"Young Master Wang, are you hungry?

Can I cook for you now?"

"Don't worry."

Wang Xiaodiao waved his hand and said.

"Well, I'll tell you. In the future, don't call me Mr. Wang, just call me by my name, Wang Xiaodiao, or Xiaodiao."

To be honest, Wang Xiaodiao really doesn't like others calling him Mr. Wang, Boss Wang, Master Wang, etc., which sounds awkward.

"That won't work..." the little girl shook her head and said.

"Mr. Wang, I am a servant, I am inferior to others. How can I call my master a name? No, no..." Wang Xiaodiao looked at the little girl speechlessly and said.

"So, I'll ask you, am I your master?"

"Yes, Prince."

"So, do you have to do whatever you want?"

"Yes, Prince."

"Okay, as the master, I will order you now and call me Xiao Diao in the future."

"No, Prince Wang..." "Why can't this work?

Didn’t you say that?

I am the master, and you have to listen to me no matter what I say?"

"Prince Wang, I can listen to all your instructions, but I cannot call the master directly... I can listen to you in other things."

The little girl said stubbornly.

"You..." Wang Xiaodiao took a deep breath. Unexpectedly, this little girl was so stubborn. At the same time, she also sighed that the relationship between master and servant in Pata Zhongwei Island was too serious.

"Come on, sit down first."

"Master, no, this chair is made by the master and the guest. I am a servant and I am not qualified to sit..." "I am the master, I will let you sit..." "Master, I cannot sit, other things..." "Do you want to say that other things will be listened to me?"

"Yes, Prince Wang..." "Your sister!"

Wang Xiaodiao almost turned on her back. She listened to you in everything else except that. She asked you to call me Xiaodiao, but if you don't listen, you ask you to sit down. If you don't listen, then tell me, what else do you listen to?

Forget it.

Wang Xiaodiao was too lazy to bother with this little girl.

Because this little girl has no talent for cultivation and is a girl, she was sent by her father to a rich family as a servant since she was a child. After so many years, the relationship between master and servant in Pata Zhongwei Island has long been deeply rooted. It is indeed difficult to change for a while. It seems that she can only take it slowly in the future.

"Then you have to tell me what your name is?"

Wang Xiaodiao looked at the girl and said.

"Yes, Prince."

The little girl nodded, then picked up a sign made of bamboo hanging at the door, placed it in front of Wang Xiaodiao, and said.

"Young Master, this is my name..." "Oh?"

Wang Xiaodiao didn't expect that the little girl not only refused to say her name, but also took out famous brands, thinking, is this the rule of Pata Zhongwei Island again?

No matter so many, I picked up the sign and took a look.

I have to say more here. Although Pata Zhongwei Island speaks the same as the outside world, the text still has certain differences, which is a bit like the traditional Chinese characters with more strokes in ancient times, but it is a bit biased.

Wang Xiaodiao looked at this famous brand.

Then, he raised his head and asked with a frown.
Chapter completed!