After the death of thousands of people, the enemy regrets it

Chu Yan has already begun to uncontrollably imagine what it would be like to be a slave, but to be honest, if he wants to raise such a worthless slave like him, it will cost a lot, because the chips in his eyes are still waiting to be fed. It needs to be recharged.

Maybe this incompleteness can save him at a critical moment.

Chu Yan felt that he was suddenly full of wisdom, and he tried to explain to the malicious businessman that he was a defective product, what to do, trouble No. Are you sure you want to do this kind of loss-making business?Really really do it?

But Chu Yan might be really too nervous. Such a long paragraph in the belly draft directly becomes: "But my eyes are not good."

The businessman said contemptuously: "Don't worry, you will not be delayed as a slave even if you are blind."

"......"

Generally speaking, when the master is talking about something, it is very unruly for the follower to interrupt without authorization.

But after the businessman finished blocking Chu Yan's words, he looked at Xiao Mu flatteringly, but found that his eyes were filled with anger at some point, and this anger seemed to be directed at him.

The businessman, who is used to observing words and expressions, suddenly panicked at this moment.

It shouldn't be, he has basically never encountered such a situation.

Besides, if a master really dotes on his servant, then he will most likely not bring him to this kind of place, because it is tantamount to bringing livestock into a slaughterhouse, and the intention is self-evident.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the businessman's mind started to think quickly, and he brought out a well-known local earl, half flattering and half emphatic: "Your Excellency, I want to choose an earl for him this time in response to the needs of Earl Wang En." Qualified slave, I didn't mean to offend you..."

Before he could finish his words, the next second, something that shocked everyone happened.

Before everyone could react, Xiao Mu grabbed his neck with his backhand. The feeling of suffocation spread from his throat to the nerves of his whole body, and the feeling of terror permeated every drop of his blood. Terrified, he struggled with his pale face in the hands that restrained him.

It was the first time in Chu Yan's life that he saw Xiao Mu look so angry. Before, his anger was restrained in his heart, because he was good at disguising. Although he was a person with little emotion, he was able to stay dormant in the empire for many years. Can leave a gentle and kind image in the hearts of most people.

This is by no means an easy matter.

But Xiao Mu did it.

But now, without any warning, he threw the businessman onto the stone wall behind him. The movement was not small, and the elastic potential energy was so great that even the dust on the wall was shaken off.

Those slaves who were kept in cages and had been beaten by businessmen all year round watched the thug fall to the ground dumbfounded and couldn't get up again. After being so shocked that they couldn't close their mouths from ear to ear, they felt secretly refreshed, and even wanted to do it again.

Xiao Mu's expression was very flat, as if nothing had happened.

Shi Anhe was already frightened, he never expected that Xiao Mu would make a move suddenly, logically speaking, he only needs to refuse it, there is no need to do it at all.

Chu Yan, who was still in deep fear just now, was also dumbfounded at this moment.

If he was a little narcissistic, he would wonder if Xiao Mu was trying to relieve him.

But does such a possibility really exist? Will Xiao Mu be such a person? Even if he is, why should he be nice to himself?

He didn't understand.

***

Xiao Mu finally obeyed the order and brought Chu Yan back to Jun Buchen's residence.

But he didn't leave immediately after arriving at the place, and Chu Yan and Shi Anhe could only stay in the same room with him tremblingly.

Even though he was nervous, Chu Yan could only do his best to implement the way of hospitality.

He poured a cup of tea for Xiao Mu with his hands and feet bound, and then stood obediently by the side without looking at him, just with his eyes floating, sometimes looking at the tree shadows outside the window, and sometimes looking at the embroidery on the curtains.

He wanted to stay with Xiao Mu in peace.

But the purpose of Xiao Mu's stay is not just to stare at him like this.

Soon, Xiao Mu took Chu Yan by the wrist and took him to the attic room.

Shi Anhe stared blankly at this scene, not daring to speak or move, just staying downstairs as stiff as a chicken, but secretly thinking about whether to talk to the president about what he saw today.

.......

The door obviously suffered when Xiao Mu took it, the body of the door trembled uncontrollably because it couldn't stand his weak force.

The room seemed very quiet after the loud noise, and it seemed that only the breathing of the two people was left in the silence.

Xiao Mu looked at Chu Yan with restrained eyes, but anyone could see the suppressed emotion in his eyes, which was hot and intense, painful and unspeakable.

What does he want to say?

Chu Yan stared at him blankly.

In the long silence, Chu Yan could only quietly feel the warmth of his wrist, and the undeniable strength of pulling him tightly.

Xiao Mu's current mood is more reckless than before.

However, Chu Yan felt that he was extremely calm now.

The silence seemed extraordinarily long at this moment.

After the two stalemate for a long time, Xiao Mu put his heavy gaze on Chu Yan, and his eyes were slightly red with emotion.

"How are you doing here...?" he asked.

After a pause, he added with difficulty: "Junbuchen didn't do anything to you, right?"

Chu Yan didn't expect Xiao Mu to care about such a problem.

Logically speaking, Xiao Mu's mission has basically been completed, and there is absolutely no need for him to play tricks on himself here.

The two of them can completely become strangers from now on and have nothing to do with each other.

In terms of benefits, he is Xiao Mu's spoils for the Federation.

From the point of view of affection, Xiao Mu probably would not have that kind of teacher-student friendship towards him, at most he is his favorite sandbag.

In terms of utilization value, the current Chu Yan should be no different from waste to Xiao Mu.

That being the case, why did he ask himself such a question?

Although he couldn't figure it out, Chu Yan replied truthfully: "It's neither good nor bad, don't worry about it."

Xiao Mu looked at him deeply, as if he was judging the authenticity of his words.

But obviously, what Chu Yan said was true, because when he said these words, his eyes didn't dodge or wander.

After Chu Yan felt a little peace of mind, he felt a bitterness in his heart for no reason.

"If one day you feel like you want to leave, just tell me," he said.

"I'll take you away."

***

Chu Yan was in a trance all day long.

Those words that Xiao Mu said at the end have been haunting in his mind for a long time and cannot be dissipated.

No matter what Xiao Mucun's thoughts are, he dared to take him away at the risk of being watched by Jun Buchen, which is absolutely difficult for ordinary people to do.

But until today, Chu Yan realized that he did not dare to accept his favor.

The views in his mind are constantly killing each other. What kind of thoughts are Xiao Mu in? He slapped the table and raised Erkang's hand, playing conspiracy theories, thinking that Xiao Mu's move was just a test of Chu Yan's dishonesty, whether he was willing to stay in the Federation obediently, once he really escaped, then the people from ancient times would welcome him. The top ten tortures, one stroke, one stroke of blood, one layer of skin!

After a battle between heaven and man, Chu Yan slowly leaned towards the opposing debater's point of view, and even secretly admired Xiao Mu's scheming in his heart. The downside is that his scheming was actually used on himself, a semi-disabled waste.

If he puts his mind on unifying the universe, it is conservatively estimated that the sea of ​​stars in the future should be named after Xiao Mu.

Chu Yan was grateful to his excellent IQ for allowing him to discover the truth and avoid possible dangers in time, so he was in a good mood.

As soon as he was in a good mood, he began to worry about eating problems.

Now that brother and one brother have not come back, and it is estimated that they will not come back for dinner tonight.

This is actually easy to judge, because no one is working in the kitchen at all.

Although Shi Anhe is now a hostage, he was once a prince after all.

Even though he was just an unfavored prince, compared with ordinary people, he was once brilliant!It's nothing to be unfavored, but you can't often participate in the discussion, you have to eat delicacies from mountains and seas, and you can't wear royal special clothes for long, which are high-end brands anyway.

So looking at his darkened eyes, it's obvious that he doesn't know how to cook.

In the interstellar era, there are only two kinds of people who do not use home robots to cook.

One is unaffordable.

The other is rich customers who have strong status, can afford special chefs to cook, pay attention to rich taste, and have a sense of surprise and anticipation when eating.

Junbuchen obviously belongs to the latter.

But obviously, there are no robots with fixed working hours, and there are no good employees who have the awareness that we have to work hard when the master is away. Chu Yan and Shi Anhe have to solve this meal by themselves.

Shi Anhe decided to taste the feeling of hunger.

Chu Yan turned on the stove.

After smelling the oil for a while, Shi Anhe suddenly felt something was wrong.

"can you cook?!"

At this time, Chu Yan had already poured the beaten eggs and steamed rice into the pot, and replied while stirring, "Yes."

Shi Anhe really didn't expect that this person is actually more professional than himself, and he has already grasped the essence of "grasp the heart first, grasp the stomach first".

When Chu Yan was cooking, he was very quiet and calm, and his smile was very gentle, a kind of intimacy radiated from the inside out uncontrollably.

Of course, there is also the aroma of egg fried rice.

When Shi Anhe was still in a daze, Chu Yanwen said in a low voice: "Bring the bowl here."

bowl?What bowl?

Seeing that he didn't move, Chu Yan didn't understand, so he continued: "Take a bowl, come here and I'll serve you rice."

Only then did Shi Anhe notice that the fried rice with eggs in the pot was enough for two people.

After a short period of surprise in my heart, a warm current slowly rushed to my chest, warming my heart full of gains and losses and calculations.

Shi Anhe wanted to be stubborn and say no to eating.

But after experiencing so many things today, he is more or less hungry.What's more, Chu Yan can be regarded as his senior now, if he ignores his senior's kindness, it will be tantamount to not giving him face.

He always subconsciously considers things in terms of weighing interests and comparing gains and losses.

But when he opened his eyes wide and stared blankly at a pile of golden rice piled up in his bowl, he couldn't think about such complicated things for a while.

He thought: let's eat before fighting.

As the sky gradually darkened, Chu Yan stretched his neck to look out the window at night while holding the bowl.

What does this feel like?

Like a widowed old man guarding his home and waiting for his child to come back.

This is his competition.

But why is he different from everyone else?

He couldn't detect the slightest desire for competition from him, as if gains and losses were meaningless to this person.

Competing with such an unmotivated person should have been a win-win process. He knows how to please people better than anyone else, and how to pretend to be a perfect appearance to satisfy everyone.

But for some reason, he always had the feeling that he could never win against this person.

Because he is like a spectator who is indifferent to the world. He looks at his own experience and other people's stories without joy or anger, but it seems that he doesn't just look at it. There is no need to thank him for pulling, just continue to walk his own life calmly and calmly.

Shi Anhe took a look, then hastily looked away, then covered his face, and vigorously picked up the rice.

Tsk...salty.

***

In any case, after Chu Yan clinked glasses with Shi Anhe and drank two glasses of water (mainly salty), Jun Buchen finally came back with Jun Wang.

Just after Jun Wang came back, he ran into his arms like a little chick, and Jun Buchen just watched their daily life together so coldly, his eyes were full of incomprehension.

There is still a clear and light smell of eggs and rice in the room, which is very good, because if they only analyze the smell, they should not be able to accurately judge that the egg fried rice is too salty.

Thank you for the haze and ambiguity that life gives you.

But Jun Buchen didn't care whether the fried rice was salty or not, but asked Chu Yan a question that surprised him.

"Is there no one cooking for you tonight?"

Is this when the boss starts to ask the employees if they are actively working?

Chu Yan felt like a student who was forced to complain to the teacher, and he didn't know how to answer for a while.

But before he answered, Jun Buchen already understood.

He said flatly: "In the future, if I'm not around, someone will provide you with food."

Chu Yan was surprised when he heard this.

My God, did this boss suddenly receive a good ideological and moral education and realize that his subordinates can't just rely on spiritual food for work?

But he didn't have to do this at all.

In his eyes, he was just a little guy, a little hostage, and to put it more seriously, a little prisoner.

Prisoners generally eat better before they go to the guillotine.

Chu Yan didn't think about it when he couldn't figure it out, and he just took Jun Buchen's subtle concern as a casual mention.

He thought that it would be good for him and Jun Buchen to keep in peace, he would enjoy being nicer to himself, and he could bear it if he was worse to himself.

He won't make any demands on Jun Buchen, one is that he doesn't have the guts, and the other is that it's useless to ask.

But what he didn't expect was that the world is impermanent, and the sky fails to fulfill people's wishes. In the near future, he would actually have the courage to beg the king to let someone go...

***

That day Chu Yan had just tricked Jun Wang into bed to sleep obediently, and tried his best to prevent him from forcibly pulling his wrist and pouring medicine on himself, so as to prevent him from leaving this series of bad behaviors.

But his main method is to bother to reason with him. For example, you can't get anyone by force. If you still want to marry a beautiful wife, if you don't want to be alone for a lifetime, you must learn to let go.

He also uses encouraging teaching methods, such as learning to let go today, and he will gain more tomorrow, and then use verbal incentives to signal him to let go of his hands now, immediately, immediately.

What he didn't expect was that Jun Wang was really obedient, and his eyes were still twinkling, he didn't know what he was thinking.

No matter what he was thinking, Chu Yan pulled the curtains, closed the door, leaned back on the door, and felt the difficulty of getting to sleep and the hardship of raising children.

But soon he had no time to continue to tire.

Because Shi Anhe brought him a piece of news that was enough to make him jump in place:

Xiao Mu, he is going to prison! ! !

Chu Yan's shocked eyes were dull, his speech was slurred, and he was in a trance, as if mentally retarded, and asked word by word: "Why...why?"

Shi Anhe looked at him strangely, and said quietly: "The president found out that he was secretly preparing to rebel, and this matter was exposed by his subordinates, but within one night, Marshal Xiao was thrown into prison. "

Rebellion...rebellion?

This, this shouldn't be.

Wasn't Xiao Mu in the original book extremely loyal to the king but not his ministers?

Logically speaking, such a rebellion should not have happened. Xiao Mu has no motive for doing such a thing. He has flourished in the Federation, is admired by others, and is a hero of the Federation. How could he rebel Woolen cloth.

Chu Yan was so shocked that he couldn't close his mouth for a long time, and he could only ask this question in the remaining shock: "How is he... now?"

Shi Anhe said inexplicably, "How could I know this, but the usual way to deal with rebels in the past is to first sit in a pan with hot oil, unpack the eight pieces, throw them into the oil pan and put a little... "

Chu Yan felt pain all over his body, and quickly interrupted him: "Are you sure you didn't see what you said from a recipe?"

Shi Anhe also expressed emotionally: "How do I know, I have never been in prison! Aren't you too!"

Chu Yan, who had been in prison, was inexplicably silent.

When Shi Anhe saw him like this, he still couldn't help reminding: "The president is still angry, I advise you not to deal with this matter, lest you get angry."

Chu Yan didn't respond.

But only he himself knew that he... wanted to see that person.

He was speechless and thought: Isn't this courting death! ! !

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Sorry, it's a bit late (cover face)