Chapter 8 (2/2)
”The old slave is here. What can I do for you, Lord?”
Liu Hao looked at the scene of more than 100 people crying with joy and asked in a low voice, ”Cao Bo, how much food is there in our house?”
”Lord, please rest assured that the grain reserves in the house are enough for us to eat for many years.”
”Then there should be food for these refugees for several months?”
”Yes, there is no problem raising them for three years and two years.”
Cao Zhengchun hurried.
Liu Hao smiled and said, ”look, these talents don't need me to raise them. They can supply me with enough food and grass in less than a year.”
”Seeing that they haven't eaten for several days, let them have some rice porridge first.”
Liu Hao summoned a servant and said, ”go to the kitchen and see if the atherosclerotic soup is ready.”
The servant ran in quickly. When old man Zhan heard the news, he bowed and said, ”I'm sorry that the old slave ate the Lord's food before doing anything for the Lord.”
Liu Hao smiled and said, ”Lao Zhan, since you are your own person, of course you can't treat you badly. By the way, you used to be the shopkeeper of the restaurant.”
”Yes, my Lord.”
Old man Zhan replied quickly.
”Then you can keep accounts and help me manage the responsibility of dividing the field.”
Now his men are extremely short of talents, so he can only pull the little old man out for use.
Liu Hao patted old man Zhan's thin shoulder. Old man Zhan's nose was sour and knelt down and said, ”old man must do his duty. Zhan Yun, come here.”
He recruited his daughter and said, ”the Lord is very kind to me. In the future, you will help cook in the house and cook for the Lord!”
Liu Hao looked at the girl named Zhan Yun. Although she was wearing coarse cloth clothes, she had a beautiful face, bright eyes, bright teeth and graceful waist.
The plump place is plump, the thin place is slim, and the skin is more delicate than snow. It is indeed a natural beauty.
”This...”
Liu Hao immediately concluded. What's the situation?
Cao Zhengchun smiled and said, ”Zhanyun girl, don't you come and meet the Lord soon?”
His face turned red when he painted it. He bowed his head, pinched the corners of his clothes and didn't say a word.
”Please don't refuse, my Lord. The little girl in my family doesn't know the rules and has no other skills. She is very talented in cooking.”
”You must serve the Lord well.”
Old man Zhan took Zhan Yun's hand and told him earnestly.
Liu Hao couldn't help but look at Zhan Zhao's sister:
Zhan Yun, force 61, intelligence 73, politics 32, command 41, charm 90, stunts, cooking.
Cooking: show Yunlan Xinhui quality and have a unique understanding of cooking.
Hei hei, I didn't expect to summon Zhan Zhao, but he also took a sister with a charm value of 90. He is also a great beauty.
The most important thing is cooking skills. There's nothing to say about the cooked food. Talents can be seen everywhere.
Liu Hao's eyes lit up, rubbed his hands and asked, ”what do you want to ask Miss Zhan about this?”
In fact, everyone loves beautiful women. Liu Hao now has identity conditions. Of course, he does not exclude himself from taking a beautiful girl into the room.
But a forced twist is not sweet.
Conquer a woman, to completely conquer her heart.
Liu Hao asked lightly, ”miss Zhanyun, would you like to?”.,,.