Everyone has bitter things in their hearts, and whenever they think of them, they will always feel unhappy in their hearts, like a rag stuck in a sewer pipe that can't get water.

But every time you see something you like, or see something that moves you, even if those boring things can't be solved, they will be put aside temporarily, and enjoying a moment of comfort first is the most direct emotion of people.

Of course, it may be a bit extreme to say this, because not only humans, but also demons, and Lin Ziye's behavior proves this.

At first, he was still worried about President Ling's attitude towards Yi Zhangyi and that matter, but after seeing the old man, the emotions that were blocked in his heart disappeared.

There is also the old man's first-class ability to make syrup, and the skill of sticking to sugar painting, so that Lin Ziye can't be himself for a long time.

Yi Zhangyi watched Lin Ziye stuff the sugar paintings made by the old man into his mouth, and during this period, his eyes never left the bucket of syrup, and he was suspected of being too slow to make the old man, and he couldn't wait to pour all the syrup into his stomach.

That kind of picture makes Yi Zhangyi's imagination completely unimaginable, only after experiencing it can you know what it means to be scary and what it means to be tired of dying of people.

Seeing that Lin Ziye ate three sugar paintings, Yi Zhangyi couldn't stand it anymore, he left the studio and went to the living room of the villa to sit down, bored.

A cup of steaming coffee was placed on the coffee table in front of Yi Zhangyi so abruptly, making a crisp 'click'.

"Imported coffee beans are freshly ground, please use them. ”

The young butler said respectfully to Yi Zhangyi.

"Thank you!" Yi Zhangyi said politely.

This guy really has a vision, how do you know that I like to drink coffee, and looking at the coffee in front of him, it is a bit of a blue mountain.

Yi Zhangyi picked up the coffee, first sniffed it, then blew on the hot air, and took a symbolic sip.

"Good thing!" Yi Zhangyi put the coffee cup back in its original position and said to the young butler.

The young butler nodded and said, "It was brought by the master's daughter when she came back to visit last month, and the master didn't like coffee, so it became a hospitable thing." The young butler replied.

"Does the old man often receive guests?" Yi Zhangyi asked in passing.

The young butler shook his head and said, "No, or rather, since I came, no one has come to visit the master, and you two are the first visitors. ”

Fortunately, Yi Zhangyi had already put the coffee cup on the table, otherwise, the coffee would have to be spilled on Yi Zhangyi's hands.

But this also shows something, sure enough, the old man's ability will be so strong that he has no friends.

Ay?

But then again, does this new butler know the old man's abilities?

Would you like to ask kindly?

No, I still don't ask, otherwise, the old man should find a new housekeeper again.

"So, what do you call it?"

Yi Zhangyi had no choice but to ask.

"Yu Hualong" The new housekeeper said lightly: "Since you are a friend of the master, then call me Hualong!"

I'm going to go.,What's the matter with such a bull's name.,As soon as this name is shouted.,It's a minute-by-minute and a second for me, the protagonist!

Originally, as the protagonist, I was created to attract attention to such a strange name as 'Yi Zhangyi', but I didn't expect that there would be such a blatant name that competes with the protagonist for a sense of existence.

Yi Zhangyi's face was a little ugly, but he didn't keep it on the surface, he didn't want the new housekeeper to think that he was the protagonist of a small belly chicken intestine, even if it was really a small belly chicken intestine.

"Oh, turn into a dragon!" Yi Zhangyi's face took a 180-degree turn, how could an ordinary person with such a smiling face see it.

This housekeeper doesn't have the grandfather's extraordinary ability, so he can rest assured that he is crooked in his heart.

In order to make himself more natural, Yi Zhangyi cocked Erlang's legs, and looked at Yu Hualong while shaking.

This time it was Yu Hualong's turn to be embarrassed, and after nodding to Yi Zhangyi, he was about to leave.

Yi Zhangyi said in his heart, as soon as he left, he couldn't go to see Lin Ziye's candy painting, did he have to sit on the sofa and play with his mobile phone?

So at that moment, Yi Zhangyi stopped Yu Hualong.

"Brother Hualong, I have a question for you!"

Yi Zhangyi is completely speechless, any topic starts with asking questions, and the so-called topics without problems are all false propositions.

Yu Hualong stopped his body to turn, smiled, and said to Yi Zhangyi, "What's the matter?"

"Two questions, first, how did the old man find you to be a housekeeper, and second, why do you call him master?"

Yi Zhangyi had just finished asking only to find that Yu Hualong's face had a different color, and he suddenly felt rude, so he added: "If you ask this kind of question when we meet for the first time, if you are presumptuous, Brother Hualong can not answer, but please don't mind." ”

Yu Hualong reached out and touched his nose, and said to Yi Zhangyi: "Actually, it's nothing, because I experienced an incident, so I followed the master." ”

Yi Zhangyi frowned slightly, waiting for Yu Hualong's later text, but Yu Hualong did not continue to explain, but raised his hand to look at his watch, and said to Yi Zhangyi with a tight expression: "I'm sorry, it's time to make lunch, and the master has to eat in time, so I have to prepare it immediately." ”

Yi Zhangyi replied: "It's okay, it's okay, Brother Hualong, you're busy, you're busy!"

Yu Hualong nodded and walked to the kitchen.

After Yu Hualong left, Yi Zhangyi took out his mobile phone and looked at the time, it was only ten o'clock, is it a little early to prepare lunch now, could it be that the old man has to eat a full banquet every day, as for it!

What does it mean to 'actually nothing' is actually minding, even if Yi Zhangyi does not have the ability to use polygraphs, he can judge that Yu Hualong is deliberately using time to prevaricate himself.

I also blamed myself for thinking of talking to him in order to resolve my boredom, maybe the question was too private, and Yu Hualong was inconvenient to answer. Although Yi Zhangyi's curiosity is not big, he still feels a little blocked in his heart when he is so prevaricated.

Yi Zhangyi sat on the sofa with his head propped up with his hands, just closed his eyes and recuperated.

......

At the same time, in a hill in the north, on Xinan Mountain, which is three thousand kilometers away from Yi Zhangyi's location, there is a flat land.

On this flat ground, a young man in a floral shirt is meditating.

It was late autumn, and the sky was not very good, as if it was going to rain at any time, and the wind was whistling, blowing on the young people's bodies, and even the thin shirts were blowing and hunting.

The young man doesn't seem to care about what is happening around him, and he is still meditating.

Half an hour later, the young man opened his eyes and slowly stood up, his legs seemed to be a little numb because of sitting for a long time, and the young man shook his legs and twitched in place.

"I'm going, my feet are cramping again, every time I meditate!" the young man scolded.

The young man's voice is a little rough, not at all like the voice of his peers, and if you judge the age of a person based on the sound alone, this young man can definitely be judged as middle-aged.

"It's getting harder and harder to absorb the ability, is it time for me to come out again?" the young man sighed and muttered to himself.

The young man looked at the sky, it was overcast, so he took out his mobile phone to check the weather forecast, and the result was that it was 'sunny and suitable for traveling'.

Young people had some urge to break their phones, but in the end they resisted, after all, they couldn't blame the phones for the inaccurate weather forecasts.

The young man eased his mood, stuffed the phone back into his trouser pocket, took off the flower shirt on his body, wiped the black muddy water on his body, and then glanced at the shirt and threw it on the ground with disdain.

The young man walked south, and after a few steps he turned back, looked at the shirt, walked over again, and picked up the flower shirt.

"If I hadn't had the money to buy clothes for the time being, I'd have thrown you away!" said the young man to the flower shirt.

The picture is a little cute, the flower shirt is given life in the words of the young man, but a layer of black mud on the flower shirt hides the original color of the flower shirt, which looks sloppy and disgusting.

"Hehe, although my Tang Emperor is respected as a 'lover of the lord' outside, now he ends up with no money to buy clothes, isn't this ironic?"

The young man laughed wildly.

That's right, this is Emperor Tang, who is known as the 'Lord of Lovers' in the Alien World.

Although no one knew what he looked like, let alone his name was 'Emperor Tang', his reputation was well-known in the Psychic world.

However, this also made Emperor Tang feel sad, because even though he was famous, no one knew that the lord was him-Emperor Tang.

Emperor Tang smiled and 'walked' in the direction of home.

Emperor Tang's home was 300 kilometers away, but Emperor Tang didn't need to walk back, nor did he need to take a car back, let alone a plane, he didn't have the money.

There is no way to have no money, and ten years ago, Emperor Tang did this.

One day ten years ago, Emperor Tang absorbed the ability of a teleportation ability, and after that, Emperor Tang relied on this ability to travel all over the country, and even abroad.

However, because of the language barrier, Emperor Tang basically did not stay abroad, and in addition, he felt that foreigners did not meet his aesthetics at all.

Let's say, where will a foreigner grow according to his aesthetics!

Emperor Tang only walked a few steps in the same place, and then crossed three hundred kilometers and returned to his doorstep.

The flat land of Xinan Mountain was the place where Emperor Tang usually cultivated, and he called that place 'purgatory on earth'.

Because whenever he comes to this place, it means that he has found the strange ability he wants to absorb, and he is about to transform other people's abnormal abilities into his own.

But the process is painful, and no one else knows it, only yourself.