Xiaobaihua's character can't be collapsed

"My lord, the owner of the village just sent someone to report that he will be back for dinner tonight." Xia Yu reported politely.

Embarrassedly smiling at Xia Yu, Song Han said softly, "Okay, I see, thank you sister."

Xia Yu blessed her body and withdrew.

Seeing her come out, Chun Yao said sourly: "The owner really dotes on this Mr. Song, and even has to report for a meal. We didn't have such treatment in the past."

They are responsible for taking care of the Renxue Pavilion, and of course they are also responsible for arranging the owner's daily life.Since the owner doesn't pay much attention to what he eats and doesn't care what he eats, it's rare for the owner to come back to eat. They specially prepared it carefully, but the owner still ate with a blank expression.

Even many times they set up the meal on time, but the owner didn't come back to eat, but after this Mr. Song came, the owner ate at Renxue Pavilion more often, even if he didn't eat at Renxue Pavilion, it would still let the owner eat. Mr. Song prepared a food box for him, and for the first time, he became picky about the dishes, and even directly ordered Mr. Song to cook a certain dish.

Thinking that the dishes they arranged before did not suit the owner's appetite, the owner would eat with a blank face, Chunyao felt very uncomfortable.

She has served the owner for so long but she has not been able to get a word of praise from the owner. How long has it been since Mr. Song came here? He can please the owner by doing anything.

Sensing the disappointment in Chunyao's words, Xia Yu reminded: "We failed to figure out the meaning of the master and take good care of the master. It was our negligence in the first place. The current arrangement of Mr. Song is very in line with Zhuang's idea. We should read more and learn more. Say that again."

The proprietor's appetite has increased recently, and she eats two extra bowls of rice, which really makes her ashamed.

Hearing what Xia Yu said, Chunyao felt even more uncomfortable.

"Does my sister think so too? Mr. Song not only takes over the job of arranging meals, but also doesn't allow us to serve the owner personally. If things go on like this, will the owner think we are useless and arrange us elsewhere?"

Xia Yu was taken aback, and asked in surprise, "Why do you think so?"

"Young Master Song doesn't let us do this or that, he's just guarding against us, afraid of us..." Chunyao said, her pretty face flushed, and wringing her fingers, she said, "It's not that good-looking. Our fault..."

This Mr. Song has no good looks and just wants to use other means to confuse the owner!Shameless!The owner just asked him to rub his back, but this man fell into the water after rubbing it!

Thinking of the blushing and heart-pounding scene she saw through the curtain that day, Chunyao's eyes flashed contempt and anger.

"Chunyao! As a slave, you can't criticize your master! We don't allow us to talk about your master's affairs!" Xia Yu warned with a cold face.

Startled by her sudden shout, Chunyao was full of grievances: "Sister Xia Yu, how can I be talking nonsense? Didn't you all see it? We were originally the owner's personal servants, and now he doesn't let us serve him personally. , we will be kicked out later! And you see, after Qingfang comes, how can you talk in this room?"

Xia Yu said solemnly: "Chunyao, I will only say this once. The owner of the villa is the master, and Mr. Song is also the master! Do whatever the master tells you to do! Don't gossip!"

What kind of master is he? Didn't he just climb onto the owner's bed in a shameless way...

Chunyao's eyes turned red, and she bit her lip unwillingly.

Seeing that she was angry and didn't speak, and her red eyes were full of grievances, Xia Yu sighed: "Mr. Song suddenly moved in. It's okay if you don't get used to it for a while, but don't forget the distinction between superiority and inferiority. Mr. Song is quiet and kind, and he is calm and kind when he is in the fragrance. When Xiaozhu was able to do it himself, he never bothered others, and Xiaobai always talked with him to amuse himself rather than serve him. Now that he lives with the owner, he naturally helps the owner with his work, and is definitely not stealing from you and me manual labor."

After a pause, Xia Yu continued in a low voice: "Sister Qingfang was originally the person in charge of Renxue Pavilion. She is willing to come back. It is understandable for the owner to let her take care of the affairs of the pavilion again. You and I are both juniors with high qualifications. Qian, you should listen to her."

Chunyao bit her lip, lowered her head and said, "My sister taught me the lesson."

Xia Yu didn't make another sound.Chunyao didn't look stupid in the past, so how could she be so confused?

But she has said everything that should be said, I only hope that she can think about it herself, and don't do anything wrong.

Song Han just put down the teacup in the room when he heard the system prompt again: [Ding!Gain 6 points of hatred]

When the prompt sounded, System 001 excitedly said: [Currently, the total value of envy is 302, and if the value of envy reaches 299, you can get a chance to draw and give prizes once!Congratulations to the host! 】

[Would you like to start the Lucky Wheel now? 】

Song Han was taken aback for a moment, and immediately replied: Yes!

The mission panel immediately displayed a turntable for draws and prizes, with a total of six grids. Unfortunately, the prizes for each grid were not marked.

Song Han clenched his fists, and his heart began to beat faster.

Start!

The pointer turned rapidly, and Song Han stared at it without blinking. When the pointer turned around, he suddenly shouted: Stop!

The pointer stops slowly, and the selected area lights up.

Making a swallowing motion, Song Han watched expectantly.

The next moment, fireworks sprayed in my mind, followed by the system's congratulations: [Beauty and wisdom are both important, congratulations to the host for getting a gift package for improving appearance! 】

A gift package for improving appearance?

Song Han felt a momentary loss in his heart. He opened the gift bag and looked at it, and fell silent.

Originally, the system evaluated his appearance at 6 points, but now it has been raised to 9 points, and the matching hair, color, skin, etc. have all improved to varying degrees.

However, what he lacks most now is not a pretty face!Why not give him a life-saving means like an iron cloth shirt with a golden bell cover?

At this time, Qingfang pushed the door in with sweet soup, looking a little cold.

Song Han put down the book: "What's wrong with my sister?"

Qingfang put the dessert on the tea table, it was a small bowl of white fungus soup: "Someone has grown up, young master, please be careful."

Just now when the system prompted to gain 6 points of hatred, Qingfang said this. It seems that Qingfang heard someone who was dissatisfied with him.

Song Han was slightly taken aback; "What do you mean, sister?".

The clear eyes like a young animal looked at him blankly, and the long curled eyelashes fluttered slightly. Qingfang suddenly felt that the person in front of him seemed a little different today, as if he looked a little better than before?

She looked closely at Song Han's facial features, and found that the young man's beautiful eyebrows and eyes concealed elegance, like a piece of dusty jade, gradually showing its beauty.

Seeing Qingfang staring at him and not saying a word, Song Han knew that the appearance-enhancing gift package had begun to work, and he was in a complicated mood.

He has a sketchy little white flower persona, and he walks in a gentle and delicate youthful demeanor, and now he suddenly becomes beautiful...

Forget it, this body will still grow. After getting older, the cute and pitiful little white flower persona is not suitable.

Qingfang coughed lightly, looked away, and replied, "Master moved here suddenly, some people are just dissatisfied."

Song Han came to his senses and lowered his eyelashes, "Well, this is where Han Chuan lives, and I shouldn't have come."

"What are you talking about, my lord? The most important thing for a person is to be clear. If you are not a lord today, there will be others in the future. Could it be that you have complaints because your actions are not in line with your own wishes?" Qingfang said seriously, "It's different now. In the past, how the owner of the villa treated you, the young master knew it well. If you just tolerate it, the owner of the villa will definitely be displeased."

It took Song Han a while to say: "I see."

Seeing this, Qingfang said warmly: "Tremella jujube soup moistens the lungs and invigorates the spleen, young master, drink it while it's hot."

The young man is kind-hearted, this matter is really embarrassing for him, let the owner handle it.

Song Han responded, and took a spoon to scoop up the thickly boiled soup.

No one should be too surprised that he suddenly became beautiful, right?He's been taking a lot of supplements lately.

Thinking of the other person who suddenly became beautiful, Song Han went to the kitchen to make two snacks after drinking the soup, and then took Qingfang to the medicine house of the miracle doctor Murong.

In the past few days, he read some messy books, and he had an idea in his mind that he wanted to discuss it with Miracle Doctor Murong.

The genius doctor Murong in the medicine hut is reviewing medical skills, he is at a loss for Shi Wuyi's condition, and all the investigations have been fruitless, the old man's brow creases have increased several times.

"Master, take a break." Song Han took out some snacks and poured a cup of tea for Miracle Doctor Murong.

The genius doctor Murong sighed: "I have practiced medicine for decades, and I have never encountered such a difficult poison. Seeing that Mr. Wuyi is dying, but I can't do anything. I am really a genius doctor." The words were full of frustration.

"Master, I have an idea." Song Han said thoughtfully, "With your medical attainments, Master, it is very difficult for you to cure any disease. You have been treating Mr. Wuyi for a long time. But I don't have any clue... Could it be that I got it wrong from the beginning?"

The young man was able to say these words, it was definitely not aimless, so the genius doctor Murong asked urgently: "How do you say this?"

Song Han took out a wild book that introduced the customs of Manjiang, and turned to the page where the girl in Manjiang used her heart and blood to practice love Gu to capture her lover: "Master, take a look at this."

Miraculous Doctor Murong scanned the ten lines with one glance, his face flushed with excitement: "You suspect that the one in Mr. Wuyi is Gu rather than poison?"

Song Han nodded.The task that the system gave him at the beginning was to save Shi Wuyi's life, not to remove the poison from Shi Wuyi's body!In addition, it is rumored that Morosa, the princess of the Gulangyue Kingdom, sacrificed the blood of a city girl. This place is too magical, and it makes sense to practice Gu with blood.Moreover, he checked the ancient countries beyond the Great Wall, and indeed found that there was a mysterious profession in some ancient countries——witch doctor, and the witch doctor was best at refining Gu poison.

Miracle doctor Murong put his hands behind his back and paced back and forth in the room.Seeing his changing expression, Song Han guessed that there must be a battle between heaven and man in his heart.

If the information I provided was correct, then the dignified genius doctor made a wrong diagnosis. This result is quite difficult to accept.

Suddenly, Miracle Doctor Murong stopped abruptly, and his eyes shot at Song Han like lightning: "Go to Lingguang Pavilion!"

The scenery of Lingguang Pavilion is still the same, but his master is more eye-catching than before.

"Shangguan Yunlang..." Luo Jingxi stared blankly at the man standing on the edge of the cliff with a fairy-like look all over his body, the pen in his hand couldn't fall down no matter what.The constant sourness in his heart made his eyes a little blurry.

Shi Wuyi's beautiful eyebrows were slightly folded, and his long and narrow phoenix eyes looked at the young man indifferently.The cold wind filled his robes, and his silver hair fluttered along with the wind. The snow-capped mountains behind him blended proudly with his fairy posture, making him even more extraordinary and unpopular.

"Don't go!" Looking at the man who seemed to be riding the wind to go home, Luo Jingxi's heart was full of panic, and he couldn't help but rushed over to hug him.