Interstellar boy Qin's lost track of the golden tower

Kunta twisted the small milky white pill again, and said in a flat tone as if he was introducing some kind of candy, "This is a poison similar to Veritaserum," the delicate glass doll suddenly showed a wicked smile, "Take it up A person who, when questioned, will tell a secret that even he himself has forgotten.”

Gudu, Yan Xuanyi swallowed a mouthful of saliva, slipped his hand from his eyes, and tightly covered his mouth.

He didn't want anyone to know about his bedwetting last night!

The young man also put the small pills on the white towel, tidied up his clothes, and Yan Riyi asked, "Is it all right?" She stretched her arms slightly, and handed over the robe.

Kunta took the coat and put it on, nodded, "It should be gone." But when he was tidying up the cuffs, he suddenly stopped, "Oh, I forgot, there is this."

The young man pulled out a circle of transparent spider silk-like thread from the edge of the sleeve, Yan Jiyi frowned, took it with his hands, twirled his fingers lightly, picked it up again and looked at it in the sun, the thin thread reflected by the sun was reddish. "Is it the silk of the red-tailed octopus?"

The boy hummed, and let her play with it carefully, Yan Riyi sighed softly, and returned the spider silk to him, watching the boy carelessly throw the spider thread on a pile of cold weapons.

Violence, the old man touched his heart and felt that he was really going to have a heart attack.

"Does the brain need to be taken?" The young man asked in a clear and soft voice.

Yan Xuan was a little skinny, "Can brother Kun's brain also kill people?"

Kunta laughed genuinely, "Why, the brain is just the brain." Although the brain has many functions, you have to kill yourself.

"Of course not!"

"Well, then I have nothing to take."

"Then let's go!"

When he came out of the small conference room, Kunta didn't wear shoes, and his feet in snow-white socks stepped lightly on the dark carpet, as if stepping on the apex of a person's heart.

The housekeeper was stunned, and there was a sense of reproach in his words, "How can you tell Mr. Kun to be barefoot!" It's too impolite, and it seems that their Yan family is like an aggressive rich and bully.

The young man smiled shyly, "It's okay, my shoes have sharp edges on the front and back, and they can't be removed, so it's really hard to put them in."

Yan Riyi sighed, and she didn't want to. Persuading the young man to wear shoes would be irresponsible for the safety of the Patriarch, but she really didn't have any spare shoes for the young man to wear. Carpets, it's summer again, won't catch cold.

"The head of the house has been waiting for you for a long time, please follow me." The housekeeper tried his best to gather his gaze back, not staring at his face and snow-white socks like a disciple.

Kunta straightened his collar, lifted his coat, followed the butler, and walked in.

Inside the door, there are tall, wide and bright panoramic glass skylights and glass walls. The morning sun pours down. The room is as bright as the outside, but the temperature is very suitable. The breeze blowing from nowhere carries the fragrance of flowers outside.

Before Kunta had time to look at the distribution of the room, he was dazzled by the oncoming sunlight!It's dark in the hallway, it's too bright in here, there's no buffer at all.

Before he had time to squint, he instinctively stretched out an arm to block his eyes, and the butler next to him whispered, "Mr. Kun is leaving now, the owner is playing chess, let's wait a little bit."

After such a sentence, Kunta lowered his head and had already recovered. He blinked a few times quickly to get rid of the dampness inside. Although there was still a little illusory light and shadow in seeing things, it no longer affected his eyesight. Kunta Ta followed behind the butler and walked forward, turning around the huge black and white ink landscape jade screen, under the shadow of the screen, beside the Go table, sat two people, one was holding black chess, the other was holding white chess, and they were concentrating on playing. .....

Backgammon? ? ?

Kunta watched them take two steps solemnly, and one of them made five in a row, excitedly said, "I won!"

The person on the opposite side dropped the white chess in his hand, looking very unrestrained and coquettish, stroking his long beard and laughing, "The master's chess skills are getting more and more superb, I can't win a game in ten games!"

Kunta has black lines on his face, a backgammon, what kind of chess power does he need! !He stood quietly with his sleeves folded, lowered his head, his brows did not move, his thoughts were steady, and the slander came like a wind, without staying for a second.

The housekeeper smiled and said, "The Patriarch has won again? Naughty Master, I think you should pass on your name to your apprentice quickly. The Patriarch also won this chess game. If you continue to win, the Patriarch will feel boring!"

The long-bearded old man chuckled, "Extremely extreme! I will give extra classes and exams for the bastards when I get back! Pick a few good seedlings to play with the master, I am old with old arms and legs, and I am out of date!"

After a few people chatting and joking, the housekeeper gave a slight signal, "Patriarch, Mr. Kun is here."

The long-bearded old man was very knowledgeable, "Since the Patriarch is enjoying himself, this old man will leave!"

Only Yan Suiliang said, "You can take care of yourself." Then he said, "I'll go wash my hands, you take Mr. Kun to the tea room first, and I'll come right away."

The housekeeper responded lightly with "Yes", and several people watched Yan Suiliang turn around and go to the inner room. Kunta saw a person approaching in front of him, it was the "stubborn master". The old man sized up the boy, and Kunta said hello , "Hello, old man."

Not knowing what made him unhappy, the old man stroked his beard, snorted, turned his head and left.

Kunta was a little confused, his raised face was full of bewilderment, and there was a little grievance, the housekeeper hurried over to comfort him, "Don't pay attention to him, Yan Yanzhu is just an old man, he is in the music group, and the housekeeper specializes in entertainment and leisure. His temperament has always been out of tune, he himself said that he was old-fashioned, and others would turn his face if he mentioned it! Weird! At your age, can't you call him brother? It's not your fault."

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The butler took the boy to the tea room. There was also a screen here to block the hot sun, but the screen was made of bamboo. There were also people in the tea room. It was a man in Tsing Yi, with long hair tied up and cuffs wearing a tie. He was boiling water and making tea. , Seeing that the butler brought someone, he didn't pay any attention, and just concentrated on watching the water splash.

The housekeeper introduced to him, "This is Yan Meijiang. He is from the food group and is responsible for drinking tea for the head of the house." Then he lowered his voice and said, "He is a tea addict. He doesn't talk much. He said he was afraid of shocking the soul of tea. The one who spoke was not aimed at you."

Kunta has been numb by these attendants of Yan's family. The furniture in the tea room is antique style. He kneels and sits on the futon with the housekeeper, quietly watching Yan Meijiang boil water.

The boiling water gurgled, and the steaming mist was dreamy and blurred by the broken sunlight penetrating through the bamboo screen. The water seemed to be burning endlessly. There was the sound of clogs rattling outside the tea room. Ryo's voice sounded, "I've been waiting for a long time."

Kunta looked up, and saw that the beaded curtain on the other side of the tea room was raised and lowered like broken jade. Yan Suiliang said to wash his hands, but changed into a suit of clothes. He wore a long black shirt and black sprinkles underneath. He walked in wearing a black robe of the same material, and the gloves on his hands were also changed to black.

His whole body is originally solemn and solemn black, but it is made of soft and casual soft silk fabric. As he walks, a large piece of gorgeous red and yellow color patterns in the inner corner of the robe is exposed.

It feels very contradictory, just like the impression that this person himself gave Kunta.

Yan Suiliang pressed his hand, signaling them to sit comfortably without getting up, but Kunta still stood up and bowed with fists in his hands, "The boy has met Patriarch Yan."

Yan Suiliang was taken aback when he saw this etiquette, and then smiled brightly, "This kind of ancient etiquette is rare. Unexpectedly, Mr. Kun is young, but he has a long history of family education." The patriarch, who is in his prime, It seems that life may not be so leisurely, and when she smiles, fine wrinkles appear at the corners of her eyes.

He took off his wooden clogs, stepped on the bamboo mat in the tea room with his snow-white socks, and said without a sound as he walked, "Please sit down! You don't need to be formal!"

Kunta remembered that just now, the head of the Yan family obviously wore leather indoor shoes with heels, but now he changed into wooden clogs, so he didn’t ask the guests to go barefoot alone. People feel good.

Kunta said, "I don't dare to do it," and when Yan Suiliang sat down, he made room with the butler, and then sat down too.

The butler stood up and sat down with them, but it was the young man in blue, like a wooden man, who didn't move, and ignored everyone else, including the Patriarch he served.

The end is proud and straight, innocent as promised.

Yan Suiliang didn't take it seriously, took out a folding fan from under the tea stand, shook it a few times, and said with a smile, "Mr. Kun is young and outstanding, I went to the Security Alliance to ask for a bodyguard, and Mr. Kun is the only one who reported the 5S level , I can be regarded as seeking a treasure among treasures."

At this moment, Kunta thought of the comforting 5S level given by the security alliance, and couldn't help but feel ashamed. He blushed with genuine emotion, "I'm ashamed, my lord's praise is really unworthy!"

Yan Suiliang waved his hand, "Don't be humble, you can't be modest, if you are humble, wouldn't I be worried when I walk outside?"

The young man said solemnly, "I'm really not humble. Mr. Yan's here is my first mission. To be honest, I am surprised that you can choose me. Although I have come, I have this confidence, but if Mr. Yan It would be great if there is any assessment test you want to share with me."

Yan Suiliang smiled and waved his hands, "Looking at Mr. Kun's weapons, they are much better than the bodyguards around me. I haven't been a fixed star for many years, and I am surrounded by family members. They are so safe that they are slack off. .”

Kunta couldn't say enough words to praise those tall and strong men, so he smiled awkwardly, didn't answer, and seemed to have no objection to Yan Suiliang running out to look at his weapons.

Yan Suiliang continued to say mildly, "Since the Security Alliance can let you come, it has recognized Mr. Kun's ability. We laymen, how can we set up any assessment for you, so there is no need to say such things in the future."

Yan Meijiang, who had been silent all this time, suddenly put a cup of tea in front of the three of them one by one, and stretched out her hand to signal: Please enjoy the tea!

The three of them kept quiet knowingly, and held up the teacups to sip tea.

One is fine, two are still like this, even Kunta is doing as the Romans do, drinking loudly.

Yan Meijiang got up in anger, pointed at Kunta and said, "Look at your young age, you have good features, and you are like a fairy with icy muscles and bone bones. How can you act like these vulgar people! I really see you I miss you! Hmph!" After saying that, he flicked his sleeves and left!

Kunta was dumbfounded while holding the teacup, Yan Suiliang and the housekeeper put down the cups and laughed.

There was a cheerful air in the room.

The author has something to say: Kun Zai is wronged: the tea is so hot, I don’t drink it like this, what if I get cancer if I get burnt! ?