The official match of this seat is not you

The carved beams and painted buildings, the meticulously carved corridors, are all extremely fine, and even the heavy rain did not affect the beauty of this place.

Wu Yan shook off the servant suit on his body. Although it was a dusty color, how could he forgive the non-mainstream attire when he first came here? Looking down at the pair of cloth shoes under his feet, Wu Yan had a Moved with tears in his eyes, he couldn't stand the straw sandals with a smile. It was the first time he had worn such sandals when he grew up so big.

Wu Yan put on the pumpkin cap that was just given to him, and now he is a servant of the manor.Looking up and tugging at his sleeves, Wu Yan was full of confidence.

"Master, should I congratulate you on your successful career change?" Nian Gao's expression was stinky, and he was resting on Wu Yan's shoulder as a thinker, although Wu Yan didn't know where Nian Gao's cheeks were.From Nian Gao's point of view, the servant is doomed not to be able to find high-quality beauties. Without beauties, he cannot find a partner for his master, and his mission is far away.Now Nian Gao really wants to break open the head of its current owner to see what is inside.

Although the garden looks very exquisite, Wu Yan was told by the butler dressed like gold ingots that it was just a branch courtyard when he came here. powerful.

Following the butler named "Jin Yuanbao", Wu Yan was not much better than a bumpkin, and he never took his eyes off the delicate building along the way.

"Oh my God! Kill me, how can I have such a master like you, what a disaster I have suffered!" Nian Gao slapped his face and covered his face, even it was ashamed that he was tied to this guy together.

Wu Yan slapped the noisy rice cake down, saying that there is such a pet as there is an owner. Although this rice cake is not a pet, it is still his companion, and he doesn't seem to have such words chatter.

"Hey, hey! Don't leave me alone!" Wu Yan let Nian Gao's short legs sway behind him, his head was lowered, and the corners of his eyes were still reluctant to move away from these delicate galleries.

The heavy rain was still falling, and it brought some impact on the umbrella. Wu Yan's body was still dry, but he stopped after walking a certain distance.

It was a child about ten years old, a little smaller than his current body, but he was striding in such a heavy rain. The rumbling thunder was still ringing, and the rainwater pooled on his face like a thumb. The water flow, and then stay along the sharp chin.That thin body was crumbling in the storm, as if he was about to fall down, but he tried his best to maintain his balance, and he didn't dodge the raindrops that hit him.

"This is our master, who you will serve in the future." The golden butler stopped and looked at the child with serious eyes, but did not stop the child from approaching self-abuse. "You must do your best in the future." , if you let me know that you have slighted the master, be careful of your little life, the master's life is thousands of times more precious than yours, you have to know that even if you lose this little life, nothing will happen to the master." .

This kind-looking fat man seems to be a different person at this time, and he is a little more dangerous than before. This kind of talent is more like a butler of a big mansion.But even though he said something about caring for Wu Yan with all his heart, it was more like a formulaic explanation, without a trace of respect or dedication to the child in his eyes.

Wu Yan looked at the half-grown child who was practicing in the rain, and felt hopeless. Isn't it the young master? Shouldn't the young master be lying on the wide seat with an evil face and drinking the most high-end tea? It's not a fake, is it? The young master of which family is dressed in a commoner clothes that are not as good as human beings, and abused himself in the heavy rain. He protested, this young master is not like the leading role, and he wants to return the image of the evil and cold young master in his heart.

The child practicing in the heavy rain had a cold and startled expression. Even the presence of two more people in front of him didn't affect him at all, but his trembling legs and biting lips proved that he was not at all relaxed.Wu Yan looked at the child who was biting his lip tightly in front of him, and now he also admired this child's resilience.

Leng Yu was pacing in the heavy rain. He had stood in the heavy rain for two hours, and his eyes began to turn black, but there was nothing he could do. He was scolded by his father just now, because he was the young Lord, his talent in martial arts is really not very good. Almost all of his father's four apprentices are better than him. Only by working harder can he get his father's attention.

"Finally found you! Master, tell you, Wu Yan, you are really lucky. There are many beautiful maids in this place, and there is also a big beauty! That girl is so beautiful that I have a nosebleed." Spray it out, it means that I already have my cake, or else I will definitely pursue this beauty, who will look seductive every day at home!" The short legs were not slow at all, hugging Wu Yan's trouser legs climbed up, and the rice cake kept chattering, as if it hadn't spoken for hundreds of years, and he didn't know how his cake endured his mother-in-law's mouth.

"Kacha" silver lightning flashed across the sky, and the loud sound reached everyone's ears. The child who was gaiting in the rain visibly trembled, his struggling body could no longer maintain his balance, and turned towards the hard The stone slab fell down.

Leng Yu closed his eyes, he was waiting for the moment of pain when he hit the stone slab, even though this kind of pain was nothing to him, he learned to be strong from a very early age, but what was waiting for him was not familiar The pain, but the rare warmth in the heavy rain, as if what he was waiting for in his continuous struggle was such a warm embrace.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" The miserable voice echoed in Wu Yan's ears. I accidentally dropped the rice cake again.

He helped up the child he was hugging. Although a child less than ten years old was not very heavy, he forgot that his body was not much older than ten years old. He was afraid that the two of them would fall down in a while. The child is really cold, not much different from the ice cubes in the lemon iced green tea.

Don't blame him, he wants to drink green tea. As a big hidden foodie, Wu Yan never hides his true nature. Thinking that he might have to say goodbye to all kinds of healthy and unhealthy but absolutely delicious food, Wu Yan said goodbye silently. Make a few notes on that rice cake, and decide that in the future, I will let that rice cake ride a roller coaster for free.

"Young Master, this is your personal servant from now on. His name is Wu Yan, and I will let him serve you in the future." Manager Jin Yuanbao turned a blind eye to everything in front of him, including the young master he ordered to take care of. He didn't see it, but pushed Wu Yan who was still thinking about how to "get along well" with the rice cake to Leng Yu.

Leng Yu's refusal to speak does not mean that he is stupid. He knows that not only the four apprentices his father sat down, but also everyone in this garden should not treat him very well. The Tianxia League is like this. If there is no strength, there will be no corresponding treatment. , Even if he is the young master of these people, it can't change this fact.

Looking at the person in front of him with low eyebrows and pleasing eyes, but obviously not in any other mood, Leng Yu felt that this person should be interesting. He was obviously a boy who was a little older than himself, but he was silent but not dull. The most interesting thing was He could see a kind of helplessness and a small calculation before the prank from that expressionless face, so he didn't know who he was trying to calculate.For the first time, Leng Yu didn't feel disgusted when he saw other people's small calculations, and he really wanted to see what this person would do.

"Little Wu Yan, I have met the young master." Wu Yan only focused on the person he wanted to serve when he heard his name. He looked at this little kid who was doing nothing but masturbating himself in the heavy rain. , some are just deeply powerless.He was oppressed by his immediate boss before he came here, and he has to be oppressed by a child after he came here, what kind of fate is he!Why can't I live a happy life everywhere, and what about the daughter-in-law that the rice cake said?Eaten by it?Now let alone his daughter-in-law, he didn't even see a creature whose attribute was female.

"If you throw me away like this again, I will never live with you! We divorce! Oh no, I don't care about marrying you. If I want to get in touch with you, you will just live a lifetime of being a bachelor like this." Let's celebrate!" Nian Gao got up from the hard slate floor, shaking the dust on his body, his face was black and almost turned into ink, even if it was a Nian Gao, he had always had ideals and ideas, how could he be so unsightly and repeated over and over again? Fall down and get covered in dirt.

Wu Yan raised his eyebrows. He wanted to have a good discussion with that rice cake. How can he say that his life-long affairs are still in the hands of this rice cake, but now two people, one big and one small, are looking at him, especially The little one also looked him up and down, he was really not afraid that his behavior of speaking into a cloud of air would be regarded as mentally ill by others.

"Okay, my young master allows you to serve me personally in the future, so you can just follow me." The tone was light, although he was still young and not respected by others, but he was full of arrogance.Wu Yan aimed his eyes at the ground, silently counting the number of stone slabs on the ground, muttering in his heart that this child is not cute at all, and he has never seen such a stupid young master before, the world is full of wonders.

The heavy rain is still falling, and under the oil-paper umbrella are two children of similar age. Although one of them is a "fake" child, the two people under the heavy rain are still harmonious like a painting, but the umbrella is on Wu Yan's shoulder. The rice cake was still chattering, but the voice of the rice cake was automatically blocked in Wu Yan's head, and it couldn't reach the young master who didn't want the young master the most. It was the most pitiful thing.