The cannon fodder fake prince at the beginning, I won by hugging thighs

Lu Jiao picked up the bowl and said, "Cheers, everyone will have a good future!"

“Everyone has one!”

After they had a few drinks, Lu Wei took Tian Tian to the front yard to thank the guests, and Fang Si and Su Wu followed them.

After Lu Jiao drank a bowl, he stopped drinking.

It's rare for them to have a good time tonight, so as the young master, I will keep watch for them all night.

At this time, Ma Liu and Zhuo Qi came over with bowls in their hands, and each of them held a jar in their arms. It looked like they wanted to compete in drinking with Lu Jiao.

"Thank you, sir, for giving us hope!"

After Ma Liu finished speaking, he drank a big bowl, and Zhuo Qi also drank a bowl.

The way they acted gave Lu Jiao the illusion that they didn't come here specifically to thank her, but simply wanted to find an excuse to drink.

The two of them stared at Lu Jiao and almost asked her directly: Why don’t you drink?

"Well, you probably forgot that I'm only twelve years old. Besides, someone has to watch over you tonight."

The smiles on their faces faded, replaced by seriousness: "What do you mean, sir?"

"Money can move people's hearts. Don't worry, I caused this, so I will solve it. By the way, I will let you see my strength."

Ma Liu and Zhuo Qi looked at each other and decided tacitly to go and ask the boss immediately.

The two men carried the jars of wine and walked towards the front yard. After a while, they came back obediently.

Lu Jiao picked up the food leisurely and asked, "How is it? What did Uncle Wei say?"

The two said in unison: "Brother, let us listen to you."

"Then eat and drink well!"

Having said that, among the people from Nan Dian, except Lu Wei who is a little older, the others are only in their twenties.

In the previous life, it was a good opportunity to work hard, but it was wasted in this small Lu residence, which is really a pity.

But it’s not too late now: marrying a wife and opening a small shop will make my life worthwhile.

The night breeze was blowing gently, and the Lu residence, which had been bustling all day, gradually became quiet.

After curfew, Wu Sangui and his friends did not return to their house.

They had a good plan: if Lu Jiao couldn't handle it, they would be able to help.

Unexpectedly, I slept until early morning.

Looking at the open space in front of the gate, where there were several petty thieves in night clothes, they now truly believed that Lu Jiao did have the ability.

Lu Jiao heard the sound of people moving under the eaves, jumped down from the roof, and asked proudly: "How is it? I'm not bad, right?"

Even though they drank a lot last night, if they made a little noise they would definitely be heard.

But not only did they not hear it, they also slept soundly.

What if Lu Jiao wasn't there, wouldn't they be wiped out?

A chill ran up from the soles of their feet to the top of their heads, making Wu Sangui and the other four feel a little scared.

Fang Si has always been the lightest sleeper and the most alert among the five.

He asked hesitantly, "Could it be that the bad guys used a drug that knocked us out, so we didn't hear it?"

Lu Jiao touched her nose. Last night, in order to make them sleep better, she used her mental power to comfort them.

I didn't expect that they would think in the wrong way.

"Probably not. They just came in and I knocked them out and threw them here. They probably didn't even have time to make a sound before I knocked them down."

Fang Si reluctantly accepted Lu Jiao's excuse.

Wu Sangui was eager to try: "Sir, it seems that your Kung Fu has improved a lot, how about we practice in the morning?"

"Nonsense!"

Although Lu Wei was very tired last night and did not fall asleep until almost three o'clock in the morning, his habit over the years still made him wake up at the time for morning exercise.

Before he had time to spend some time with his sweet wife, he heard the servants come to report that something happened in the front yard.

He rushed over and happened to see Wu Sangui rolling up his sleeves, eager to fight with Lu Jiao.

He looked at the crowd in front of the gate, and then looked at Lu Jiao a few times. Seeing that she was fine, he continued in a bad tone: "The young master has been guarding all night, but you have slept for four hours. Do you have any shame to compete with the young master at this time?"

This was a bit harsh, so Lu Jiao quickly tried to smooth things over: "Uncle Wei, don't say that. Brother Wu San just has a rough personality and doesn't think before he speaks. It's not that serious."

Wu Sangui also realized his mistake at this time, and with his head down, he apologized to Lu Jiao: "Sir, I was inconsiderate. Please don't take it personally."

"It doesn't matter. It doesn't matter."

Compared with Kuilang, Wu Sangui's attitude is much gentler.

"And, sir." Lu Wei's expression was very serious. Lu Jiao unconsciously stood up straight, as if standing at attention ready to listen to the lecture.

"Sir, please call me Brother Lu or Brother Lu Wei from now on. Otherwise, there will be a generation gap between me and my brothers."

He glanced at Tian Tian shyly.

"I don't want to be younger than my wife."

Huh——Lu Jiao thought Lu Wei was going to set rules for her, but she didn't expect it to be just like this.

All of a sudden, the tense atmosphere became much more relaxed.

Wu Sangui leaned on Lu Wei's shoulder for a while, and even Fang Si, who was usually serious, started to laugh.

"Okay, sir, follow me.

Let us acknowledge you, and most importantly, you must do it with us today."

Lu Jiao was confused: "What else?"

"Just follow us."

As he spoke, Wu Sangui and the others followed Lu Wei and walked towards the inner courtyard.

Lu Jiao had no choice but to follow. She was also curious about what they were going to do.

The eight people came to the back of the main room in the inner courtyard. Lu Wei pushed open the door and stood in front of an altar with an incense burner on it.

Tian Tian stood beside him, while the other five stood on both sides.

Lu Jiao hurried to fill the vacant spot, but unexpectedly was pushed to the first row by Ma Liu, on the other side of Lu Wei.

Zhuo Qi closed the door.

A unique smell of spices entered Lu Jiao's nose.

The scent is dominated by sandalwood, but it's also mixed with the smell of burning animal hair.

Lu Wei took out a wooden statue that looked like a fox but had bat wings from the secret compartment of the altar and placed it in front of the incense burner.

"Sir, you have probably never seen such a statue before."

Lu Jiao looked at the statue and nodded confusedly.

She knew that people in southern Yunnan had their own gods to worship, but she didn't expect that there was one hidden in Lu's house.

She has always kept her distance from such things and doesn't believe in them, but she respects other people's beliefs.

Lu Weiyi had an expression that said, "Just follow my movements."

As he spoke, he took out a stick of incense from the secret compartment, lit it, clenched his hands, placed them in front of his forehead, and bowed deeply, with his face almost touching his calves.

Lu Jiao couldn't help but feel a little fortunate that she was quite flexible, otherwise she really wouldn't be able to bend down.

Lu Wei was mumbling something that sounded like the language of southern Yunnan, and Lu Jiao couldn't understand a word of it.

There was no way she could trick 248 again.

Ever since the last time he used the ancient Mongolian language pack, 248 has learned his lesson and will never call up the mall page again.

The successful transaction page will pop up only after Lu Jiao verbally confirms it.