After arriving at the construction site, Chu Xuanchen did not work first, but sat on a chair and waited for Yun Ruoyue to arrive.
Seeing him leisurely and leisurely, the housekeeper said hurriedly: "Da Zhuang, the saint is coming soon, you'd better work first!"
"No, wait until the saint comes. I have no inspiration now." Chu Xuanchen said proudly.
The housekeeper shook his head helplessly, "Hey, you are really my little ancestor, okay then! Wait until the saint comes before you take action!"
As he said that, the butler looked up into the distance, hoping that the saint would come over quickly.
Just when the housekeeper was waiting very anxiously, he heard someone say: "The saint is here. Look, the saint is here to cheer for Brother Da Zhuang!"
Since the housekeeper had let him know in advance, everyone now knew that the saint was coming to cheer Da Zhuang on.
When Chu Xuanchen heard the voice, he quickly looked up and saw Yun Ruoyue, dressed in white, walking towards him surrounded by his servants.
He immediately curled up his lips, Yue'er has finally arrived!
Look! He has a way to get her to come to his door.
But thinking that he was still angry with her, he quickly looked elsewhere, pretending not to see Yun Ruoyue, and his face became very cold.
Yun Ruoyue walked over and saw Chu Xuanchen with a cold and indifferent look on his face.
She coughed lightly and winked at Pei'er.
Pei'er hurriedly said: "Brother Da Zhuang, the saint is here to cheer you up!"
Chu Xuanchen turned his face arrogantly, pretending not to hear Pei'er's voice.
Pei'er was suddenly startled, "Brother Da Zhuang, did you hear that? The saint is here!"
At this time, Chu Xuanchen slowly turned his head, pretending to have just discovered Yun Ruoyue.
He said sarcastically: "The saint is here? I didn't expect that the saint, who is so high and mighty, would come to a place like this. Don't let me offend you!"
Yun Ruoyue raised her lips in a funny way, "Dazhuang, didn't you want me to cheer you on? What are you pretending to be?"
"That's right, Da Zhuang, now that the saint has arrived, why aren't you happy?" the housekeeper asked anxiously.
I don’t know what this big guy is doing.
At this time, Yun Ruoyue folded her hands on her chest and stared at Chu Xuanchen coldly, "Okay, Da Zhuang, my people are here, you can start working!"
Chu Xuanchen spread his hands proudly, "Holy girl, are you cheering for me like this? I'm sorry, I still have no inspiration."
"Then what do you want?" Yun Ruoyue gritted her teeth.
Chu Xuanchen thought for a while and said: "I'm so thirsty. If the saint can pour me a cup of tea, maybe my inspiration will come!"
"Da Zhuang, how can you ask the saint to pour you tea? Come on, I'll pour it for you," the housekeeper said quickly.
"No need, butler, the tea you poured doesn't taste good, I will drink the tea poured by the saint." Chu Xuanchen said firmly.
"But……"
"Forget it, steward, I'll pour it for him!" Yun Ruoyue interrupted the steward, picked up the tea on the table, and glared at Chu Xuanchen with gritted teeth.
Chu Xuanchen sat there calmly and confidently, looking leisurely and at ease.
Yun Ruoyue walked towards Chu Xuanchen and suddenly put the tea in front of him, "Come on, drink it!"
I can’t drink you to death!
Seeing Yun Ruoyue's actions, Chu Xuanchen was surprised, "Are you too rude? The saintly lady is so rude in her actions and has such a bad temper. Forget it, I can't stand such tea.
, my inspiration was also scared away by you!”
Seeing Chu Xuanchen's appearance, Yun Ruoyue's eyes filled with fire.
What a scoundrel.
She wanted to get angry, but when she thought there were so many people here, she forced herself to endure it.
"Then what do you want?" Yun Ruoyue gritted her teeth secretly.
Chu Xuanchen pointed to his back and groaned softly, "Oh, my back hurts a little. If the saint can give me a slap, maybe my inspiration will come back!"
"Da Zhuang, how can the saint give you a back slap? This is not allowed." The housekeeper hurriedly stopped him.
How could a noble saint do such a thing as a servant?
Yun Ruoyue glared at Chu Xuanchen fiercely and said to the housekeeper, "Butler, it's okay. It's just a slap on the back. It's a trivial matter."
As she said that, she suddenly picked up a mace on the ground and sneered at Chu Xuanchen: "Dazhuang, come here, I'll beat it for you."
"What? Mace?" When Chu Xuanchen saw the mace, his eyebrows flew away in fear, "Holy girl, how can you beat my back with the mace? No, no need to trouble you!"
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Yun Ruoyue held up the mace and pressed towards Chu Xuanchen step by step, "Oh, come on! Don't you want me to serve you? I will use this mace to serve you well!"
As she said that, she raised the mace and struck Chu Xuanchen hard on the back.
Chu Xuanchen was so shocked that he dragged the housekeeper over and stood in front of him, "Help, housekeeper, the saint is going to beat me to death."
When the butler saw the waving mace, his eyes turned white in fear and his tongue stuck out.
This wronged person is very powerful.
The saint is going to beat you to death, why are you using me to stop her?
Seeing that the person in front of her was the butler, Yun Ruoyue quickly took back the mace, thus saving the butler's life.
At this time, Chu Xuanchen pushed the housekeeper away and said quickly: "Forget it, Saint, I don't need you to serve me anymore. You can just help me change the medicine later."
Yun Ruoyue raised her eyebrows, "Just changing your medicine?"
This person is so difficult to deal with, she always feels that it is not that simple.
Chu Xuanchen said: "Of course, you said last time that you would come and help me change my dressing. Moreover, your techniques are professional and skillful, and you are not as rude as Dr. Liu, so if you help me change my dressing, I
It definitely won’t hurt.”
Hearing this, Yun Ruoyue raised her lips with pride. It seemed that she really had some medical talent.
She said cheerfully: "Okay, no problem, I will help you when you finish your work. Okay, stop talking nonsense, you hurry up and get to work!"
"Got it!" After Chu Xuanchen finished speaking, he picked up the carving knife, sat upright, and started carving on a big stone in front of him.
I saw that his movements were flying, flowing freely, and extremely handsome. Pei'er and the others were amazed and obsessed with him.
Soon, Chu Xuanchen carved a picture of a beautiful woman.
The moment Yun Ruoyue saw the pattern coming out, she nodded repeatedly.
Even though Da Zhuang is usually not a serious person, his carving skills are excellent. The beauty he carved is so beautiful and lifelike, as if he is a fairy descending from heaven.
But why does this beauty look so familiar? Why does she look a bit like her?
At this time, Pei'er said in surprise: "Look, is this the saint that Brother Da Zhuang carved?"
"Yes, this beauty looks like a saint!" Xiaoshuang came over with a look of amazement.
"Yes, this is really a saint. Isn't the sculpture so beautiful? She looks like a fairy in the sky." Sister Cuihua clasped her hands and sighed!
After hearing everyone's words, Yun Ruoyue glanced at the painting and looked at Da Zhuang in disbelief.