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"Take it yourself." The servant who delivered the meal looked at him from the corner of his eye, and said in a bad tone.

"Thank you, it's just a small thing. Please go outside and rest for a while before coming back." Mu Yuncai took out the money and handed it to him, saying in a gentle voice.

"You are an outsider, it would be nice to give you a place to live, and let me rest outside, just two broken steamed buns and two vegetables, you eat quickly, I can pack it up and go."

The servant took the money in his hand and put it in his arms, still not having a good face and a good attitude.

Mu Rucai originally wanted him to go further away, but unexpectedly it backfired.

The current family motto in Shen Mo's Mansion is different, and Mu Yuncai, an outsider who has been living in Shen Mo's Mansion for free, is naturally neglected and bullied.

There are supporters of the old teaching in the mansion, who blamed Shen Yuexiu, the representative of not killing in case of evil, for not being able to turn the tide, so they blamed Mu Yuncai, who was closer to Shen Yuexiu.

His actions are now also somewhat restricted.

"I'm not hungry, take it away." How could Mu Brassica eat it, and there was Shen Yuexiu in it.

If the servant said any more unpleasant words, his clean ears would be soiled.

"I got into a fight with you today. If you don't eat it, you can eat it anyway. You should eat it clean for me. You know, what you are wasting is the food of our Shen Mofu."

The famous servant pointed his chin at him and said with air.

"Then I'll eat with him." Shen Yuexiu walked from the inside, looking at the famous servant.

"Second, Second Young Master, why are you here?" The servant's eyes frightened, his face immediately relaxed, his eyeballs moved wildly, he nodded slightly, and stepped back.

"Yuexiu, I shouldn't have called you here, the palace master is still waiting for you to go back, you should go back first." Mu Yuntai said.

"What? I just didn't have lunch, let's have dinner together." Shen Yuexiu said.

"No, no, how can the second young master eat these rough and rotten food, I will go to the kitchen and get you new good ones." The servant quickly dissuaded him.

Shen Yuexiu's face changed slightly, and she opened the basket, only to see two hard steamed buns, a plate of vegetables, and a plate of small fish inside.

The little fish had a strange color and a strange smell, Shen Yuexiu didn't like the smell, so she covered him up.

"When did cauliflower's treatment become like this?" Shen Yuexiu asked.

"It's the second day of the Palace Chief's succession..."

Shen Yuexiu thought about it for nearly a month.

"It will be back to normal in the future. Every day, fresh white rice, hot soup, four vegetarian dishes, plus two meat dishes. Be polite." Shen Yuexiu said.

"Ah, that's alright." Jia Ding said helplessly.

"These are for you to eat, and you go prepare them for Mr. Cauliflower." Shen Yuexiu raised the basket and handed it to him. He was very uncomfortable with the smell of the little fish.

The servant reached out to catch it tremblingly, and left with the rice basket in his arms.

Shen Yuexiu looked at Mu Yuncai, "Being treated like this, don't tell me, we are good friends."

"It's nothing, it's only a few days. Compared with beggars who don't have enough to eat, I'm lucky." Mu Rucai continued: "During this time, what have you learned?"

"There are a lot of things, I don't know where to start. The operating system of Shen Mo's Mansion, such as the role of the Five Star Hall, the Protector of the Mansion, and the Four Great Spiritual Beings..."

The two chatted for a while, and after a while, the servant came back with a good meal and put it on the table.

After the two finished their meal together, Shen Yuexiu bid him farewell.

Back in his own yard, the atmosphere was a little bit off, and he was trembling in his heart, it couldn't be such a coincidence, his eldest brother is here.

He stepped down from the house and walked along the corridor, holding the door with his hand and looking inside.

The eldest young master sat on the chair, put his hands on the books on the desk case, and flipped through them slowly and indifferently, seeming to read but not read.

Standing behind him was Li Yuan wearing a silver phoenix mask, motionless.

The dry sheep had light red cheeks on one side, and stood aside, looking a little cramped and stiff, his face was not in a good mood, his brows were locked, and he was full of anger.

Thinking this time, he shouldn't have spoken indiscriminately, and seeing the welt marks on his arm, he was beaten again.

The young master raised his eyes slightly, and faced Shen Yuexiu, with a trace of seriousness in his indifferent eyes.

Shen Yuexiu came in from the door, looked at the dry sheep far away from him, and called out big brother.

"Danyang, your young master is back, you can go down." The eldest young master said lightly.

Gan Yang took a look at Shen Yuexiu, then rushed out the door.

"Come here, elder brother is not a jackal." The eldest young master looked at Shen Yuexiu, and his voice softened a bit.

Shen Yue said softly, jackals, tigers and leopards are cuter and gentler than you.

He strolled up, and Li Yuan stepped back to make way for him.

The young master invited him to read a book together, and asked casually: "Where did you go just now, West Pavilion?"

Shen Yuexiu gave a absent-minded hum, and suddenly a thunder whip slammed on his leg, causing him to squat on one knee in pain: "Brother."

"With your physique, you never go to the West Pavilion. You fly around at high places without paying attention to the surrounding situation. You follow the path of patrolling dark men, leaving them nowhere to go. It's wonderful."

The young master turned sideways slightly, looking down at Shen Yuexiu who was half squatting in front of his legs.

"I paid attention to my surroundings, but I didn't meet any dark men." Suddenly, he froze for a moment, and there was a slight movement and a flash.

"Steward Yin told you that there are few dark men in Shen Mo's mansion, but they are very skilled. During the day, there are only eight dark men in the whole mansion who search back and forth from high places. The skills they cultivate can block people's hearing, sight, and smell. , I feel that when they are sure that the person is the second young master, they will keep a certain distance from you, work alternately, and one person will report back."

"Yes, I left the hospital privately, there is no need to hide anything." Shen Yuexiu wrote lightly, he no longer wanted to listen to the young master's preaching, and there was a hint of displeasure in his tone.

"No rules, no rules, you didn't take my orders seriously." The young master said coldly.

Shen Yuexiu is the example of the old Shen Mofu. In fact, he is more rebellious than anyone else, but he doesn't stay at home often, so everyone can't see any suspicion.

Shen Yuexiu became more and more casual and lazy, or in other words, he only adhered to the principle of not killing when he met evil, and he didn't have a strong sense of following other rules.

"I think you are embarrassing me. This is not my specialty. You are showing your authority and abusing mentality by whipping people with your spirit at every turn. You are boring." Shen Yuexiu said a little angrily.

Li Yuan shook his whip and hit him hard on the buttocks, two times and three times.

Shen Yuexiu didn't turn her head to look at him like before, or dodge her speech, but touched her leg and remained motionless.

The young master waved his hand, and Li Yuan stopped.

"You think so." The Eldest Young Master looked disdainfully, covered with a layer of sharp frost, and sneered twice.

Shen Yuexiu remained silent, her buttocks were in burning pain.

The young master grabbed Shen Yuexiu's wrist and stood up, dragging him towards the outside, with Li Yuan following behind.

His hands were long and slender, like a piece of cold jade, tightly clasped his wrist, and his body exuded a light fragrance, with a hint of plum blossom fragrance.

The young master had a cold face, his eyes were narrowed, his lips were pursed, not angry but mighty.

Shen Yuexiu didn't dare to break free, she didn't want to, and followed her, his elder brother seemed to be angry.