When Zhou Hao saw that the man was dressed more decently than others, he knew that he was different.
"Hello," he said
After a brief introduction to himself, Chen Feng took him into the house in a hurry, as if in a hurry.
Enter the mansion.
I saw the house full of lights, as if it was the night scene of the busiest street on the eve of new year's Eve.
However, looking at these scenes, Zhou Hao felt that it was more like welcoming a guest, a very important guest!
Of course, he also knew that he was not the guest to be welcomed by the Lord's mansion.
Besides, he may have been asked to perform for the important guest.
The city Lord's house is really spacious. Zhou Hao followed his housekeeper Chen Feng around the house for a long time before he arrived.
This is the place where the city Lord's wife lives.
Most of them are female maids, and the male servants are usually in the periphery of leisure or in the physical work.
"Mr. Zhou, Madame is waiting in there. You follow them in, and these maids will take you to see his wife." Chen Feng looked at a group of servant girls who had already stood aside.
Zhou Hao nodded. On the surface, he was a master, but in his heart, he was thinking about the servants.
He glanced at the servant girls intentionally or unintentionally, and the curious eyes of those maids met his eyes.
Several servant girls saw that the "master" was looking at them obscenely, which made their small faces look like a sunset glow.
Zhou Hao snickered and thought in his heart: these little sisters in this world are really lovely, but I don't know whether to tease them or not!
However, when he thought that these little sisters were going to take him to see the city Lord's wife, he was not happy, because in his imagination, the city Lord's wife was at least an elderly menopausal woman.
Perhaps, or a vicious old woman!
That's not fun.
After a while, the maids took him to an elegant house.
A maid went to the door of Yaju and knocked at the door. She said, "madam, Mr. Zhou is here."
A response came from the door: "let Mr. Zhou come in!"
The voice was like a nightingale that had not opened her mouth for a long time.
The door opened and the maid in the room opened it.
As soon as she saw Zhou Hao, she said, "Mr. Zhou, please."
Zhou Hao nodded in return and followed him into the room.
Before entering, still to those a few servant girls that lead him to come over to express not to give up.
This made the conservative maids feel shy, and they all lowered their heads and ran away.
After entering the room, Zhou Hao waited in the lobby.
From a side room, a woman's voice was whispering, saying, "are you the snake player who has made the most of the show on the old Yangqiao bridge today?"
Zhou Hao replied, "it's me."
Then he heard the soft voice: "well, I didn't expect that my husband is so young! It's really amazing to have such ability at such a young age. I don't know which master you are learning from? "
She said a lot, as if to see an old friend, very excited.
Her voice was very nice, like a beautiful woman whispering in her ear.
"I've been wandering in the world since I was a child. My skills are not very good. My skills are only understood by some talent and I have been immersed in it for many years before I can barely get to the hall." Zhou Hao said faintly.
Listening to the girl, he felt that the other side must be a beautiful woman, but he did not know whether she was the lady of the city Lord?