"Didn't drink much." Sheng Mingyu lowered his eyelashes, and the whole person looked lazy.

Xiong Chumo hesitated for a moment and asked in a low voice, "Do you want to find a woman for you?" ”

Sheng Mingyu frowned: "Don't." ”

His resistance and rejection were beyond words, and Xiong Chumo was puzzled: "Is it because they don't serve well?" ”

Sheng Mingyu: "......"

"I'll have someone find someone with better technology?"

Sheng Mingyu: "Don't bother, I don't like women." ”

Xiong Chumo: "...... So, how many men will you find? ”

Sheng Mingyu: "...................................."

Xiong Chumo was kicked out.

Sheng Mingyu stayed in the tea garden for one night, and when he left the next day, Xiong Chumo reminded: "Master, that kid may not be able to survive." ”

"Oh?"

"Had a fever all night."

"Bury it far away, don't dirty my garden."

"Okay."

Leaving the tea plantation, Sheng Mingyu went straight to the airport to discuss business in Africa.

This is more than half a month, back to China, close to the end of the year, Cheng Men's big and small affairs continued, he turned for more than two months, and when he stopped, it was almost the New Year.

"Go to the tea plantation."

Nearly three months of busyness made Sheng Mingyu physically and mentally exhausted, and he just wanted to go back to the tea garden to rest.

When he arrived at the tea garden, Sheng Mingyu slept without even eating, the empty and vast tea garden gave him a sense of security, and he could always sleep very deeply here.

After sleeping for more than ten hours, Sheng Mingyu woke up when it was just dawn outside the window, he got up and went to the bathroom, changed into a loose Tai Chi suit, and then went downstairs with slippers to prepare for a walk, but as soon as he went down to the corner of the stairs, the strange sound from downstairs made him instantly vigilant.

There are six people in the tea garden, including the housekeeper, nanny and gardener, all of whom are selected from trusted cronies, and they all know his temper, he usually feels shallow, and the slightest movement is easy to be woken up, so as long as he sleeps, all work must be stopped in the villa, so as not to disturb him, this point The servants are resting, who will make noise downstairs without knowing whether they are alive or dead?

Sheng Mingyu touched the gun pinned to the back of his waist, and hid sideways in the blind spot of the corner, waiting for the man to approach.

As the sound of going upstairs got closer and closer, Sheng Mingyu estimated the distance of the other party, turned around at an extremely fast speed, quickly pinched the other party's throat from behind, and put the gun at the man's temple: "What are you doing!" ”

The man was stunned for a moment, and looked up at him timidly.

Sheng Mingyu looked at the man, his mind was stuck, and he remembered that this little cub was picked up on the way to the tea garden more than three months ago.

Not dead yet?

Sheng Mingyu let go of his hand and looked her up and down.

The little cub was very thin, only to his waist, with single eyelids, slender eyes, no blood on his lips, shoulder-length hair, and a T-shirt several sizes larger, almost knee-length, which should be the clothes worn by the servants, no shoes, two feet stained with dirty mud, and a savage growth breath that no one cared for all over his body.

"You're still alive?" Sheng Mingyu raised his eyebrows.

The little cub was looking at him with wide eyes, but when she heard this, she frowned slightly.

Sheng Mingyu put away the gun and asked lazily, "What's your name?" ”

The cub doesn't speak.

"What about you?"

The little cub was silent for a long time, and said in a hoarse voice, "Nine." ”

"What?"

"Called—nine."

Sheng Mingyu understood that he probably didn't have a name, only a code name called "Nine".

"How old are you?" Sheng Mingyu asked as he walked downstairs, and the little cub consciously followed.

"I don't know."

"Do you remember where home is?"

"I don't remember."

When he arrived at the tea garden, the line of sight in front of him was vast, and the undulating tea dragon was like a giant blanket spread on the ground, Sheng Mingyu took a deep breath, and the whole person relaxed.

He turned around, and the cub was standing a meter away, staring at the gun at his waist.

Sheng Mingyu became interested: "Want to play? ”

The cub nodded.

He pulled out the gun and handed it to her, the little cub hesitated for a moment, took it, touched it carefully, and asked, "How to use it?" ”

Sheng Mingyu pulled her, stood behind her and taught her how to use it, aimed at a ceramic jar not far away, pulled the trigger, the jar shattered in response, and the little cub was shocked by the recoil of the gun and retreated and fell into Sheng Mingyu's arms.

"Is it fun?" Sheng Mingyu asked.

The little cub nodded, her eyes full of excitement, she looked up and asked, "Can you give it to me?" ”

"You want?"

"Hmm."

"What are you going to do?"

The little cub paused and said, "Kill." ”

"Kill whom?"

She raised her right hand to Sheng Mingyu: "Kill the person who cut off my hand." ”

Her eyes showed bloodthirsty excitement, Sheng Mingyu chuckled, and took off the gun: "No." ”

The little cub frowned.

"This thing is very expensive, if you want it, you can buy it with your own money."

The little cub seemed a little lost, lowered his eyelashes and stopped talking.

In the afternoon, after Sheng Mingyu woke up from a nap, he went fishing by the stream not far from the tea plantation.

The stream is murmuring, and a shallow pool two meters deep is stored in the place where the terrain is hollow, because the water quality is too clear, the fish in the stream are basically not big, Sheng Mingyu came to fish to pass the time, and put the fishing rod on the side of the stream, he took this art of war in his hand, and lay on the recliner and turned it slowly.

After turning over for a while, the footsteps of Sisuo sounded behind him, Sheng Mingyu immediately turned around, and found that it was the sound of the little cub walking barefoot on the dead leaves, he frowned: "Don't you have any shoes to wear?" ”

The little cub shook his head.

Sheng Mingyu only then remembered that he threw this little cub here like a milk dog, and the maid didn't get the instruction to take good care of her, so naturally he just gave her a bite to eat and ensured that she was alive.

Seeing that Sheng Mingyu didn't speak, the little cub lowered her head and continued to read, she walked to him and knelt down next to him, leaning on the armrest of the recliner and looking at him blankly.

"Something?"

The little cub shook his head.

"Go play and don't bother me."

As soon as he said this, the little cub had to get up and walk away, Sheng Mingyu flipped through the book for a while, and suddenly there was a "poof" sound of falling water next to him, he looked up, the little cub was nowhere to be seen, and a string of bubbles rolled up underwater.

Fell?

It doesn't look like it.

Sheng Mingyu didn't act immediately, but stared at the string of bubbles, and after more than ten seconds, the little cub turned out of the water, swam ashore flexibly, and ran to Sheng Mingyu with a fish that kept fluttering: "Give." ”

Sheng Mingyu: "......"

This kid can catch fish with his bare hands.

"Put it in a bucket."

The little cub obediently put the fish into the bucket, and Sheng Mingyu looked her up and down: "It's good, go catch two more and make fish soup for you at night." ”

The little cub nodded, turned around and plunged into the stream.

Sheng Mingyu: "......"

He thought that the kid might not have a good brain, and he didn't hear the ridicule in his words.

In the cold winter, the temperature was only five or six degrees, Sheng Mingyu sat on the shore leisurely, watching the little cub go up and down a few times, and there were four or five more palm-sized crucian carp in the bucket.