Su Luo's four team members and the fourth-grade teachers and students outside the court were all dumbfounded. It was clear that Su Luo was bullying people all the way, but the other party still looked grateful, which was simply unbearable to watch.
Su Luo snorted: "It's wet and an eyesore, get out of here!"
"Yes, yes, yes, little one, get out of here, get out of here..." The soldier was relieved, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and got out quickly.
He was extremely lucky. Fortunately, the young city lord's temper was not too loud, otherwise he would not have only had a whip. It seemed that the young city lord was in a good mood today.
If Su Luo hadn't whipped him, the soldiers would have suspected that the young city lord had been tricked. But if Su Luo whipped him, no one would have doubted that the young city lord in front of him was a fake.
However, did Su Luo really draw the soldier into the well just to eliminate suspicion?
Even the four members standing very close to Su Luo didn't know the secret, and probably only Su Luo knew about it.
Su Luo frowned coldly when she saw the pair of eyes looking at her from not far away!
Whoosh whoosh!
Those peeking eyes turned back instantly!
"You!" Su Luo pointed her whip at the chef closest to her, "You don't pay attention to your work!"
"No, no, Young City Master, I am very attentive..."
"You are very attentive? Huh? You are so attentive that you can chop the bones into pieces? Are you feeding the dog?" Su Luo snorted coldly.
The chef looked down and saw that he was pretending to be busy just now, but he was really... He suddenly looked sad.
The other chefs were all watching with their noses and noses, chopping meat, slicing vegetables, and cooking rice, as if they would be late if they slowed down for a second.
No one dared to answer the chef's look for help.
It’s a joke, if the leader is in front of the young city lord, he will be scolded. Who dares to offend this precious egg? The city lord’s family is a single generation of the 18th generation, okay? The precious one is like something!
The chef looked up at Su Luo pitifully, with eyes full of begging for forgiveness.
"You, lead the way." Su Luo snorted coldly.
lead the way?
"Go, where?"
"grave!"
"Young City Lord, have mercy on me!" The chef knelt down on the spot and cried loudly.
Su Luo whipped him over: "Why are you howling! I haven't even howled when I went to see my grandfather. Why are you howling so hard? Why don't you lead the way?"
"Young City Master, don't you know the way?" After asking this question, the chef immediately covered his mouth. He talked too much, he was finished.
Sure enough, the young city lord whipped him again: "I'm walking, do you want a dog to clear the way?"
"Yes, yes." The chef, who had been whipped in vain, looked sad and hurriedly led the way.
Jialing Mountain, City Lord Mausoleum.
Isn't it that everyone has been in Jialing Mountain for so many years to protect the tomb of the city lord's family? Since the young city lord wants to go for a walk, who dares to stop it?
The group of people headed towards the city lord's mausoleum.
At this time, what happened in the kitchen was quickly reported to the leader of the Winged Army.
"Making a fuss in the kitchen?" the leader of the Winged Army looked at his men.
"It wasn't like there was any big fuss. I just whipped the person a few times until he fell into the well."
"No lives were lost?" the leader of the Winged Army was slightly curious.
"No, just a few whips. Has the Young City Master become kind?"
The leader of the Winged Army sneered: "Be kind? When has this Lord ever taken human life seriously? It is better to expect him to be merciful than to expect the old city lord to have another son. It will be faster."