Chu Rui stood in front of Lu Yulan, thus avoiding a fight. Zhou Wu was a true villain; if he wasn't intimidated, who knew if someone else on the spaceship might try to curry favor with Miss Julie and harm Lu Yulan?
"Sister Lan, step back."
"Okay, little brother, be careful."
Lu Yulan retreated to a position where she wouldn't get in the way, and then called out to Xiao Mi.
"Xiaomi, come help! My people are being bullied."
[Yes, host.]
“We’ll secretly trip them up, and you aim the tranquilizer dart at them.”
Who says fighting has to be one-on-one? Whoever stands until the end is the king. This is a lesson she learned in the orphanage.
...
"Stop hitting me! I was wrong! I beg for mercy! It's illegal to maliciously beat a test taker! I'm going to sue you!"
Zhou Wu covered his cheek, which was already red and swollen from the beating, and hurriedly retreated, even avoiding his buttocks as he retreated, because it hurt a little, a fine, lingering pain that he couldn't bear.
Seeing the smiling butler blocking Chu Rui's way, Lu Yulan stepped forward, took Chu Rui's sleeve, and left.
People with different values cannot work together; she didn't want to pay any attention to it, not even a single word.
She really is a woman with a temper. The butler watched Lu Yulan's retreating figure and smiled almost imperceptibly.
Then he turned to look at Zhou Wu and the others, who were more trouble than they were worth, and even their smell was foul. He waved his hand dismissively.
“Go back and rest. Malicious competition is prohibited on this spaceship. Don’t forget, you are still candidates and in the assessment period. What happened on this spaceship may well be another assessment.”
Lu Yulan, sitting not far away, listened to his two sentences and couldn't help but look at him with higher regard. He was indeed a smart man who had avoided a dispute and gained a good reputation.
However, Lu Yulan didn't care about him. Instead, she opened the lunchbox she had prepared, which contained four-happiness meatball stewed rice that she had casually made in the house.
Using the casually prepared silver chopsticks and the small spoon with ink-wash painting on it, I scooped up the largest meatball for Xiaozhu.
The moment Lu Yulan opened the lunchbox, a strong, aggressive aroma filled the hall. Even though they had food prepared by Miss Julie, the contents of Lu Yulan's box seemed more tempting, with a shinier color and a richer aroma. Their mental strength was also quite good, so their sensitivity to food was naturally higher.
He immediately recognized that Lu Yulan had something valuable.
Whispers began to circulate nearby, "Who would have thought that a country bumpkin could afford such high-quality food?"
"Who knows where she comes from? She's so alluring, don't you think?"
The young master, who had been staring intently at the meatballs on Lu Yulan's chopsticks, couldn't help but glare at her upon hearing this.
Muttering to myself, "What a disgusting thing. Only people with dirty minds would think like that. This young lady must be a skillful and talented cook."
"Young master, don't talk nonsense. Look, that steward has gone over there."
"What's going on?!"
Lu Yulan looked at the pale, almost veinless hand blocking her way, as if it had been soaked in formaldehyde, and she became truly angry.
"Sir, I don't understand why you're stopping me from eating. Does being a noble give you the right to order commoners around?"
"Of course not, it's just that the servants just told me that two of the best lunch boxes in the warehouse are missing. The young lady has been eating dry rations for the past two days, and today she suddenly..."
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