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Heir to the Divine in a Strange Realm

Chapter: 672

After asking, it didn’t hear Mi August’s reply and felt uneasy, so it said to Mi August: “In order not to stain the fairy’s eyes, Rong Xiao goes back to the house to change clothes.”

Mi August asked: “Didn’t you change the clothes on your body?”

Xiaopang’s eyes flickered and he smiled sarcastically: “…The students are too polite and insist on sending me away.”

Got it, someone else gave it to me.

Mi August thought of the words in its new introduction, “Be sure to remember to return the favor.”

Xiaopang was afraid that Mi August would be angered by his private bribery, so he got up and ran to the hut.

Not long after, a fat man came out of the house, wearing the same outfit that Mi August saw him for the first time.

Mi August looked at the other person, he still looked the same, but the difference was clear to a spiritual practitioner like her with strong soul consciousness.

The pseudo-supervisor in Du’e Academy is a kind-hearted person on the surface, but in fact he exudes a mysterious aura and enjoys eating people. Once his hunting nature is exposed, the true ferocity will burst out.

The chubby little boy now has a kind face and a flattering smile like a Maitreya Buddha. Although his eyes can still be moved to reveal his impure thoughts, most of his evil thoughts have gone away.

To put it simply, one day the carnivorous type suddenly changed into the herbivorous type, and the temperament was different from the inside out.

Mi August nodded, “Change back. Little Fatty is more pleasing to the eye and more approachable.” Big Fatty narrowed his eyes.

Xiaopang: “…”

I suspect you’re playing a trick on me, but I have no proof.

People had to bow their heads under the eaves. Xiaopang silently went back to the house again. When he came out, he found that the two big guys had disappeared. He breathed a sigh of relief and lay back on the recliner given by a certain ordinary young man, shaking and patting his own Chest murmured: “What kind of happy event can I make up tonight, so that the gang of enemies can give the fat man something delicious and fun?”

Mi August was walking on the road and was thinking. Suddenly he remembered something and asked the spirit of the house: “Do you have a name?”

The housekeeper probably didn’t expect Mi August to ask such a question. He didn’t reply immediately like usual. He paused for two seconds before saying: “Name?”

Mi August said: “Lao Zhai is your true identity, and Zhai Ling is your name. I usually call you Zhai for convenience.”

“Yes.” The housekeeper understood this. The serious and reliable housekeeper’s face trembled. He could not suppress his inner excitement but restrained himself. “Madam, do you want to name me?”

Mi August felt that the surrounding air seemed to have heated up a bit. She glanced at the housekeeper who was staring closely at her. She did not want to expose the other person’s thoughts and asked, “Didn’t your former master give you a name?”

The housekeeper shook his head.

Mi August said: “If you are willing, I will get one for you.”

The housekeeper answered almost instantly, “Yes!”

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