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"Master, drink!!!" The delicate voice makes your body feel numb and you can't stop.

Her fair hands picked up the goblet and gently brought it to her lips.

All kinds of fragrances belonging to girls are intertwined together, it's heaven on earth, nothing more than that.

Not counting the dancing people, Tilapia was surrounded by at least five or six young girls.

In this regard, Hongshu calmly peeled the grapes, while Xu Weixiong enjoyed the dance with great interest and was too lazy to compete with a group of little girls.

Not necessary.

After following the cheap master for so long, they finally figured it out.

Unless they suddenly come up with an idea, or these people suddenly gain enlightenment and their strength increases by leaps and bounds, they will not be able to please them no matter how much they do.

If they are addicted to handcrafting, their cheap masters will not touch them.

There are too many women, but very few can be remembered by him.

Those who remember their names may not know when their turn will be, let alone those who cannot remember their names.

Acting like a foolish king does not mean that you are a foolish and incompetent person because you take advantage of your master.

Not far away, Beta and Bai Yuekui, who were taking a break from their busy schedule, were also enjoying the dance.

Seeing the cheap boss falling into the pansi hole, there was no trace of emotion on his face.

Especially Bai Yuekui, he didn't even bother to pay attention to those fringe members of the maid group who were trying to get Tilapia.

Compared to Hongshu and Xu Weixiong, Bai Yuekui, who has experienced the apocalypse and is used to seeing people's hearts, can even see things more clearly than the two of them.

My boss has never been a vassal-raiser. Unless he has outstanding strength, amazing potential, or has an extremely good field, it is really difficult for those fringe people to fall into his eyes.

It seems that everyone is treated the same, but in fact the maid group has been divided into three, six or nine levels.

The first echelon is naturally the six people who are qualified to be called boss.

The second echelon is a group of people who have skills or potential.

The third echelon is a group of people who usually look for fun for him, run errands, do odd jobs, and have no ambitions.

Although they also have good combat effectiveness, the people in the third echelon either have little potential, or they are the kind of masters who can only take one step forward with a whip.

In the center of the hall, the dancing maid twists her waist, steps in time with the drumbeat, and her graceful figure is looming.

Another half hour passed, the dancers changed, the clothes changed, but the only thing that remained unchanged was that the tilapia was still surrounded by a group of warblers and swallows.

The overwhelming aura occupies the entire hall.

"Yuekui, let's have a drink with the boss." Turning his head, he saw Bai Yuokui resting his chin on the table, lazily watching the dance in the field. Tilapia took out his arm from a maid's two-dimensional pocket and waved to someone not far away.

Lowering her head and looking at her empty dimensional pocket, the little maid's eyes were full of resentment.

The master's hand has left, and the next time he wants to touch it, it may take a long time.

"Okay." Hearing the voice, he turned around and saw the cheap boss beckoning. Bai Yuekui didn't refuse. He walked up to Tilapia with a smile and a wine glass, and generously squeezed away the little maid closest to him.

Seeing this, the little maid did not resist, but lowered her head and got out of the way.

Invisible levels have already appeared, and there is nothing to say about being inferior to others in terms of skills.

Following the strength of Tilapia's arm, Bai Yuekui sat down on the man's lap without any pretense.

Due to the height difference, even if they were sitting on their laps, their heads could barely be at the same height.

Pick up the goblet on the table, add the cups in your hands, one in each hand, and touch them lightly.

One cup was brought to the cheap boss's lips, and the other was brought to his own lips.

Joking is joking, teasing is teasing, Bai Yuekui has not forgotten that she is following the man in front of her as a maid.

Biting the edge of the goblet, the bright red wine slowly flows into your mouth along the transparent wall, and the aroma of the wine overflows.

Seeing this, Bai Yuekui didn't hesitate and also raised his head and drank the red wine in the glass in one gulp.

Maybe she drank a little too much today, and a faint blush appeared on the girl's face at some point.

Like a small apple, it looks so delicious that people can't help but want to try it.

Seeing the cheap master getting close to Bai Yuekui, the few maids looked at each other and stopped pestering them. Instead, they knelt down and sat aside obediently.

On the same spot, except for sweet potatoes and Xu Weixiong on the left and right, only Tilapia and Bai Yuekui were left.

"Keep playing music, keep dancing, today I will be a fool."

When she noticed that the music had stopped and the dancing maid stayed still, Tilapia raised her arms and shouted forward.

"yes."

The music started playing again, and the dancers started dancing again.

Upon seeing this, Hongshu and Xu Weixiong made eye contact.

"Master, what's wrong today? I always feel like something is wrong." Her charming eyes blinked and her eyes kept moving.

Shaking his head, Xu Weixiong also blinked, indicating that he didn't know what was going on.

If it were a confidential communication, Tilapia might still pay attention to it.

Now!

As he was burying his face in Bai Yuekui's slender neck, he naturally couldn't notice the eye contact between the two.

Today is a special day, too special to share with anyone.

If he hadn't been too busy recently and had time to think about things, he would have forgotten this day.

Today is Tilapia’s birthday.

To be precise, it was the birthday of his last life before his rebirth.

I never thought of it before. I have been too busy in the valley recently. When I was playing with my phone, I accidentally clicked on the calendar, and then I remembered this special day.

Unfortunately, his birthday after his rebirth was not today, and he had no intention of telling anyone about his birthday before his rebirth. This was why the two personal maids were puzzled.

When the tilapia raised its head, as expected, an artificial strawberry appeared on Bai Yuekui's snow-white neck.

Bai Yuekui raised his hand and touched it lightly. Bai Yuekui grinned slightly.

Lowering his head, he happened to see the buttons of his clothes being unbuttoned one by one.

"I'll go..." Looking sideways at the others, Boss Bai always felt that he, who was almost 200 years old, might be in danger of being late today.

Seeing Sweet Potato picking up the bottle to pour himself some wine, Tilapia snatched it away and stuffed the bottle into his mouth.

He drank most of the bottle of red wine in one go.

"You..., you..., you..., dance together." Tilapia ordered, pointing to the few maids who had just surrounded him and were now sitting quietly aside.

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They responded obediently, and without any hesitation, they joined the dancing team.

"Sweet potato, get another bottle of wine.

Today is a good day, and the boss is taking this day to say goodbye to his former self." The smell of alcohol was rising, and he did not deliberately dispel the alcohol. Tilapia had drank a little too much now.

With her cheeks flushed, she reached out and opened her hand to the sweet potatoes on the side of the table.

Seeing this, although she didn't know why, Sweet Potato would never refuse any request from her owner.

A small hand touched the wrist, and an incubator appeared on the side of the body.

The huge thermostatic box was opened and divided into three layers. Each layer was densely packed with more than twenty bottles of various drinks.

White wine, red wine, rice wine, beer, cocktails, everything is available.

Take out the red wine from the second layer, pop the cork, and put it respectfully into the palm of the tilapia.

After the owner took it, he slowly closed the thermostat and took back the storage bracelet.

Looking at the sweet potato bracelet, Xu Weixiong's eyelids twitched, always feeling that his personal maid might be a fake.

She had seen all the wines in the sweet potato incubator. Thinking about it carefully, she realized that they were all wines that the cheap owner had drunk before and thought they were good.

Good guy, everyone is a personal maid, why are you willing to use the limited space and install a thermostatic box in it?

Looking at the cheap owner who was obviously drunk, Xu Weixiong looked at Hongshu and said resentfully: "You are so cunning, Hongshu.

When you brought the wine just now, I didn’t remember that you took it out of the incubator.”

"Hey..." Hongshu smiled slyly. Hongshu completely ignored the resentment in Xu Weixiong's eyes and calmly explained: "The wine in the beginning came from the master's space. I was just responsible for pouring the wine.

The host drank too much and did not remember that he had finished the wine he took out.

As slaves, isn't it our duty to consider everything for our master and prepare some wine that the master likes with us?"

"yes!

As a slave, it is natural to prepare some things that your master needs with you.

I'm just curious..." Looking at the sweet potato wrist bracelet, Xu Weixiong asked doubtfully: "I'm just curious, your storage bracelet has nine capsules, how many capsules contain things prepared for the owner?"
Chapter completed!