(MTL) The Story of a Cold Male Supporting Husband by Huajian Xiaopao

Chapter 31

 Feng Ying calculated

, "You said you saw the man in the painting, where is he?" The man jumped off the horse and shouted anxiously at the shopkeeper before he could stand firm.

"He was a guest who came to the store and left after eating. I can't keep him." The shopkeeper also had a sad expression on his face: "I originally wanted to send someone to follow him, but he was lost when he left the city.

" Incompetent." The man scolded the shopkeeper's words: "Now the Lord already knows about this, and if the person cannot be found before the Lord sends someone, you and I will both wait for our heads to fall." The

shopkeeper's heart secretly complained . , but he was still trying to justify: "Since he bought slaves here, he must be living around here. I will immediately send people to search around here, and it won't take long to find people."

The man in front of him He was the head of the shopkeeper, and he still knew how the shopkeeper was, so he entered the door with a sullen face, and the shopkeeper hurriedly followed.

After the two entered the house, the doors and windows were quietly closed. The man took off the scroll from his back and slowly unfolded it. He asked the shopkeeper, "Is the person you saw the same as the person in this portrait?" The

shopkeeper nodded again and again: " The appearance and body shape are very similar, but the eyes and the momentum are different, the one I saw is more ordinary, not as fierce as the one in the portrait." The

visitor immediately kicked the shopkeeper's leg: "Be careful. Yan, don't die? Do you know who he is?" The

shopkeeper almost fell to his knees on the ground by this kick, and after finally stabilizing his body, he suddenly remembered the man's wine tasting, and quickly added: "You As I said, only our master and a few people know how to brew bamboo wine, and that person also knows the recipe of bamboo wine, so it's right to think about it."

"Is this true?" The

shopkeeper nodded again and again.

"That can't be wrong, hurry up and send someone to find it."

The shopkeeper quickly turned the county upside down, but Ye Yuanxian and Xie Yifeng lived happily here.

"Since you have entered our house, you will forget all kinds of pasts in the future. There are not many rules in the family, but there is only one thing you should remember, and do not do any other things. If I find one, I will send you directly to see the King of Hell. Remember?"

"Yes, Master!" The group responded.

Although the servants have names, according to the rules, all their pasts are thrown away when they arrive at the master's house.

"You can follow my surname.."

"The last name is Xie." Before Ye Yuanxian finished talking about Xie Yifeng, he interjected: "Just Xie Yi, Xie Er, 1234567. The three girls are called Huahong, Liu Lu, Chunlai."

"And you, it's called Xie Laohei." Xie Yifeng arranged the names of the twelve people in one breath, looking like he couldn't allow Ye Yuanxian to refute.

"You guys think it's a good name."

"Thank you, Master, for the name." How dare people say nothing.

Xie Yifeng was very satisfied with this, he turned his head and raised his eyebrows to look at Ye Yuanxian, with the look of wanting to lift his tail to the sky, very much like the arrogant wolf cub he raised. Ye Yuan laughed lightly

, took his hand in front of everyone and praised: "Ying Yin has done a good job, it's better than the name I thought."

On the ground, I'm really afraid that seeing things that shouldn't be seen will make the masters angry.