All the way without incident, Beket's convoy soon arrived in front of the gate of Youfu.

Obviously, the front of the gate has been carefully cleaned many times. In addition, in order to reduce dust, water is deliberately sprinkled near the door.

Seeing this, Becette nodded in satisfaction and jumped out of the carriage. Although he has been a civilian for many years, Beckert is still not used to being helped out of the car, and he still maintains his former military style in many ways.

Becette had just jumped out of the carriage when a lean young man led a large group of men and greeted him with a smile on his face:

"My lord, my cousin is drinking with Young Master Doudong, and he asked me to wait for you here and lead the way for you!"

"Your cousin?" asked Becette, who was slightly stunned and looked at the young man.

"My cousin, my cousin is Stere, your subordinate!" replied the young man with a nodding haste.

The words 'your subordinate' made Bequette very useful, and his face that had been tense finally eased a little.

"Dou Dong, this stinky boy, Lord You is his elder, how can he let Lord You drink with him?

"In fact, Young Master Dou Dong can't be blamed for this matter, it was my cousin's proposal, and he can't shirk it. Are you in it?"

"I've been here a few times, but I never seem to have seen you, are you?" Becette didn't rush into the house, he chatted with the young man outside the door.

"You're such a good eyer! The little one is called 'Kutch,' and to tell you the truth, I only came to my cousin's house two days ago. At this point, Kutch took a slight half-step forward.

"My mother asked my cousin to find me a living in this city of Nogan. My cousin agreed, but he was busy for the past two days. Haven't arranged it for me yet. My cousin was worried that I would cause some trouble when I was idle, so I asked me to help him in the house for the past two days. I never expected that. I actually met you today, and it looks like my fortune is really coming!" said Couch in a low voice in front of Becette.

"You're a good talker!I'll take care of your business, and if your cousin doesn't like the place you've arranged, you can go straight to me, I like you kid!"

To Becette's surprise, Couch didn't want to take his palms.

"Boy, you're a high-level martial artist, right?" Becette said with a slight surprise as he looked at Kutch.

"If only it hadn't been two. The little ones don't dare to trouble you and my cousin!

"The spit that I spit out can make a hole on the ground, and what I said doesn't count! Don't worry, as long as you are uncomfortable, you can come to me at any time, I promise to satisfy you!" After getting the hint of the eight people's 'safety in the house', Bequette took the initiative to end the small talk with Couch.

"Let's go, I think your cousin is also in a bit of a hurry, let's hurry up and meet him!

"No, no, my cousin is drinking with Young Master Dou Dong right now, and he is not very respectful. Maybe he'd forgotten about you!" Couch whispered in Becette's ear as he led the way.

What Bette was most worried about was that Couch kept urging him to enter the house, but from the beginning to the end, Couch not only did not urge him. On the contrary, it seems to have been procrastinating.

Since Becette became consul, he has seen a lot of people like Couch. These people are trying to get in touch with him as much as possible, and their purpose is simple: to show their strength, to make a good impression on him!

I have to say. Kuchi did a good job in all three, and what made Becette even more interested was this. This young man still has a flexible mind and always does things that make him happy. As Bechette himself said. He had already taken a liking to the young man. If it weren't for Yu's relationship, Beket would really be able to reuse him in the future!

"Nonsense! I'll tell your cousin what you said in a moment!" Becette scolded with a smile as he glanced at Couch.

"Don't, don't, don't, it's okay, it's okay, it's just that you don't have a door, you must not tell my cousin what I said. Otherwise, he'll have to beat me up!"

"You kid, 'anything is good' and you say yourself, I think you kid just don't smoke!" Bequet seemed very casual, but in fact he didn't let down his vigilance for a moment, even so, every once in a while, he would turn around and ask the opinions of the eight people behind him with his eyes.

"Why don't you give me a beating up here!" said Couch, with a bitter face, and pleaded to Becette.

"Let's go! I'll make a note of this beating for you, and I'll have to clean you up later!" Becette smiled and shoved Kutch out.

Hearing that Becette was going to write down this time, Couch immediately came to his senses again, and his steps became much lighter.

"Where are we going?" Actually, Bequet knew the terrain of the house, and he just asked to see how Kutch would react.

"Am I going to the garden by mistake?" Hearing Becette's question, Couch paused slightly, and hurriedly beckoned to a subordinate next to him.

"Kutch, what are you doing?"

"I'll tell you the truth, haven't I only been here for two days, I don't know much about the situation in the mansion, and I'm afraid that if I show you the wrong way, then my sin will be great!" Couch explained to Becette with a look of embarrassment.

"No, no, your cousin is just a wine in the garden gazebo, don't you need them, I'll take you there!" Becette waved his hand and drove the man Kutch had summoned back.

"You know the road, but I say you've only been here a few times, so how can you remember the way here?"

"Boy, learn a little, if you want to achieve great things in the future, first of all, you must develop a good habit of paying attention to observation, and strive to remember everything you see in your eyes!"

"I'm afraid it's a bit difficult, isn't it?"

"'Difficult' is indeed 'difficult'! Boy, if your goal is just to find a random place to eat, you really don't need to care too much about this kind of thing. But as long as you want to get ahead one day, you have to learn to do two things: first, create difficulties for yourself, and second, persevere!"

"Of course, you may not be able to succeed in doing these two things, but I can assure you of one thing: that is, after five or ten years of persisting in creating difficulties for yourself, you will find that your life in these five or ten years is at least more wonderful than those who stand still!

"Let's go, let's go see your cousin!" After the emotion, Becette gently nudged Kutch, who was still in a daze. Both of them seemed to be in deep thought this time, neither of them was talking, and they just walked into the Youfu Garden quietly!

Walking more than ten meters along the path paved with stones, after a turn, the pavilion finally appeared in front of the two of them.

Becette saw his son Doudong for the first time, and almost at the same moment, the anger in Becette's chest rushed to the top of his head:

"This stinky boy, why doesn't he have any sense of proportion?!Why did he drink so much wine when he came up this morning?" Looking at Dou Dong's motionless back, Becette thought that his bastard son was already drunk and unconscious, and he strode directly into the pavilion.

But what Becette didn't expect was that no matter how drunk he was in the past, Dou Dong, who would jump up whenever he heard his voice, didn't make any movement this time.

And what made Becette even more strange was that You, who he had always thought was drinking with Dou Dong here, was not in the pavilion at all. Sitting on the main seat at the moment is a young man who looks harmless to humans and animals, is about the same age as Dou Dong, and is even a year or two younger!

Becette turned his head to look at his son, and at this time he finally determined that Dou Dong had not drunk at all, and the reason for his coma was definitely not drunk!

"Who are you?Doudong, what's the matter?, where is You now?" Becette asked sharply, staring at the young man in the main seat.

"Lord You is on official business right now, and I'm afraid he won't be able to catch up with our banquet!As for who I am, Lord Becette, please take a seat, and we'll talk slowly!" The young man in the main seat answered Becette's question with a smile and waved his hand at Couch:

"'Monkey', where are you in a daze, hurry up and pour wine for me and the adults!"

"Yes, yes, I'm coming!" said Couch, easily avoiding Becette's arm that was grabbing him, and slumped to the young man's side.

"Good kung fu, it looks like I underestimated you before!" Becette didn't expect Kutch to be so fast, and he couldn't help but frown slightly.

"Seeing that your son is seriously injured, you still have time to care about the speed of my friend. Lord Becette, do you think you are calm or extremely cold-blooded?" the young man in the main seat said casually as he looked at Becette.

"Only by knowing the strength of my opponent to the maximum can I hope of getting out alive. And only if I get out alive, Doudong will be able to live. Isn't it?" said Becette, moving his fingers slightly.

The eight masters behind Becette immediately understood, and two of them immediately rushed to the sides of Becette, and the other six scattered and surrounded the gazebo.

"Young man, I'm going to leave with my son now, I hope you don't stop me!" Beket was about to 'kill people', but after seeing the young man in front of him smiling from beginning to end, he couldn't help but change his decision.

"What if I have to stop it?"

"You'd better not stop me, for the sake of my son, I don't hesitate to 'break the net'!" I don't know why, Beket's confidence in escaping from Youfu is declining, and this is the real reason why he has never picked up Dou Dong! )