Chapter 243: Revenge Tree Planting

Chapter 243: Revenge Tree Planting

“Take note of it...Forget it. Actually, there’s no need to remember it too clearly, because I’m going to fire her next week.

“Don’t look at her doddering appearance. Her new boyfriend is only 34 years old. ”

Madam Wesley’s curses immediately came from the other end of the corridor.

“Watch your mouth, Rheagar! So the coffee I brewed this morning wasn’t filtered properly?

“You’re already fifty years old. Don’t be so petty!”

Rheagar immediately stomped his feet and said,

“So you admit it?! Was it not filtered properly? It felt like I was drinking a cup of boiling mud!

“Look, when I was talking to her this morning, she pretended not to hear me!

“In the future, if Madam Wesley ignores you, just remember to say a few bad things about her.”

After a round of face-to-face instructions.

Rheagar stretched his back.

“That’s all. If you have any other questions, don’t look for me.” As he spoke, he walked out.

Matthew teased, “Weren’t you busy reading the newspaper?” Rheagar turned around and corrected him seriously, “No, it’s the more important nap time now.”

It was already afternoon when he left the liege’s manor.

The carriage drove into the mage area and slowly stopped.

Matthew jumped out of the carriage.

Lara followed closely behind with her luggage. The largest luggage was the three body bags that Matthew had bought from Baiyan City before he left. Each body bag could hold eight bodies and keep them fresh for a short period of time.

The treasures in the body bag were Matthew’s greatest harvest from his trip to the South, other than his new part-time profession, advancement, and the plague domain.

Matthew had just opened the door.

Peggy rushed out of the house.

She looked at Matthew in surprise and gave him a warm hug.

He walked into the house.

A familiar and warm feeling assaulted him.

Matthew collapsed on the sofa without caring about his image.

A huge sense of exhaustion surged in his heart, and his eyelids began to fight crazily.

Matthew did not resist and fell into a deep sleep.

Half an hour later.

He was woken up by Peggy’s vigorous shaking.

“Mind your image, Matthew. Stop drooling! Get up and eat.”

Matthew rubbed his sleepy eyes and walked to the dining table.

He found that in addition to Peggy’s freshly cooked food, there were some strange dark dishes beside it. They looked like a mixture of mushrooms and fish heads. So he asked curiously, “What are these?” Peccv reolied.

“This is an invention of Sif and me. It’s a medicinal soup that can help the undead level up quickly.” Matthew said in surprise, “Does it really have such an effect?”

Peggy said proudly,

“How else do you think I levelled up? It can’t be because of you! Ever since I signed the contract with you, I haven’t levelled up!”

Matthew, who was enjoying the food, almost choked when he heard this.

Considering that Lara was beside him, he changed the topic and said, “Did Sif come here often after I left?”

Peggy nodded and said, “Yes, she’s here most of the time,” Matthew frowned. “Don’t tell me she thinks this place is her home.”

Peggy said righteously, “I told her to treat this place as her home.”

As she spoke.

She looked at Lara apologetically. “I’m sorry, this house already has a mistress, and there’s more than one.”

Lara quickly explained, “I’m just Lord Matthew’s attendant.” “Is that so? Are you good at fighting?” Peggy was interested.

Lara said awkwardly, “I’m not very powerful.”

Peggy probably just advanced, so her confidence was a little inflated. She insisted on pulling Lara out to fight..