Chapter 297: Xiqian second accommodation maid

On the boat, Wang Zheng checked Chang Yuchun's injuries slightly and found that this guy's injuries were quite serious, but Chang Yuchun didn't show any pain in the slightest, showing that this guy is indeed a tough guy!
"Brother Wang Zheng, I don’t know what kind of disciple you are? You are so young but with such a strong strength, Chang is really convinced! But I can’t see what kind of martial arts you use, I don’t know. Brother Wang, can you tell me?" Chang Yuchun looked at Wang Zheng and said curiously.
"I have no school or school, and I don't belong to any force in the arena." Wang Zheng said lightly.
Chang Yuchun Yie: "No school or school? Brother Wang, are you a powerful disciple who retired to the world?"
The reason why he thinks so is not unreasonable.
Now that Xia is already occupied by the Mongols, many martial arts people have chosen to retreat to the arena, and if Wang Zheng's master is really like that, it is normal to not find his martial arts tricks.
But Wang Zheng didn't know that Chang Yuchun's brain was so big, he could still make such an association.
Immediately he also crawled along the pole and said: "Maybe, I don't know, I only know that the martial arts I practice are long lost in the world."
When he said this, Chang Yuchun was more affirmed of his previous guess, so he also got interested and started discussing martial arts with Wang Zheng.
Wang Zheng didn't have time to discuss any topic with a big man. To discuss it, it was necessary to find Cici Zhou Zhiruo.
So after chatting with Chang Yuchun casually, he sent the guy to sleep and rest, then walked to the stern and found Zhou Zhiruo.
Cici was squatting on the stern and cooking a pot of fish soup. Seeing Wang Zheng came out, her little face suddenly showed a happy expression, and she quickly filled Wang Zheng with a bowl of fish soup, her little face raised a smile: "Wang Brother Zheng, I haven't thanked you for saving me and my father before, and I have nothing to express my gratitude. Or you can drink a bowl of fish soup."
"Thanks no more, but my favorite is fish soup." Wang Zheng smiled slightly, and drank the bowl of fish soup.
Cici looked at Wang Zheng nervously, she seemed very worried that Wang Zheng would say it was unpalatable, and her nervous little hands were about to be screwed together.
Wang Zheng noticed her expression, and immediately a teasing thought rose in his heart, so he deliberately frowned.
Cici has been paying attention to Wang Zheng's expression. As soon as she saw him frown, her heart tightened and her expression became more tense. "Brother Wang Zheng, is it...Is the fish soup that I made not delicious?"
"No," Wang Zheng said.
"Yes, why are you frowning?" Zhou Zhiruo looked at Wang Zheng with an expression of crying at any time.
Wang Zheng was happy, this little Nizi was really funny, and it was fun to tease her.
Seeing her about to cry, he smiled and stretched out his hand to rub her little head, and said, "I frowned because I found that the fish soup you made was really delicious. If you can't eat it later, , Shouldn't I be troubled?"
Upon hearing this, Cici burst into tears and smiled, her little face full of joy: "Brother Wang Zheng, if you like, you can often come to my house for soup, my house is not far away, just near the previous ferry. Small fishing village."
"It's not very convenient." Wang Zheng spread his hands helplessly and said, "Brother, I also have a lot of things to do."
Hearing this, Cici pouted and lowered her head, her expression a little lonely, she could see that she wanted to be with Wang Zheng, because Wang Zheng gave her a very comfortable and reassuring feeling.
However, in the next second, Wang Zheng's conversation changed and he smiled badly: "But I can consider taking you away and be my wife."
When Zhou Zhiruo heard this, her lonely expression suddenly became shy. She raised her head and looked at Wang Zheng shyly. Then he hurriedly lowered and said in a low voice: "Brother Wang Zheng, you are not a thief. Well, what... what kind of madam..."
"Haha, then, how about you being my little maid?" The smirk on Wang Zheng's face did not diminish. He approached Cici and said with a voice that only the two of them could hear: "Well, through The kind of maid in the room."
"Yeah!" Although Zhou Zhiruo was very young, she knew what the maid should do. The shyness on Qiao's face suddenly became rich, and she couldn't help but whisper.
And her soft voice naturally caught the attention of Zhou Zhiruo's father who was working as a boatman at the bow of the ship. He turned around and looked at Zhou Zhiruo strangely and said, "Zhenruo, what's wrong with you?"
"No, nothing, nothing." Zhou Zhiruo shook her head and her little hand hurriedly, but the blush on her face couldn't be suppressed.
When her father saw this, he couldn't help but was taken aback, then he looked at Wang Zheng and Zhou Zhiruo again, thinking in his heart.
After a moment of silence, he said, "Zhiruo, if you like to go out to play, you can follow this prince to go out."
"Huh?" Zhou Zhiruo didn't expect his father to say that. He couldn't help but he didn't expect his father to say that.
Zhou Zhiruo's father said, "You a girl can't always follow me as a fisherman and boatman, right?" At this point, he looked at Wang Zheng and said, "Prince Wang, if you don't dislike it, you might as well take Zhiruo with you. Let her be a maid for you."
Wang Zheng hadn't spoken yet, but Zhou Zhiruo on the side was already blushing.
Because Wang Zheng had said before that she wanted her to be a maidservant, but now his father also let himself be a maid. Although he didn't say it clearly, the meaning is almost the same. It's impossible for her to be red.
Wang Zheng was also a little surprised, but he understood that Zhou Zhiruo’s father probably saw that his daughter was interesting to him, and that he was not an ordinary person at first sight. Letting her follow him was definitely better than fishing every day. Live a good life.
In fact, he really guessed right.
Although Zhou Zhiruo’s father was a fisherman, he knew his identity, so it was clear that even if Zhou Zhiruo grew up and married, he would only marry a fisherman, but Wang Zheng was no ordinary person and could give Zhou Zhiruo's life must be much better than the current one.
Wang Zheng understood the other party's thoughts, and he would not have any dislike for it.
Just kidding, you send your girl to my mouth, it would be too hypocritical if I don't eat it.
So he smiled and said, "Okay, if Sister Zhiruo doesn't object, I have no problem. I just lack a maid."
As he said, he looked at Zhou Zhiruo, who was blushing and bleeds, rubbed the other's head and said, "How about? Would you like to be your brother's maid?"
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