The door of the master's master is not easy to enter. Not to mention Downton is just a civilian, even if the mayor of Chenwu Town comes, he has to wait for the notification. M.

The servant asked Downton to wait outside the door and enter the report. The result did not appear for a long time. "It is worthy of the cronies of the Duke of Xijing. The shelf is large enough."

Downton didn't care, looked up, the afternoon sun was good.

A dozen silver camphor trees were planted next to the huā nursery in front of the villa, with lush foliage, casting a large mottled shadow.

Downton walked over, sat on the floor, pulled out a potion book, and leaned against a tree trunk to read the recitation.

Occasionally a breeze blows through, bringing a refreshing skin.

"This teenager is so suffocated that he is a personal talent." Dofink's wife stood behind the blinds and peeped down at Downton, the young and handsome face, which made her look at it for more than ten minutes. "Do you want to promote him?" ?"

"But he lacks awe!"

Dofink's tone is not good, and the people he usually receives are stubborn and respectful to him. Even if he stands outside, he looks humbly waiting. Where would he be like this Downton, he actually sat in the shade to study.

"What do you care about with a poor boy in the country? With their barren knowledge, they don't know how noble you are." The wife smiled, complimenting her husband.

"Forget it, I wouldn't have seen this kind of stupidity if it wasn't really possible." Dolfink felt that he had promoted Downton, and he should take a grateful attitude.

"Go and call Downton." The wife sighed after telling the servant, "You must seize the opportunity, young boy."

As in Crow Ridge, Robinson's evaluation of Downton, when he read quietly, he resembled an elegant poet, with a sharp face contour, exuding temperament, to some ladies who like literature and opera Full of lethality.

"Downton, clean up the dirt on your shoes." The servant warned, "Come in with me, speak carefully for a while!"

Downton was unsure, stomping his feet **** the paved stone slab, but as soon as he stepped on the steps, he was stopped.

"It can't go in." The two guards pointed the spear at Jackson.

Downton turned around and found that the heavily armed ghouls did look violent, especially with a pair of green eyes.

"I'm Lord Downton's demon servant, why can't I enter?" Jackson put his hand behind his waist and took a crossbow, ready to send a blow to the two guys who dared to stop it.

"Wait here, not allowed to cause trouble, and not to be called me like this in the future." Tang Zheng frowned, with his character, Jackson's words "Adult," which made him very uncomfortable.

"Observe, my master, your will is supreme!" Jackson stood up straight and looked respectful and unreasonable.

The guard stared at Downton's back and vomited. Thick sputum, he also heard about what happened to Downton in these two days. This time he was found by the principal. Needless to say, the teenager must have been reused and was about to fly.

"Bah, what's the name of the owner, but it's just a civilian." The guard murmured and vented his depression. As a result, he saw a breath of life staring at the guard and suddenly shuddered, it felt like it was Being spotted by a scavenger lizard in the underground world makes people typhoid.

"Apologize, or I'll eat you!" Jackson's hoarse voice pierced the guard's eardrums like a steel knife.

The guard didn't want to speak, but the next second, a crossbow hit his head.

"Apologize!" Jackson's voice became louder, because he noticed that Downton glanced back. At this time, he naturally had to show one.

"I'm sorry!" The cold arrow clusters poked on the forehead, so that the guards could not be tough, obediently served softly.

"Humph, next time, hit your head." Jackson hummed a little song, contentedly walked into the shade of the tree, thinking about lunch break.

This low-level ghoul who has awakened wisdom also has bad taste. In addition to pleasing Downton, the behavior just now is because it likes to threaten others very much, looking at their fearful expressions and the defeated dog gesture when begging for mercy. It feels like my soul is going to be upset.

"It's just a civilian. Where did I get so much good equipment? It's really **** luck!" Watching Jackson wearing fine leather armor and carrying a torn dragon-tooth axe, the guard cursed in his heart.

Downton stepped on the wooden floor and made a slight noise.

"Master, he's here!" After the servant knocked on the door, he stepped back to do other things.

The door opened quickly!

"Hello, ma'am!"

Downton put his left hand behind his waist, his right hand stroked his left chest, his upper body bent slightly, and gave a greeting.

"How do you know that I am a lady, not a maid?"

The woman nodded her head in return, and then asked curiously.

"Your noble gas shield is something the maid could not have."

Downton gave a compliment. In fact, the "Answer" case is very simple. How could this woman's age, exquisite dress, and well-maintained skin be a maid? Besides, she is alone with the principal, and she is not cautious in attitude, which is also an example.

"Come in, the master wants to see you!" Although the lady didn't praise anything, the smile from her eyebrows showed that she was in a good mood.

On the first impression, Downton got a passing score, and after nodding his thanks again, he walked to the desk.

Dofink had put down his quill pen, and looked sharply at Downton through his glasses, as if to see him through.

"Master!" Downton said nothing.

"Do you know why I told you to come?" Silenced for five minutes before Dofenk spoke.

"Unclear." Downton shook his head, lowering his eyes and staring at the carpet.

Although only a few glances, Downton has observed this middle-aged man very carefully.

Most of the hair is already white, the robe is not very new, but the washing is very clean, there is no trace of wrinkles at the neckline and cuffs, and the ironing is very smooth.

The ink bottles and scrolls on the table were all neatly placed together. Downton also noticed that before he spoke to himself, he also sorted out the parchment filled with writing.

This is a man who has developed a meticulous habit in his life. There seems to be some obsessive-compulsive disorder. After Downton made his judgment, he played a twelve-pointed spirit to deal with Dolfink.

"You have caused a lot of trouble lately. What do you think of the mine?" Dolfink growled and asked Downton to get off the road.

Downton was silent, appropriately fitting a slightly panicked expression on his face. According to his experience at the post office, he understood that once he refuted, he would attract more violent scolding and rebuke.

Dofink originally thought Downton was young and vigorous, and he had the upper hand in the battle with the foreman and the supervisor. He would certainly be contented and dissatisfied with discipline. He was preparing to teach him hard, but he didn't expect him to say anything. No, like a child blamed by the teacher, praying for the storm to pass quickly.

The master's growl grows louder, but his expression is a lot lighter. He is very satisfied with Downton's reaction. This is the awe that the next generation should have.

Downton squeezed the corner of his mouth, making his eyes wet, and secretly looked at his wife.

"Okay, the lesson is enough, let's talk about the business!" Madam couldn't hear it anymore. Downton's sobbing expression was like a desperate beast desperate to ask for help, reminding her of her little son. Motherhood is great.

In addition to the nickname of the first postman, Downton also has the title of Fox of the West. His cunning, acting, and wit are all recognized by postmen 1!

Not to mention the two successful escapes from the Robinson trio and Pit Jackson who signed the death contract. Downton alone had never been ransacked by a border guard sentinel known as the West Endworm. Even a copper plate was enough to show how smart he was.

"Cough, the foreman and supervisors collected the ore tax privately. I hate it. You are doing a good job. It is time to protect some of the rights of the miners." Dofink finished playing the stick and finally threw out the carrot." If you were to be a supervisor, what would you do?"

"I listen to your orders." Downton likes to make decisions and move forward, not to mention Homer's instructions. As long as he broke the foreman of Oss, he has been rehearsing. What if he was summoned by Dofenk Deal with him.

There are more than a dozen possibilities, which are considered by Downton and Homer, and Wang has given countermeasures. What he has to do now is just to come up with it.

"Very good!" Seeing Downton gave an answer without any hesitation, Dolfink thought this was the truth he said by instinct, and immediately rejoiced, "I will give you the right to be a temporary supervisor now."

"Thank you Master Master!" Tang Zheng's expression was unbelievable first, and then he became ecstatic.

"You must do it well. If I am disappointed, I will remove your position.-Dolfink leaned on the back of the chair.

It’s a great feeling to control the fate of others. Dofink tastes this time. I don’t know at all. All these developments are expected by Downton.

"Congratulations, do you want to drink tea?" The adult interjected, this is a kind of little favor, to make Downton grateful.

"Thank you, don't dare to trouble you!" Downton quickly got up and touched the chair deliberately with his leg.

The legs of the chair were tripped by the carpet and nearly fell. Downton hurried to help.

"Haha!" Looking at Downton's hurried and ashamed face~lightnovelpub.net~Dofink laughed out loud, that's right, this is the mentality and performance that a teenager should have in face of himself.

The adult looked at Downton carefully, and found that although he was wearing a No. 1 miner's uniform outside, he was not contaminated with any mineral powder. His long fingers and cheeks were all spotlessly clean. When he laughed, he was all covered. A refreshing taste like sunshine.

"By the way, I heard that you have a war space prop? There is also a perfect level tomahawk?" Dolfink stopped his laugh and stared at Downton.

Downton's heart suddenly jumped, and he knew he could not avoid this question. If he didn't answer it well, he would be killed in the next moment.

At the same time, I heard that Downton had humiliated his chief engineer in the cafeteria and brought three hundred guards to the foreman. This time he wanted to kill Downton completely to maintain the majesty of the workers. .

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