest in the stowaway. He gently pushed Chu Xiao and turned his attention to the wild boar.

Chu Xiao: “…” Okay, it seems that if this foodie isn’t fed enough, he won’t be in the mood to meddle in other people’s business.

A wild boar suddenly appeared in the kitchen, and the kitchen was required to prepare a big pot dish that was delicious and attractive. Even though the kitchen was as hot as a steamer, everyone had to get busy.

After all, this was a job that the Marquis had personally ordered. Who would dare not do it carefully, unless they didn't want to stay in the mansion and be driven out to live with those refugees?

not to mention……

They really couldn't afford to be careless, and there was no need for seven or eight personal guards to keep a close eye on them.

Some cooks with poor psychological quality were stared at by these people who had been on the battlefield and seen blood, and they were so frightened that they could hardly tell the difference between sugar and salt.