The richest man's boyfriend lives in a history textbook

Xingyuan eats very slowly, biting bites carefully.The milk cake melted in the mouth, and Xingyuan waited until the taste faded before taking a bite.

Aisley looked down at the top of Xingyuan's hair, his eyelids were half closed, and there was a slight smile on his lips.

When Xingyuan ate most of the milk cake, Aisli turned his head to look at the sky outside.

It's noon.

There was a gleam in Aisley's eyes, he looked back at Xingyuan again.

In the past few seconds, he looked very seriously, without blinking his eyelids.

The boy's appearance was clearly imprinted in his pupils, as if he wanted to engrave it in his heart.

After a long time, he looked away and stood up instantly.His tall stature cast a shadow over the small tavern.

Xingyuan raised his head in a daze, milk stains remained at the corner of his mouth.

While he was in a daze, the man left the tavern straight away.

Xingyuan:!

He stood up, picked up the plate and quickly chased after it.

This time, however, the man's pace returned to normal.

Xingyuan's physical strength is not enough, and his legs are weak, so he was thrown off for a while.

Xingyuan stared blankly at Aisley's back that was getting further and further away, and that figure was getting further and further away until he could no longer see him.

Xingyuan was silent for a while, tilted his head, his deer eyes narrowed into a line.

What should I do?

Or is he so useless that he can lose everyone!

There was a lot of wind and sand today, Xingyuan looked down and saw long footprints.

He picked up the milk cake and took a bite, the aroma of milk filled his mouth, Xing Yuan rolled his eyes.

Hey, those who achieve great things naturally cannot be stopped by a little difficulty.

If this trivial matter cannot be overcome, how can he be a general in the future?

The footprints that were originally embedded in the soil have faded a lot after an afternoon of wind.

Another gust of wind blew by, rolling up the yellow sand, and the shallow footprints completely disappeared into the blue pupils.

Xingyuan froze in place holding the last piece of milk cake.

After blinking his round eyes a few times, he fell silent again.

Man, he couldn't find it.

But Xingyuan didn't want to give up, he finally had something to do.If he couldn't find anyone, he might lose interest in the stargazing instrument.

He lowered his head and was lost in thought. He bit off the milk cake in his hand one by one, and then he washed his hands clean.

After tidying up the corners of his clothes, Xingyuan finally raised his head, and his expression had returned to normal.

Although Xingyuan looks a bit soft, but his SS's mental power is not a lie.

In this regard, Xingyuan thought of a method that might be very effective——

"System." The boy called calmly.

"I'm here." Sure enough, the next second mechanical voices came from all directions.

"Can I charge money?"

system:……

"can."

Xingyuan reached out to lift up the empty plate, and the plate turned into stars and dissipated in an instant.

"I need the coordinates of the man just now, thank you."

The system is also business-like, "Yes, locate 36666 star coins once."

Xingyuan paused, his eyes moved, and he weighed it up in an instant.

His tone was gentle, and he became polite and introverted again, "Book me a thousand times first."

system:……

Xingyuan stepped on this desolate land again, and in his field of vision, there was a red dot in front of him that kept pointing out the direction for him.

Since many things can be solved with money, Xingyuan simply spent hundreds of thousands to buy a language translation function for himself.

The duration of the function is usually one month, and Xingyuan does not renew the fee.

It's like what his cousin who often took him to play games said before.

"When playing games, you can open a small amount of hangups, but you can't hang up all over the screen.

Money is not a problem. If some things are solved with money, what is the point of all this? "

Xingyuan felt that what his cousin said made sense, so he specially passed by pedestrians along the way to listen to what they had to say.

"Duke#￥..."

"Who stole my dick?!"

"Silu*!..."

"My God, what if I don't have money to marry a wife?!"

Xingyuan's two ears hear different content, one is the local language, and the other is the translated interstellar language.

Although the words of the two are different, the tone and tone of the tone are exactly the same.

Xingyuan felt very fresh, and he also began to learn to speak.

"Vald $..."

"The weather is so nice today, you can dry your clothes."

A strange yet familiar voice came into Xingyuan's ears, which made Xingyuan's heart tingle.

His eyes lit up, and every time he went to a place, he would remember what others said, and wait until there was no one around to speak out.

The words were translated into interstellar language, and it was obviously his voice, but Xingyuan felt that someone else was speaking.

Whose cutie is this?The voice is childish and childish, so nice!

"I heard that there is a conscription up front, do you want to sign up?"

Xingyuan's footsteps stopped, and he turned his head to look at the two people who were talking.

Those were two men with very little cloth on their bodies.

One of the men had dark skin, and there were traces of hemp rope on his shoulders.Although the other person's complexion is not so dark, his waist is always much bent than that of ordinary people.

The dark man's eyes were dull, and he spoke in a hoarse voice, "I'm going, at least I won't be hungry if I go."

"If you go, you might die!" The bent man looked complicated, and at the same time he was followed by a thin boy.

The swarthy man touched his other hand and closed his eyes, "If I don't go, my child will die now!"

The two looked at each other, sighed at each other, the dark man waved his hand, "Go, go."

The bent man laughed, "Let's go, it's actually much better now. I guess the war hasn't been long.

I remember more than ten years ago, when people recruited soldiers, they didn't ask you at all, and they just robbed people who could carry a knife.A lot of people died at that time, two or three out of ten people in a battle would not be bad. "

The swarthy man patted the shoulder of the child behind the bent man, and said, "Go, ask my family, Tu Doug, to come out, and we'll go together."

Xingyuan blinked his eyes, he was silent for a moment, and finally walked towards the direction of the red dot.

Conscription Office.

The gloved fingers pinched the rough paper, and the paper was slowly turned over one by one, and finally fell onto the wooden table with a "slap".

The officers who were leaning on the side bent their waists even more when they heard the sound. They were sweating profusely, their faces were terrified, and their bodies were trembling constantly.

Laughter sounded, full of magnetism.

The owner of the voice leaned back on the chair, his feet in military boots resting on the table.

"I'm really amazed by your ability. You can pick out four out of ten Cowen coins for the resettlement fee. Hey, it's a pity that the Minister of the Exchequer won't let you."

"My lord, please forgive me this time..."

The man stretched, and the next second he lowered his legs, and instantly reached out and pressed the officer's head on the table.

With a sound of "bang--", the head hit the wooden board heavily, and the officer groaned in pain.

The man bent down close to the officer's face, although he was smiling, his eyes were dead.

He had a low voice, hooked a smile, and lowered the volume to the lowest level, "If you are willing to take off your clothes and commit yourself to any man, I can consider letting you go."

The officer's pupils constricted, and his expression was terrified, "No! No! This is a crime, an existence that betrays the gods! If it is found out, it will be hanged."

The man was not surprised, he looked straight into the officer's eyes, moved his wrist and said, "So you know my attitude."

The officer's face was ashen, and he shed tears, "I understand, I will go to the court to ask for a trial."

The man raised his eyebrows and nodded, then kicked the general officer to the ground.

He waved his hand, and soldiers immediately took him away.

He resumed his original posture, with his legs on the table again.

Fred on the side took a sip of his wine and sighed, "You are so terrific, you are always so rude."

Aisley snatched the wine away, leaned back on the chair and took a big sip.

"Hey! Where's the wine you ordered? I remember you brought two Cowan coins to buy wine. Where's the wine?!"

Aisley moved his neck, and said indifferently: "Buy milk cakes and eat."

"It's really extravagant." Fred muttered, "These things are exquisite products eaten by rich people, you are really willing to part with them."

After all, he saw Aisley's hair and reached out his hand to touch it, "It's really not troublesome for you to grow such long hair. When will you finish cutting it?"

Before he touched his hand, Aisley squeezed his wrist heavily.

"Hiss—" Fred took a deep breath in pain.

Aisley took out the knife from his waist and thrust it on the table, his expression was quite relaxed.

"Try it, if you touch my lifeblood, I will also cut your lifeblood."

"Fuck you," Fred spat.

"You don't have the ability to sleep with your wife, and you still think about marrying a wife all day long. You keep it, and I will see when you marry a wife. Don't cut it off when you are old."

Aisley moved his neck and raised his eyebrows, he looked at the clear sky, his tone was difficult to distinguish.

"I won't marry..."

He pulled out the knife and fiddled with it back and forth, his eyes wide open.

He smiled, "What is there to marry... just like me."

One after another, people came here to sign up, and they happened to be fine, so they simply sat here.

Occasionally, a few adults brought their children to sign up, and Eisley frowned when he saw it.

"Is this kid only eleven or twelve years old? How dare you send him to fight?"

Fred: "You forgot, you were also sent here at this age..."

Ashley was silent, he took a sip of his drink and smiled with downcast eyes.

"It's been too long, I forgot."

Ashley drank too much and smelled of alcohol.I don't know how long it took, but there was a black and white figure in Aisley's peripheral vision.

Ashley: ...

His hand stopped, he couldn't hold the wine bottle firmly, and some spilled from the corner of his mouth.

His eyes were completely opened, and the fingers holding the wine bottle were tightened, and then he put the wine bottle on the table.

Aisley exhaled heavily, and he turned his head to look at some things casually.

Out of the corner of the eye, a black and white figure ran over in surprise, and Aisley subconsciously lowered his legs.

After the boy came over, he propped his hands on the table, tilted his upper body towards him, and looked at Aisley.

Aisley exhaled, he wanted to move his body back, but he didn't want to be stuck on the chair.

The young man's fair and delicate skin stimulated Aisley's vision, and Aisley held his breath, as if his heart had stopped beating at this moment.

Xingyuan's eyes were very bright, and he said: "We are really destined, I met you again just after walking around."

The boy's melodious voice buzzed in Aisley's ears, but he still couldn't understand what the boy was saying.

However, it was really a coincidence that they could meet again.

Xingyuan said to himself: "I didn't expect you to be a member of the conscription office. It just so happens that I also want to join the army and train with you."

As he spoke, Xing Yuan picked up a pen and paper and wrote down his name stroke by stroke.

Out of the corner of his eye, he saw a place with a collar next to him, his eyes were bent, and he walked over.

Aisley's breath gradually became even, and Fred looked at him suspiciously.

"It's much better now. I didn't know what happened just now. I thought you were dead."

Eisley didn't give this guy a wink, he picked up the rough paper and looked at the place where the boy had just written.

Before he could take a closer look, the rough paper was taken away by Fred.

Fred flicked the paper with his hand and joked, "I didn't expose you when you flipped through it just now, but I didn't expect you to read it again. Are you literate?"

Eisley said seriously, "I know 136 characters."

Fred snorted, "After 17 years in the war, you know 136 characters, and you only know 8 characters a year on average! That's amazing."

Ashley: ...