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62. How to be a qualified servant (10)(2/2)

After knowing what life Xavier lived when he was a slave, he asked the housekeeper to reduce all his work and handed over the farm he brought to these servants to run, and he only took a small part of the commission from it. Therefore, as long as he was a hardworking and capable person, even the lowly slaves had saved some money.

John Braden was stunned for a moment, then focused on his mind and asked again, "What about those who have complaints?"

Kou Qiu: "...no."

Not only that, Ulysses is probably the white moonlight of these servants.

The original body, Ulysses, was a kind man, and he bought half of the slaves in the mansion from the exchange. He was gentle by nature and generous to his servants, otherwise he would not have praised Helun to such a high status.

Being good-looking and kind, it is not easy to complain.

John Braden: "Where is the one who died of illness?"

Kou Qiu was surprised: "Everyone is sick, how could he not let them see a doctor?"

John Braden: "..."

In fact, few owners would pay for slaves to see a doctor.

Then what else to say? For the first time, John felt the foresight of his son. He patted his hand on Kou Qiu's back and said, "Well done."

If you want to pour this basin of sewage, you have to take over the Blyden family.

"One more thing," John said, "smallpox has recently erupted in the southeast - during these days, remind people in the house to be careful and try to avoid contact with foreign objects."

He briefly touched his son's cheek.

On the Autumn Day, Kou Qiu and several nobles made an appointment to ride horses and hunt. This is a common entertainment activity among nobles and an extremely important social platform. It is completely unavoidable and must go.

Xavier re-ironed the riding suit and hung it beside the bed. He helped his young master take off the clothes he usually wore one by one, then changed into a thin riding suit, and buttoned them up one by one.

The system cub said meaningfully.

"How is it?" Kou Qiu asked.

[What else can it be done?] The system boy hums, [Look, dad and husband are looking at you now, just like the wolf is seeing flesh and bones!]

The meat bone brand Kou Qiu suddenly felt a little scared.

He looked up at the young man, and he saw Xavier's throat tightening and he stared at him firmly, and for a moment he couldn't even look away. That kind of beauty could never be easily admired, as if it had penetrated into the bones of a person. Even his bones were bright and intoxicating.

Xavier took a step back suddenly and kissed the back of his fair hands in obsession.

"My young master..."

His lips trembled, as if full of reverence and had such indescribable feelings. He was like a demon hovering outside the temple, and was anxious all day long because he occasionally caught a glimpse of the face under the veil lifted by the Holy Son. Even if he could not step into the temple, he would wander outside the door for a long time, as if he had handed all this dirty soul to his hands that had never been stained with dirt.

Unexpectedly, Ellen actually came during this hunt.

Although it was an entertainment activity among the nobles, there were more men. Another figure suddenly appeared among such a series of men, which was indeed conspicuous. What surprised Kou Qiu even more was that for more than half a year, Ellen seemed to have been transformed.

Her long skirt was tied up and rode on the side of the horse. Her blonde curly hair was not as tidied as the ordinary lady of the noble family. She lowered her head and took a glass of champagne from the servant's hand, perhaps because she noticed Kou Qiu's gaze, turned her head and raised her goblet to him.

Kou Qiu was stunned and was about to return a greeting when he saw Xavier's silent blocking the two of them.

"Young Master?" he said, his eyes also flowing jealousy, deliberately blocking Miss Ellen, "It's time for you to get on the horse."

Kou Qiu took the whip into his hand, stood in the yard, and leaped gently, and jumped onto the back of the maroon horse. Xavier's hand repeatedly stroked the horse's head, as if he was still worried, and pulled the reins and whispered: "Young Master, I'll follow you."

"Okay," Baier on the side couldn't stand it anymore, "Xavier, what are you talking about? Master Ulysses' riding skills are famous for being good, and he is not an ordinary person who is not good at riding and shooting."

Old Cadre Kou: "..."

However, I am just an ordinary person who is not good at riding and shooting!

Let’s learn about sports scumbags. Thinking back then, my shadow was so agile that I could fight!

He tried to shake the reins, and the horse's hooves stepped on the ground, slowly jogging. The nobles around him smiled and talked, driving the horses one after another, and soon disappeared at the end of the path like a gust of wind.

Baier stood there, and before he could say something, he saw Xavier still looking at the direction of the little master's departure, like a husband-looking stone.

"It really doesn't need to be so nervous," Baier said. "It's not the first time that the young master has participated in the archery and shooting-wait, what are you doing?"

The young man pursed his lips and was removing the reins from the Braden family carriage.

Baier was stunned, "No...you..."

"I'm not at ease," Xavier said briefly, "I'm going to follow the young master."

He took off the rope in a few seconds, then stroked the horse's head with his hand, and jumped up, slowly put on a pair of white gloves. His hands were lingering on the gloves for a long time, and Baier followed him in a daze, and saw the other party suddenly turn around with a serious expression, "The gloves on my hand were given to me by the young master."

......

Baier reached out and scratched his cheek.

No, who wants to know this?

Xavier secretly showed off: "The young master chose it himself."

Byer: "..."

How to answer this?

He had no choice but to say, "Young Master is really good to you."

Xavier's lips slowly raised up, and he waved his whip hard, and disappeared in front of Baier like an arrow from a string. The other servants in the house watched him leave, and they were in a very complicated mood for a moment.

After a long time, Baier murmured, "I seem to see a large dog riding a horse."

Look at the tail, the fan was almost flying.

Kou Qiu drove his horse through the shallow stream, and along the way he heard the system crying and howling in his mind.

【Be careful, you are about to hit a tree!】

[Dad, bypass that tree stump!]

The horse's hooves tripped off by the tree and almost threw the owner out. The old cadre Kou's scalp was numb and he tightened the reins at a loss.

[It's not that I don't want to go around,] He also said in his heart, "It's not that I really can't!"

Looking at Ulysses riding a horse in my memory, they are completely different concepts from riding a horse by himself. Especially for people like Kou Qiu, who have basically zero sports cells, it is an extremely severe challenge.

He rode his horse and stumbled on the road, and almost fell off his horse several times.

The system is like playing Quanzhen game, so anxious that I wish I could throw this pig teammate out of the team, [Then stop, stop first!]

Kou Qiu said: [I can't stop—aaaaa!]

He could not control himself at all and whistled towards the bushes.

Seeing that he was about to hit the tree head-on, the system boy was speechless for a while and finally chose to cover his eyes.

[Not saved,] It said pity, [If we go on this direction, we can choose to enter the next world directly.]

At this moment, a horse suddenly flashed across the side, and then someone suddenly stretched out his hand and firmly clamped it on Kou Qiu's waist. Taking advantage of the short few seconds of the two horses being parallel, he picked him up and flew to his own horses and placed it on the air.

Kou Qiu turned his head in shock and met the familiar silver-gray eyes of the young man.

[Oh hehe.] The system immediately felt at ease, [Okay, safety is brought.]

"Xavier?"

Xavier did not make a sound, but accelerated the horse. Kouqiu was tightly protected by him, his back pressed against the other party's hot chest. He could feel the violent beating inside through his clothes, and he couldn't help feeling more and more guilty.

“…Xavier?”

"Xavier," he softened his tone, "don't stop talking."

"Young Master." The young man pursed his lips and finally whispered, "It was too dangerous to do that just now-I would never hope that the same behavior would happen again."

This was the first time he used such an irreverent tone to Kou Qiu.

"It doesn't matter if you are not good at riding and shooting," he said. "It doesn't matter if you are not the young master in their hearts. You will always be the only master who I am loyal to, who will give you all your soul and heart."

"But you must not take risks with yourself."

"If I find it again," his voice was dull and powerful, like a dark cloud containing lightning and could wring out water. "I will do it directly until you cry - I swear to you, my young master."

Kou Qiu's legs suddenly became sore and soft. The system cub also swallowed and said quietly: [I guess this is a verb...]

Old Cadre Kou: [...I guess so.]

Each person and the system looked at each other, and they all savored the deep despair from the other's silence.

After a while, the system boy choked and said: [I think my snow blindness is probably completely unhealthy.]

If this continues, it can directly form a CP with the mosaic!

Is the Arizo-Bullet so desperate?!

The author has something to say: Xavier: I can't say it explicitly, but I can secretly show off my show ( ̄▽ ̄)/

System: Mosaic's brother is called Marx, and Marx's brother is called Mosaic. Well, I'm all familiar with the two brothers, and I see each other every day, it's true.

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The world can be renamed.

How to correctly make mistakes, this sounds more reliable...

Thank you, Jiang Jiang Jiang Jiang Jiang Jiang Jiang Jiang Jiang Jiang, Li Fu, A Lian’s landmine~

It was also a scumbag attack with basically zero presence. I found that I really couldn’t write a scumbag article.
Chapter completed!
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