Halfway through the words, Lao Fei crawled out from under the bed, unceremoniously occupied half of the bed, lay down horizontally, and instructed his two little brothers to scratch their stomachs with their eyes.

Bai Xi stretched out his hand to scratch it, and it rolled excitedly, showing off Ye Qingxuan, and signaled that other people's methods are much better than yours, can you still ask for this little brother?

Ye Qingxuan couldn't help but want to cover his face and sigh.

Bai Xi hugged Lao Fei and scratched his ears with a serious face, the yellow dog writhed excitedly on the little girl's knees, which was cheap and ugly, so that Ye Qingxuan couldn't stand it.

"Why is it called Lao Fei?" Bai Xi pinched Lao Fei's ears and asked curiously.

"Hmm......" Ye Qingxuan muttered, "This explanation is a bit complicated." ”

"You're still selling Guanzi, I've told you so many things about the East!"

"Okay, okay. ”

Ye Qingxuan patted his forehead with his bandaged hand, feeling helpless: "You know, Lao Fei, I have always felt that I am the strongest in the world, so I look very powerful."

When I first got to know it, it was like this, doing nothing and paying no attention to anyone. All the beggars call it a waste ......"

"Huh?" Bai Xi was stunned.

"That's the problem. Later, I didn't know what was wrong, but he thought that 'waste' must mean 'king of dogs', so I called it by other names and ignored me.

But it's not a nice name, is it? I'll have to call it a nickname. ”

Ye Qingxuan sighed: "Fortunately, he now thinks that the name 'Lao Fei' is much more powerful than 'waste'." Otherwise, if you shout that the waste is eating, it will rush across ten streets. ”

"Poof!"

Bai Xi didn't hold back for a while, and couldn't help laughing. Soon she was grimacing again, as if she had never smiled before.

"It's still a child. Ye Qingxuan muttered softly.

"Huh?" Bai Xi looked up.

"Nothing. Ye Qingxuan smiled and shook his head: "Tell me about other things." ”

In the long night, Ye Qingxuan lay on his hard bed, covered in bandages, quietly listening to Bai Xi talking nonsense about some oriental stories. This little girl really didn't look like a little girl at all, her tone was not soft at all, and it was full of thorns. When it comes to excitement, he will curse and swear, more than the little thumb, like a little scoundrel who is more ruffian than Vito.

But somehow, he thought it was not bad.

As long as someone talks to you, the unbearable pain is nothing, and the body becomes full of holes.

At least you don't have to think about the past, and you don't have to think about the future.

Even in my heart, there is always a lonely voice lingering.

- Ye Qingxuan, you really can't be a musician anymore.

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The inexplicable hemorrhage made Ye Qingxuan really rest in bed for a whole day, and in a drowsy state, he felt that he had slept for a long time, and there seemed to be nothing in the long and broken dream, all of which were fragments of the past and indescribable bizarreness.

In the midst of that shattering, there always seemed to be someone whispering softly, giving him a headache.

By the time he got up from bed on the third day, it was already noon, and Seton did not urge him to come down and get to work. But when he limped downstairs with his hands on the wall, he saw Setun sitting behind the counter smoking a cigarette with a twitchy face.

His eyes were bloodshot and clearly on the verge of exploding. The monster-like man's muscles were throbbing with rage, and at his feet, an entire lingua franca dictionary was torn to pieces.

"Uh, what's wrong?"

Ye Qingxuan was confused.

Seton grimaced as he gestured to the counter, where a text message from a messenger and a small box were lying.

The crumpled text message seemed to be different from different pieces of paper, similar to something written directly on some kind of tough leather, which was fine and difficult to tear, but someone had pinched out cracks.

"For you, see for yourself. Seton grabbed a handful of money from a drawer, slammed the door and went out for a drink.

Ye Qingxuan picked up the text message in confusion, and was stunned for a moment.

It was a letter to myself......

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To my dearest employees,

I was shocked to hear that you were seriously ill, and I was really restless when I was out of town. Although we haven't met yet, I feel deeply concerned and concerned about this matter, which is probably what Orientals call 'fate', right?

A bottle of potion is included, so please recuperate with peace of mind after taking it, and put the store on hold for the time being. I'll cover your medical expenses when I get back to Avalon.

PS, Seyton bothered you as a waste who can't eat anything but eat, he doesn't know the rules very well, if you make a fool of yourself, please reprimand and punish him instead of me, just like reprimanding a cat who can't drill into the fire ring.

PS2, please say hello to another new employee, Miss Bai Xi, on my behalf, if it is convenient, please reply to me about her measurements, and I will bring a long dress for her as a meeting gift.

Your friend: Hermes.

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At the end of the newsletter, there was a coat of arms indicating the nobility of the letter, but that coat of arms was particularly strange. It wasn't like any sign that Ye Qingxuan had seen from the genealogy in the church, but two snakes wrapped around a strange cane.

The contents of this letter are warm and intimate, and apart from the fact that Seton is about to blow up, you can almost see a gentle, kind, polite, and generous aristocratic gentleman thinking about himself with concern.

And he has the same name as the great artist from a hundred years ago......

For this strange care from the boss, Ye Qingxuan couldn't help but shudder. He looked at Bai Xi, "This is from the boss?"

Bai Xi's expression also turned evil, "That's right." ”

"He wants your measurements ......"

"—Let him die. ”

Bai Xi's answer was crisp and neat, making Ye Qingxuan give up the idea of replying.

Then, he picked up the small box on the cabinet, pushed it open casually, and was stunned for a moment: "What is this?"

In the wooden box, there is a slender test tube with a heavy cotton pad to resist shocks, and a rose-red liquid ripples in it, refracting a magnificent glitter.

Bai Xi was stunned for a moment after seeing the test tube, and looked at Ye Qingxuan's eyes with subtlety: "Hey, you won't be taken by the boss, right?"

"Hmm, what's the catch?"

"It's the kind of 'fancy'. Bai Xidi's eyebrows twitched, and his expression became subtle: "I heard that there are many old nobles who like fresh little boys." ”

"What nonsense are you talking about. I haven't even seen who the owner of this place is. Also, if you don't want to call me by my name, you can call me my eldest cousin, don't feed it, I always think you're asking for debt. ”

"You want to take advantage of me? ”

Bai Xi glanced at him: "That's a healing potion produced by the Order, and it's a good product that has a miraculous effect on external injuries." The price of such a piece is almost a lapis lazuli brick. ”

The last sentence made Ye Qingxuan's hand tremble, and he looked at the test tube in his hand in a daze: "So expensive?"

It is important to know that in addition to the currencies issued by each country, the common currency used in trade between countries is the lapis struck by the Order. At present, while the value of Anglo's currency is declining, the price of lapis is constantly jumping. Roughly calculated, such a branch would cost more than 60,000 pounds, which made Ye Qingxuan deeply distressed.

How much does this cost? Can't you just give it to me?

"I'll drink it as soon as I want you, this thing will be dead within ten minutes of seeing sunlight. Bai Xi's words woke Ye Qingxuan up, and he quickly pulled out the plug and poured the liquid medicine into his mouth.

After drinking it, he clicked his mouth, and he didn't think he had tasted it. Soon he felt an extremely cold sensation suddenly spread from his body.

For a moment, it was like a frosty cannonball exploding from his body, and he lost his mind a little dizzily and almost fell to the ground, but soon, consciousness returned. The intense pain in the body also quickly diminished to a negligible range.

"So effective?"

He muttered to himself, feeling dizzy and the world seemed to shake.

"There are side effects, I'm afraid you don't have the strength to move this afternoon, there are trace amounts of mandalas in it. ”

Bai Xi showed a conspiracy to succeed, leaned over, and smiled innocently and sweetly: "Cousin, cousin, let's play cards, right?"

"Playing cards?"

Ye Qingxuan suppressed his dizzy feelings: "What the hell are you doing? Every time you call me cousin, it's nothing good!"

"Where, it's a little gamble. I don't care about you!"

Bai Xi didn't know where to take out a deck of cards, and washed them with a familiar face: "I don't have any money to paste a white strip, how about we warm up with a straight flush first?"

“......”

Ye Qingxuan couldn't help but sigh: "The shuffling action is so skillful, you rely on this to cheat money, right?"

"The craft of eating, then it goes without saying, at most I can't do it?"

Bai Xi smiled harmlessly, extremely sweet:

"Come on, cousin, let's have fun!"

"Can I stop playing?"

"If you don't play, you lose. ”

“......”

Ye Qingxuan sighed and touched the cards, but when he shuffled the cards, he saw a strange pattern on the card: "What is this?"

Unlike the kings and queens on the other playing cards, this deck of cards 1-10 also has their own patterns, which looks like some kind of strange story character, but the art style is extremely eerie and chilling.

"This deck is a commemorative version of Avalon's legends, and it is said to be very popular with Avalon's most famous legends recently. ”

"Legend?" Ye Qingxuan looked at the cards and was confused: "When did you have this kind of thing?"

He pulled one out and asked, "What is this?"

The card depicts an old man wearing a feather crown with a broken heart in his hand and a grim look in his eyes.

"It is said that he is the real controller of all the ** of Avalon, he hides behind the scenes, controls the underground world, and it sounds very powerful. But a lot of people say there is no such person. Some people say they've seen him, but can't tell what he looks like.

Everyone who met him called him 'shaman', and no one dared to disobey the orders given by the shaman. ”

"Shaman?"

Ye Qingxuan felt that this name was somewhat familiar, as if he had heard it somewhere.