Chapter 207
The beautiful, intellectual and elegant housekeeper Wen Zhezhi calmly swept the dust off the furniture with a feather duster amid the deafening sound of metal knocking.
Ever since the owner locked Mr. Lu in the iron cage, the noise has never stopped. There is even an illusion that the building is shaking.
The little deer who was helping to clean up after Wen Zhezhi frowned. The little bear who was wiping the table couldn't help but throw the rag aside and cover his ears with his hands: "Ah, I can't stand it anymore. How can Master Lu be so noisy? He's been knocking for several days, and he won't give up?"
"Yeah, can Mr. Lu's ears bear it?" Xiaolu couldn't help but sigh.
"I'm not worried about Master Lu's ears. I'm worried about the Master. He's already suppressing all that negative energy, and now Master Lu's nagging is so intense that he doesn't even have time to rest. I'm worried the Master won't be able to hold on." Wen Zhezhi looked out the window. The Master's brow hadn't relaxed in the past two days. "I don't know what the Master and Master Lu are arguing about. Neither of them is willing to back down."
"Should we try to persuade Master Lu? If Master Lu wasn't so noisy, the owner might wake up from his sleep and let him out."
Because they dared not go to Master Lu to persuade him and say some nice words, nor did they dare to run to the director to persuade the owner to release Master Lu, for fear that if they persuaded him, Master Lu would be locked up longer. Master Lu looked bad-tempered, but he was actually more soft-hearted.
Wen Zhezhi sighed and put the feather duster in his hand into the jade bottle: "I'll go and persuade Master Lu, maybe it will work."
The little bear and the little deer lay on their front teeth, looking at Wen Zhezhi with admiration as he walked away. That quilt was like a sky supporting them in the low pressure when the storm was about to come.
"Sister Wen is so brave." Xiaolu's glasses were full of stars.
"I admire Sister Wen the most." Little Bear held his face in his hands and acted like a fangirl.
When Xiaolu heard what Xiaoxiong said, he rolled his eyes: "Didn't you admire Brother Wen Ciqiu the most before? It's only been a short time, and you've changed."
"I admire both Brother Wen and Sister Wen."
"ah!"
The little bear and the little deer were about to quarrel when they heard a soprano voice. It was hard to connect this voice with the intellectual Wen Zhezhi. What happened?
Rong Zhou looked at it expressionlessly. In the cage where Lu Daju was supposed to be imprisoned, one of the iron bars was missing. It was like a shameless child with a missing front tooth, smiling at him with mockery.
The machine placed in the cage is the lawn mower left behind by Tongchen. Now there are two big hammers tied to the machine. When the lawn mower is running, it knocks against the railings with a clanging sound, which has caused the non-stop noise in the past few days.
Wen Zhezhi, the little bear and the little deer, who were standing behind their master, looked at the house in amazement and hid behind him, not daring to breathe. They felt that their master's face had become even paler, and there was a faint green smoke rising from his head.
The energy used to create this cage is exactly opposite to Lu Daju's own energy, thus suppressing him. Therefore, Lu Daju cannot open the cage with his energy at all. If he wants to break the cage, he can only use his claws to grind it.
What was beyond Rong Zhou's expectation was that this guy was so patient that he used his claws to break the cage bit by bit. Even if it was broken, his claws were useless.
Is it really that hard to stay in a cage for a few days? Rong Zhou, who never curses, finally couldn't help but curse in his heart.
He took the broken one and put it on his body. That thing could suppress his energy and isolate his breath, so that Rongzhou could not detect that the guy had run away.
"Go and catch him. This time I'll put a chain on him and see if he can still run away." Rong Zhou almost squeezed out these words from between his teeth.
"That?" Wen Zhezhi hesitated. They could sense the storm their master was suppressing, but they couldn't really start a fight. They had to persuade him, "Master, don't be angry. Master Lu can't get far anyway. He'll be back in a few days. You're so angry that you're making yourself sick. Master Lu is still happy."
"Besides..., forget about the chain. After all, Master Lu is a human being, not a real cat or dog. Putting a chain on it will really cause a big mess." This time, just locking it in a cage made the whole family restless, and it even ran away on its own. If the owner was really willing to take ruthless action, Master Lu would not be so rampant.
"......" Wen Zhezhi's words immediately silenced Rong Zhou: "Are you helping him to get angry at me, or are you helping him to fight for justice?"
"Zhezhi dare not, Zhezhi is just telling the truth."
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At this time, the person who had sneaked out for three days had transformed into a human form and was sitting invisible on the rooftop of a hotel in Jiangcheng, drinking the stolen wine while grimacing and gasping in pain.
"Bah, you still want to lock me up? You're dreaming." Uncle Lu took a sip of wine with disdain, and gasped with gritted teeth at the wound on his hand.
He raised his hand and looked at his ten fingers that had been red and swollen for three days. He couldn't help but sigh in his heart. After three days, these wounds did not heal at all. There was no way. In order to prevent that annoying guy from finding him, he made a collar with the broken railing and wore it around his neck. While hiding his breath, he also suppressed his energy.
The wound that would heal in one breath before now remains in the same state as when it was injured. Except for not bleeding, the wound is still fresh. Lu Daju has demonstrated the meaning of asking for trouble to the fullest.
"It hurts, so be it. Anyway, I'm not going back. He wants to be imprisoned in a circle, but I won't go to jail with you. This bustling world is more attractive."
"Oh, this kid who stole the money is really fast. Well, it's a small gang."
"Oh, there's a fortune teller and a Taoist priest arguing over there, and there's a big monk watching the fun. That's amazing."
"Hey, isn't this the young reporter surnamed Wang? So sneaky...? And using secret codes...? It's like a spy drama. And what's going on? Wow, there's even a radio sending intelligence. Damn, this is really a spy drama."
The invisible Lu Daju climbed over the eaves and walls, and just for his own curiosity, he followed from beginning to end.
Wang Yuqing always felt that someone was watching him, which made him nervous and afraid of being exposed. He walked around for several times before arriving at the storage area of the radio station, reporting the information he had received and waiting for instructions from there.
Lu Daju felt bored after updating for a while. It was not as good as the TV series at all. The tense atmosphere in the TV series was not there. It was boring. He patted his butt and flew away invisibly.
As soon as I got to the street, I grabbed two buns and threw down a few copper coins. The bun seller didn't notice at all and was still gossiping with the vegetable vendor next door.
"Have you heard? These Taoist priests and monks who have come recently were specially invited by the mayor."
"Why did the mayor invite these monks and Taoist priests?"
"What else can I do? Catch monsters."
"Could it be that the rumors are true? Do monsters really exist?"
"Who knows? If those Japanese merchants die, we'll have to find someone to take the blame."
"Who would believe this if you put the blame on a monster? It must have been done by the heroes."
"Whether we can do it or not is not important. We have to convince the dwarfs. They're having a ritual over there right now. Do you want to go and see it?"
"No, no, if you get caught by those black dogs, you'll lose your life. Don't go. It's not fun to watch all this commotion."
"Who says it's not? Let me tell you..."
Lu Daju ate his buns and walked away: "Hmm, are they performing a ritual? If a monster like me isn't there, then there won't be a protagonist. Let's go and take a look."
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