Chapter 2457 (1/2)

Jiujiu is used to enjoying the service of seven nights, and only then knows that the housekeeper who hurried back from seven nights is surprised to almost fall to the ground when he sees the scene of seven nights serving Jiujiu.

Well, is the man who brushes the woman's hair their young master?

He's not awake yet. He's dreaming.

After wiping Jiujiu's hair, he looked back at the housekeeper with a suspicious face.

Housekeeper: ”I'll send someone to clean it up now. The food is ready. I'll send someone to put it up?”

Seven nights nodded: ”put it up.”

Because the hair was not completely dry, Jiujiu simply spread his hair and ate for seven nights.

I went on my way early in the morning and now I ate an ice sugar gourd, but Jiujiu was hungry.

As the richest man in China, the cooks in Wansan's house are no less skilled than the imperial cooks. It's good for a person to eat nine times a meal.

With enough food and drink, Jiujiu lies down on the couch in the yard to bask in the sun.

Eating fresh melons and fruits delivered from Tubo, drinking sour plum soup to clear away heat and relieve summer heat, and having fresh delicious cakes on hand, I really don't change it for immortals these days.

After enjoying, Jiujiu suddenly had some admiration for seven nights.

After all, not everyone can resist these pleasures and run thousands of miles to the desert to suffer. From this point, seven nights is not delicate.

In the afternoon, seven nights took Jiujiu to zuixianlou to eat the most famous special dish in the capital. They had enough to eat and drink. They also took Jiujiu to stroll around the unique night style in the capital before they lingered towards Wansan residence.

The Procrastination of the seven nights at the moment was in sharp contrast to the cheers he had just brought himself out. Jiujiu picked a little on his eyebrows: ”why, don't you want to go back?”

Seven nights shook his head into a rattle.

From the capital to the desert, he hasn't seen master for nearly a year. Naturally, he wants to see Master soon, but

Thinking that master might use family law against himself, seven nights was a little afraid. It was a shame to be spanked with a bamboo strip in front of Jiujiu.

The seven night dead duck said, ”I didn't. I just ate too much. I was a little flustered.”

”Really?” Jiujiu looked at Qiye suspiciously. It was clear that most of the food had just entered her stomach. How much could she eat in Qiye?

For Jiujiu's question, seven nights nodded vigorously, ”really, really, I really ate too much.”

After seven nights, he touched his belly very vividly, trying to prove that he really ate too much, not that he didn't want to go back.

Seeing the belly bulging up in the seven nights, Jiujiu followed the seven nights slowly to Wansan residence.

Even though the seven night walk is very slow, the road will eventually end, especially the Wansan residence is close to the night market.

Looking at the mansion in front of me, I shivered for seven nights, hiding behind Jiujiu like a petite and powerless little girl.

Jiujiu felt that seven nights was hiding something from herself.

In the seven night panic, the two finally met Wan San.

Different from the amiable fat man in Jiujiu's imagination, Wan San is very thin, and the whole person presents a morbid emaciation. Seeing Jiu Jiu coming with seven nights, Wan San crossed a surprise on his face, stared at Jiu Jiu Jiu and asked seven nights, ”who is this?”