"Do you still remember when grandpa took you to Lanba Academy to meet Dean Liu's husband?
At that time, Dean Liu's husband just glanced at me, and just by looking at me, Grandpa felt like he had died thousands of times."
Dugu Bo's whole body trembled slightly, and his eyes fell into a state of fear, as if he had returned to the moment when he and Wang Jingyu looked at each other.
The feeling that the other party was like a god and he was like an ant, as long as the other party was willing, a thought could wipe him out on the spot, which made him feel even more powerless.
At this time, Dugu Yan also recalled that when his grandfather met Wang Jingyu, the fear he revealed was more exaggerated than a mouse seeing a cat.
At that time, Dugu Yan didn't take this to heart.
Now that her grandfather's old story was brought up again, she realized how terrible a mental attack her grandfather had suffered at that time.
But the other party may not have any malicious intentions at all. Just the aura emanating from it made Grandpa afraid of him like a tiger.
No wonder Dean Liu is so confident that Lan Ba Academy will surpass Tiandou Royal Academy, Star Luo Royal Academy and even Wuhun Academy sooner or later.
There is such a peerless powerhouse who can defeat even Extreme Douluo as the academy's greatest foundation.
If Lanba Academy cannot grow rapidly, it will be damned.
Thinking of this, Dugu Yan originally felt that the grievance that she had dropped out of Tiandou Royal Academy and transferred to Lanba Academy disappeared at this moment.
As grandpa said, wouldn't it be embarrassing to be a maid for such a powerful man?
You must know that the Ultimate Douluo in Wuhun Palace has become his servant obediently. Could it be that my status is higher than that Ultimate Douluo?
Maybe you can be his servant. If you do well, maybe he will reward you with something or give you some pointers.
From then on, his strength will improve by leaps and bounds.
Maybe even he originally only had the qualifications to become a Contra, but because of his guidance, he had the opportunity to be promoted to a Titled Douluo.
A flash of enthusiasm flashed in Dugu Yan's eyes. He could become a titled Douluo and become one of the top people in the entire Douluo Continent! Why not?
"Grandpa, you don't need to persuade me. Yan'er already knows how to make a choice. Yan'er will definitely live up to your expectations and serve him well!"
Dugu Yan categorically expressed her determination. No matter what, she would not let go of this great opportunity.
The next day, Dugu Yan packed his luggage excitedly early in the morning and took a carriage to Lanba Academy.
After putting the luggage in his dormitory, he put on a maid dress and went to Liu Erlong's dean's office without stopping.
Because yesterday she always had a pretty face and behaved coldly to everyone.
Now she came to her office wearing a maid uniform, handed her a cup of hot tea with a gentle and pleasant smile on her face, and asked her: "Mother, when will the master come back?"
The difference between before and after was so huge that Liu Erlong was confused.
"Little, little girl, what are you doing? I asked you to be my husband's maid serving tea and water, but I didn't ask you to recognize him as his master.
Your most important responsibility now is to be your student, serving tea and water is just something you should do in your spare time."
Unexpectedly, Dugu Yan shook his head like a rattle.
"No, mistress, since I have become the master's maid, my most important responsibility is to serve the master well.
As long as the master needs it, whether it is serving tea, handing out water, or even warming the bed, I will do whatever it takes."
"Pfft..." Liu Erlong spurted out the tea he had just drank.
There's something wrong with this kid, something totally wrong.
After all, she even brought up the matter of keeping her husband's bed warm. Isn't this an attempt to win favor with her?
"Mother, are you okay? I'll help you dry the table right away."
Dugu Yan held a clean rag in his hand and wiped it on Liu Erlong's desk. After wiping it, he wanted to help Liu Erlong dry the water on his clothes.
"No, no, I'll do it myself..." Liu Erlong quickly jumped up from his seat.
But Dugu Yan would never let go of such an opportunity to express himself, and wiped Liu Erlong's body with a rag.
"Don't, don't, you just wiped the table with the rag in your hand, don't use it to wipe my clothes, my God..."
Liu Erlong's head started to hurt. She didn't know whether Dugu Yan did this on purpose or unintentionally.
Three days later, Wang Jingyu returned to Lanba Academy from Wuhun City.
As soon as he entered the dean's office on the second floor, he found that the girl was not there, which made Wang Jingyu a little strange.
This girl is not here. Is she having a meeting with senior officials from other colleges?
Just when Wang Jingyu was confused, Dugu Yan, wearing a maid's skirt, walked in from outside the dean's room.
After the two looked at each other briefly, Dugu Yan smiled tenderly and bowed deeply to Wang Jingyu.
"Master, you are back? What kind of tea do you want to drink now, black tea, green tea, or Pu'er? Yan'er will boil water for you right away."
Wang Jingyu looked at Dugu Yan, who was wearing a maid's skirt, and screamed as if he had seen a ghost.
"Holy crap! Maid dress? It's actually Dugu Yan in a maid dress! Well, it's really eye-catching to dress up like this.
But this is unscientific. It seems that I have never had sexual intercourse with a girl like Duguyan who works as a maid for me. I must have fallen into someone’s illusion?"
Wang Jingyu naturally understood Dugu Yan's proud nature. How could she appear in front of him wearing a maid dress?
Therefore, Wang Jingyu of course preconceivedly concluded that what was happening now was that he was daydreaming, or was under the spell of an illusion.
He looked appreciatively at Dugu Yan, who was wearing a maid uniform and black pantyhose with slender legs, and nodded with satisfaction.
"I didn't expect that Dugu Yan dressed like this in the illusion would be so eye-catching. Well, it's not bad.
Especially this kind of gentle and pleasant smile, it is absolutely impossible to appear on the face of the unruly and willful Dugu Yan. It is really a pity."
Illusion? Unruly and willful? Some blue veins popped up on Dugu Yan's face.
However, thinking of her grandfather's instructions, she did not get angry, but tried to keep a gentle tone and asked again.
"Master, Yan'er wants to ask you again, do you want to drink black tea, green tea, or Pu'er?"
Wang Jingyu's lips curled up slightly and he muttered to himself.
"This hallucination is quite realistic. If I hadn't known that Duguyan, that girl would never have had such a good temper towards me.
Maybe I still take it seriously, it’s really strange, I didn’t realize that someone was casting an illusion on me, why am I already under the illusion?”
Wang Jingyu hurriedly released the three Magatama Sharingan, trying to see through the essence of this illusion, but it was still of no use.