"Old Master Zhao, come on." Zhuang not far away called Zhao Min who was hurriedly passing by.

"Master of the Manor." Mr. Zhao stood in front of the manor not far from the manor and looked at him with a little inquiry.

Looking at Mr. Zhao's trusting eyes, Zhuang Buyuan couldn't say the following sentence: "Give me all your property" at all.

Mr. Zhao trusts you so much, but you even want all the property of others. You are still human!

Zhuang Buyuan felt that he was simply unforgivable.

So the words said immediately changed: "Mr. Zhao, I plan to try to let the big cow dig a tunnel these days. I hope you can help cultivate a plant suitable for tunnel support."

Mr. Zhao thought for a while and said, "Okay, I'll discuss it with the old farmer. If there is nothing else, I'll do it first."

"Go and go." Zhuang Buyuan waved his hand in vain. Sure enough, I was still not suitable to be a manor owner.

In fact, the most ideal object in Zhuang Buyuan's mind is Feng Bin.

Feng Bin was swept out of the house and had nowhere to do, but Feng Bin took leave these two days and said he wanted to go back to visit his relatives.

He did not take Xiao Diandian back, but Liu Jinge took care of him anyway.

Zhuang Buyuan didn't know if Feng Bin was really going back to visit relatives or was trying to find a way to save his marriage, but he was very happy that Feng Bin finally came out and could deal with it head-on.

Apart from Feng Bin, it’s Lao Bolong, but now Lao Bolong is a good worker in the manor. What should I do if I force him to rebel?

Zhuang Buyuan is troubled.

Sure enough, the conscientious owner of the manor is a weak chicken!

Even an achievement cannot be accomplished.

At night, Zhuang Buyuan was still worried, but the door was suddenly pushed open and Xiaodian walked in.

"Brother Zhuang, can I sleep with you?" Xiao Diandian asked.

"Sleep with me?" Zhuang Buyuan widened his eyes, "Where is your grandfather?"

"Grandpa is the worst, I ignore him!" Xiao Diandian snorted, not sure why he was angry.

Zhuang Buyuan was stunned for a while. In the manor, Xiao Diandian was closest to Feng Bin, Liu Jinge and him three others. Feng Bin was not there, Zhuang Buyuan felt that he had no choice but to agree and said, "Okay... don't wet the bed tonight!"

"Brother Zhuang, you are so bad. I have long stopped wetting the bed!" Xiao Diandian snorted angrily, but still climbed onto the bed not far from Zhuang.

A gentleman like Zhuang Buyuan would never think of three years of death sentences. He just said, "Then you sleep first, I'll take a look."

After a while, Zhuang turned around not far away and saw Xiao Diandian looking at him with two big eyes open.

"Brother Zhuang, I can't sleep, tell me a story."

Zhuang Buyuan told people some stories, and threw them to Xiao Diandian a book called "Tunnel Construction Technology", "I read the book myself, and I feel sleepy after reading it."

"Hmph, Brother Zhuang, you are not liked by girls, do you know?" Xiao Diandian pushed the book that killed people aside with anger, "I don't want you anymore, I want Sister Luoluo to tell me a story!"

After being troubled by Xiao Diandian, Zhuang Buyuan had to call Luo Luo.

Luoluo likes Xiaodian very much. Maybe there was no such a cute thing in the world she lived in before. Xiaodian also likes this strange sister very much, likes to hold high and throw Feifei away - the latter is visually terrible and is strictly forbidden by Zhuang Buyuan.

Two loli, one big and one small, rolled on their bed, and Zhuang Buyuan always felt a little unable to read the book.

He pricked up his ears and listened carefully to Luo Luo's story behind him.

"Once there was a Nashenian family who had three daughters. One day, the Nashenians said to their three daughters, "Daughters, you have grown up, I can no longer support you. After you build your own house, you can move out by yourself."

"Although the three daughters were unwilling, they still agreed."

"The eldest daughter built a very strong fortress. Before she moved out, the Nashenians told her: 'Daughter, you have to start your own life, but you must be careful of the cruel owners of the manor who will capture you to serve him!"

"What is sleeping?" Xiao Diandian asked.

"It's just to serve the owner of the manor to sleep."

"The owner of the manor is so stupid. He has to take care of others when he sleeps. I just sleep alone. Sister Luoluo, do you also want to serve Brother Zhuang?"

Zhuang not far away: "..."

I heard nothing.

"Don't interrupt, do you want to listen to the story?"

"listen……"

"Then I will continue to talk. Sure enough, the brutal manor came, broke the fortress, and captured the eldest daughter to serve the bed."

"Ah, so stupid!"

"The second daughter thought to herself, although the eldest sister's fortress is strong, the owners of the manor are too cunning. I want to build a house that I can't find!"

"The second daughter built her house in the gap in the space."

"But the owner of the manor is too cunning and there are many lackeys, so she was still arrested by the owner of the manor to serve the bed."

"Ah, so pitiful!"

"However, my third daughter is the smartest. She thought that no matter how hidden a house is, it is useless. I want to build a moving house, so she built a mechanical giant dog!"

"Sure enough, the owner of the manor came to capture his third daughter again. The third daughter used a mechanical giant dog to kill the brutal owner, rescued both of his sisters, and lived a happy life from now on..."

After listening to this story, Zhuang Buyuan was completely confused.

What a horror fairy tale!

Xiao Diandian and Luoluo didn't think there was anything strange about this fairy tale. They muttered and discussed it, and after a while, they became quiet.

Zhuang turned around not far away and saw two loli, one big and one small, lying on the bed and falling asleep.

The two of them held hands and hugged each other, looking very comfortable sleeping.

Zhuang walked over not far away, reached out his hand, pinched his little face, and gently touched Luoluo's hair.

I really don’t know what Luo Luo’s childhood was like when she grew up listening to such fairy tales.

Wait, no... Luo Luo is only in her teens now, and there are still many things that can actually be made up for.

Seeing the two of them sleeping soundly and happily, for some reason, Zhuang Buyuan always felt that there were two more daughters inexplicably.

Zhuang Buyuan pulled the blanket over, covered the two of them, returned to the table and read the book for a while, and finally went to the sofa to sleep with his clothes.

Zhuang Buyuan didn't know that Lao Boluo stood outside his door for the middle of the night.

When the lights in the room not far away from the village went out, Lao Bolong stood there for a long time.

Finally, he smiled bitterly.

The owner of the manor took away his mechanical giant dog, and now he finally took away his most cherished and most precious wealth.

Forget it, for nothing, when I became a servant of the manor, didn’t you know that all this could not be changed?

At least the owner of the manor has no other woman. I hope he can like Luo Luo and give her happiness...

And all I can do is... protect her silently.

My daughter, your father is too incompetent to give you the best life, but the owner of the manor can give you...

The next morning, Zhuang Buyuan stretched his waist and opened the door, and saw Lao Bolong standing outside the door.

"Uh, you're looking for Luo Luo, she's still sleeping..."

Before Zhuang Buyuan finished speaking, Lao Bolong suddenly knelt on one knee, holding an oil cloth wrapped in both hands to Zhuang Buyuan.

"Master, the land-enclosing knight Bolong family will be loyal to you forever. Please accept the most precious history of my Bolong family..."

Zhuang Buyuan took it in a daze. There was a book soaked in motor oil, full of marks of parts.

"You have deprived all the servants of their property and completed the achievement of 'The Manor's Greed Two'."

"Congratulations to the brutal estate owner, you have escaped the meaningless kindness and returned to the embrace of brutality. You are now a brutal estate owner..."

Zhuang not far away: "..."

What the hell?

However, it should attract more Nashenians?

In the endless void, there was a mess of war on the "carriage" with one wheel missing: "No! The other party is a cruel manor!"

"There is a conspiracy!"

"This must be a trap!"
Chapter completed!