The little maid helped Han Zhang to treat him several times, but she didn't know that he had the cultivation level of a black iron peak. It can be seen that after the literary heart was damaged, the literary nature of his body was already extremely restrained, and he had no sensitive perception and could not detect it at all.

But this playboy Lin Huang immediately saw through it, and probably that young master Liunan had already seen it.

The little maid frowned beside him and said:

"Young Master, this weird guy is so rude, and he just says something inexplicable!"

Han Zhang looked to the gate of Zhuo Mansion, and the old manager came late at this time.

While meeting the little maid, he said to her:

"Forget it, Xiao Wu, that person is Lin Huang, the flower boy among the four young masters of Bei'an. His cultivation is unfathomable. Try not to have conflicts with him."

The little maid murmured:

"playboy?"

Unlike the gentle and elegant young master Liunan, although the other young masters are not inferior to the former in terms of appearance, temperament and demeanor, their personalities are somewhat peculiar.

For example, Lin Huang, a flower boy, is fond of flowers and likes to be called people by flowers. However, he has a strange personality, is elusive, and does nothing to worry about. When encountering something he is interested in, he will go to the end and is a very troublesome person.

At the same time, he is also an absolute playboy. His partner will be different almost every time he appears in front of others. According to the saying, women are like flowers, but the shelf life of flowers is very short.

But Lin Huang's other advantage is that he can maintain the greatest respect for beauties, and as long as the beauties named after flowers are given by him, they will be valued and protected by him.

For example, when he just called the little maid Bai Baihe, he already recognized her beauty. If the little maid encountered any danger in front of him, with Han Zhang's understanding of Lin Huang, he would definitely take action to protect him.

This is also the reason why the Playboy is clearly famous for his romantic reputation, but there are still more beauties who are flying moths to the flames one after another.

"Haha, Mr. Han is a rare visit, welcome, welcome."

Before Han Zhang could say hello, the pale-haired old manager of Zhuo Mansion said so.

Han Zhang: "…"

Faced with this "hehe"-like quarrel, Han Zhang knew that the other party must be resentful for his master.

Fortunately, at this time, the little maid came forward with a hint of dissatisfaction and grabbed the old manager's hand, pouted and shook his arm and said:

"Grandpa Zhuo, you clearly saw it just now, why don't you come to help Xiao Wu?"

"Oh, yes, yes." Manager Zhuo touched her head docilely and immediately compromised:

"It's Grandpa Zhuo's wrong. He didn't come out to help Xiao Wu immediately. However, that kid has no malice and will not hurt Xiao Wu. If he dares to do it, I will not let him go with this old bone."

Han Zhang, isolated from the outside, could only watch the two of them fighting like grandparents. It was obvious that the little maid was about to become the granddaughter of Manager Zhuo after only a few times.

He only cared about asking about his little maid's well-being. Manager Zhuo stopped neglecting Han Zhang, but his tone was still very stiff:

"I wonder what is important about Mr. Han coming to Zhuo Mansion this time? My lady showed Gu Zhu's purple bamboo shoots at the request of Mr. Liunan today. She is now exhausted and is afraid she will not be able to entertain guests. If you have any questions, please leave them to me for the publication."

Han Zhang was speechless. It seemed that this old manager was very annoyed by the fact that he had let his wife goose down.

He raised his left hand and his right hand covered his body. With a thought, a beautifully decorated wooden box appeared in his hand from the storage space.

After handing the wooden box to Manager Zhuo, Han Zhang explained:

"So that the old man learned that he was unwell a few days ago and was in a state of chaos and could not be in charge of the director, so he missed the appointment of Zhuo. Today, he came to his house and only wanted to apologize to Zhuo in person. The box is what promised to Zhuo earlier, so I'll send it to Zhuo."

Manager Zhuo was not willing to do so, but at this time the little maid who understood the reason explained in his ear, then reluctantly agreed, took the wooden box and walked into Zhuo's mansion.

After watching Manager Zhuo enter, the little maid returned to Han Zhang nervously and said guiltily:

"Yes, I'm sorry, Master, I..."

Han Zhang patted her little head, interrupting her self-blame:

"It's not your business. You don't know the content in the letter. Don't always take the responsibility on yourself. Don't worry, everyone will like this gift and will definitely forgive me."

"Oh." The little maid felt a little relieved.

After she learned the value of the God-given treasure from Manager Zhuo last time, she was also very confident in the gift prepared by the young master. At that time, Lu Yu's tea scriptures were completed, and she still felt very magical when she recalled it.

As expected, just a moment later, Manager Zhuo did not come out.

With a little surprise and confusion, Manager Zhuo finally regained his previous attitude towards Han Zhang and respectfully invited him in.

Following Manager Zhuo, the two were taken to a quiet tea room.

Sitting behind the coffee table in the middle is a peerless beauty, Zhuo Qinglian, the tea fairy famous in Bei'an City.

At this moment, she was concentrating on reading a book in her hand, with an incredible look in her expression, and a kind of fanaticism like a believer.

It was not until Manager Zhuo called her softly several times that Zhuo Qinglian woke up.

He looked at Han Zhang apologetically and opened her mouth lightly:

"Qing Lian wants to apologize to Mr. Zhang here, but he misunderstood Mr. Zhang. Uncle Nian has just told me, please forgive Qing Lian for being willful."

Her voice was different from the little maid's crispness, but it was very clean, with a sense of ethereality, which was very useful when heard in her ears.

Before Han Zhang could speak, she said anxiously:

"But Mr. Zhang's gift is too precious! Qing Lian dared not accept it, so please Mr. Zhang take it back."

But when she said that, the reluctance on her face was so obvious that the few people present could see clearly.

Han Zhang shook his head and said with a smile:

"Please accept it, Miss Zhuo, in fact, there is something I want to help Miss Yu!"

Han Zhang looked at her eyes with a serious expression, showing his sincerity.

Zhuo Qinglian's wonderful eyes were hesitantly moving between Lu Yu Tea Classic and Han Zhang in his hand.

The sixth sense of the woman in her heart told her that the matter Han Zhang raised was definitely not simple, and she might have to pay a lot of money, but this Lu Yu Tea Sutra was really too important to her, and she really couldn't bear to return it just like that.

Finally, she said to Manager Zhuo:

"Uncle Nian, I came back this time and got a few treasures from Princess Changping. Please take Xiao Wuer over and help her pick one."

"Yes, Miss." Manager Zhuo knew that the two had something to talk about alone, so he took the little maid away.

After the two of them were left, Zhuo Qinglian showed a few smiles in his eyes, and looked at Han Zhang with interest and said:

"Mr. Zhang seems to have changed a lot now."

Han Zhang also knew that the person in front of him must be very familiar with the original Han Zhang, especially when she practiced tea ceremony, she must be very sensitive to the spiritual and spiritual senses. It is best to say less and do less in front of her.

Seeing Han Zhang silently, Zhuo Qinglian was not surprised, but just changed his voice:

"Then, I don't know what it is that needs Qing Lian's help? Qing Lian's woman, if she has too much to do, she will be unable to bear it. She will disappoint Zhang Shao."
Chapter completed!