Early the next morning, the four carriages stopped at the door of the Earl of McNuss Palace. Under the command of Duon and Justin, several well-built manservants came out and moved things. Four oversized buckets of potatoes, bundled bunches of flue-cured tobacco, and many other necessities of life were all loaded onto the wagon. It's okay when moving other things, but there was a little accident when carrying the bucket, these potatoes grew too fast, the bucket was about to burst, and the sound of squeezing the bucket could be faintly heard. Those few manservants don't look at their strong bodies, they are all like muscles, but they are all ordinary people, they are quite timid, and when they heard this strange sound, they thought that there was some living thing under the soil, and they were too scared to move. In the end, it was Justin who came forward and said that these were magic plants he planted, and they had a normal sound, and they could be moved as they should be, and there would be no danger, and a few manservants were finally relieved.

Du Ang is so happy in his heart, with Justin here, no matter what strange things are pushed on him, it is safe, like a shield. Ordinary people who have their heads squeezed by the door will ask what the magic plants planted by a magician are for? Definitely not, even if I wonder in my heart, I can endure it. Everyone knows that the magician looks glamorous, but in fact, he is a dangerous group with a bad temper, once the magician is provoked, the consequences are very serious, and he does not have to bear legal responsibility for killing people.

In fact, with Du Ang's current identity, if he walked on the street with a cigarette in his mouth, no one would dare to ask him, the key is that these people in the Earl of McNuss Mansion have watched him grow up since he was a child, and he lacks due fear for this young master magician, this situation is that the rabbit does not eat the grass next to the nest or the tiger poison does not eat the child, anyway, a thousand ways and ten thousand are that Du Ang is still the young master who has not grown up in their eyes, not a strange magician who may lose his temper at any time.

At this time, the countess also came out, took Duang's hand and instructed him to pay attention to food and clothing, and said that he would go to the Ruhr farm to see him when he was free in a few days, but he was unceremoniously stopped by Justin, and he still had the expression of the hated big-tailed wolf: "Dear Madam, we have made an agreement before, right?" While I'm teaching Master Duang, no one can disturb me, including you. I took him out this time to learn more advanced magic, not to travel. ”

As soon as he said anything, the countess couldn't say anything, anyway, this time Duon didn't stay at the Ruhr farm for too long, and he would come back in a month at most.

"My dear little pumpkin, you haven't left me yet, you must take care of yourself, and remember to write often." The countess, whose husband has been on the border all the year round, and only her son is left with her own life, is really reluctant, and she actually shed tears as she spoke. She wept like this, which brought tears to Duon's eyes, and at last, at Justin's repeated urging, boarded the carriage and left the gate of the Earl of McNuss, and walked farther and farther.

The carriage creaked and ran over the stone road of Yanjing, and after a while, when Du Ang's mood was better, Justin sighed: "You have a good relationship with your mother!" ”

"Nonsense, you don't have a good relationship with your mother?"

"Alas!" Justin sighed: "How can I have such a good life as you, my parents were all gone when I crossed over, I grew up in an orphanage." ”

"Orphans? Miserable! ”

"Not really!" Justin sighed for a while: "Look how good you are, the future earl, your parents are also good to you, some people love and some love, you can receive gifts in your life, and you can actually receive a farmstead, to be honest, I am almost jealous to death, you see I am now in my fifties, but I have never confiscated any decent gifts." ”

"When will you live? I'll send you when you're done. ”

"What can you give me?"

"I don't know, anyway, I'll pick something valuable and send it!"

"We'll talk about it then!" Justin sighed.

"So you're alone now? Where's your wife? What about children? ”

"Look at my face......" Justin asked, pointing to his nose.

"What's wrong?"

Justin said: "If you are a woman and someone introduces me to you on a blind date, how can you react?" ”

Du Ang stared at his fat face, which was specially pretending to be a b-criminal, organized his language for a long time, and said: "It is estimated that I will have to turn my face on the spot, and whatever I have at hand can be picked up and rested on your face." ”

Justin shrugged helplessly: "Isn't that enough?" ”

"Then you can't keep being plain, you can't find the handsome, you can't find the ugly? You're a magician, you're a local tyrant, there are a lot of gold coins, so many gold worshippers, you can't find a similar one? ”

Justin shook his head: "It's hard work, I also understand, finding a woman to marry is nothing more than a little bit of a snap, and I'm not short of money, I can't help but go outside to find a temporary one, what's not beautiful?" Why do you have to make a fool of yourself and disgust each other at home? ”

"You can see it."

"I can see it, I can see it, and I will go back after a few more years."

The two men chatted all the way, and after more than two hours of jolting in the carriage, they finally arrived at the Ruhr farm, which now belongs to Duon.

"Young master, it's time to get there." The Gaian knight who accompanied him said respectfully outside the carriage. It's just that Du Ang listened to his voice, and there was a bit of helplessness and grievance, what was going on?

When he got out of the car, Du Ang was suddenly a little stupid: "Damn, this is my Ruhr farm?" ”

What is the most deceiving thing in the world? It's not a man's mouth or a woman's legs, it's a name. The better the name, the more inferior this thing is, such as Yufeng, this name is very good, but when you see her gorgeous 'pretty face', you will find that it is not like that at all, like naan? Want to throw up? Okay, then you can vomit happily, many people vomit anyway......

The same is true for this so-called Ruhr farmstead.

Before, Du Ang thought that since this place was called a farm, it must be a place that was very quiet and leisurely, and full of contemporary pastoral romanticism. But he thought wrongly, this place is a fart farm, all the eyes are wasteland, stones, sand, even chickens, ducks, geese and dogs can't see, occasionally there are a few dilapidated thatched houses, staggered, I don't know how many years of wind and rain baptism, one of the bare walls still has a circle with a red pen, inside is written a big word 'demolition', I don't know what to do......

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