Yun Moyu followed Cuihong to the main hall and looked around. Sitting at the front seat was a very kind-looking but serious young man, wearing a long black coat with gold threads and a bachelor's hat.

, he could tell at a glance that he was either rich or noble, and the observant Yun Moyuxin guessed that this might be the owner of the house. [] The elegant and elegant lady next to her, who was not beyond her actual age, should be the owner's wife. Sit down.

The first one is Yang Qin, who has the appearance of a country and the talents of a city. The next one is a young man with a tough head and a tough brain, who must be Yang Guan.

Seeing Yun Moyu coming, she looked at Yang Ziting who had a serious face. Madam smiled at him kindly.

When his wife smiled at him, he felt his heart warm and spoke first: "Sir, madam, I have caused you a lot of trouble these past few days. I am very grateful."

When Yang Ziting heard Yun Moyu call him husband, his eyebrows twitched and he said: "You and I are not in a teacher-student relationship, why do you call me Mr.?"

"Uh... back to sir, the word sir is an honorific for male elders in my hometown. I'm a newbie here and I don't know what to call him." Yun Moyu was stunned for a moment and found an excuse to deal with it.

"I ask you, where are you from?" Yang Ziting continued to ask.

"Mr. Hui, my hometown is a hundred and eighty thousand miles away from here. It is a small place called southern Yunnan." Yun Moyu had no choice but to tell nonsense.

It’s a joke. My hometown is really only a hundred and eighty thousand miles away from here. It’s not in the same space at all. How do you ask me to answer? You can’t say that I am a special soldier of the Dragon Kingdom who inexplicably traveled to this place during a mission.

Here it is, if you tell me, who will believe it?

"Why come here?"

"There was a war in my hometown, so I fled here with my brother."

Alas, I can only find this reason. Although it sucks, I can't help it. I only think of this.

"Oh? What about your brother?"

"Alas! We're separated..." As he spoke, Yun Moyu squeezed out two tears that were neither close nor far away, and said in a pretended sadness.

"Then do you still have any relatives?"

"there is none left……"

"I wonder where you want to go?"

“Everywhere to go!”

"What are your plans?"

"One step at a time!"

"Yeah!!" After asking these questions, Yang Ziting fell into deep thought. He thought about the question just now and found no flaws, but he couldn't just take in an irrelevant person. Thinking of this, he surprised everyone present.

Family, when my eyes glanced at Yang Guan, an idea suddenly came to my mind.

"What's your last name?"

"Surname is Yun, name is Mo Yu."

"Well, the name is a bit elegant." Yang Ziting's face looked better than before, at least he wasn't tense.

"Have you ever read a book?"

Yun Moyu thought for a moment, I have read it, I am afraid that your knowledge is not in line with what I know. Speaking of ancient times, such as the Analects of Confucius and the Three-Character Classic, I have learned these, but most of them were forced by my father since I was a child.

I have studied Sun Tzu's Art of War, Thirty-Six Stratagems, and other ancient military books. I'm afraid they don't exist in your time. But in order to rush to deal with the situation, I had to say: "When I was a child, my father taught a few lines of the Analects of Confucius and the Three-Character Classic, and also learned from Mr. Xuetang.

A few poems."

"Oh? So, you have also read some books."

"Yes!"

"Then I wonder if you would like to stay in my house and find a job?" Yang Ziting asked again.

"I have gone to a different place. I would be very grateful if you, sir, would take me in." Thinking about it, I do have a place to go, and now someone is willing to take him in temporarily. Of course, it is better to choose to stay. At least I won't have to sleep on the streets to eat and sleep.

"Okay! I see that you are quite honest. From now on, you will be my second son's study boy."

Niang Xipi. I am already twenty-four years old, and you asked me to be a book boy. In your era, at my age, my son is probably capable of doing some work. But thinking about it, I didn’t say much, so I could only say: "Yes."

!gentlemen!"

"You don't need to call me Mr. From today on, just like all the servants, you can call me Mr." Yang Ziting was not used to being called sir by ordinary people, because he only had two students in his life, one of whom was the current emperor.

, one is the current prince.

"Yes! Master!" Yun Moyu understands the principle of doing as the Romans do when in the countryside, and he won't suffer any loss by calling you "Master" anyway.

Yang Ziting pointed to Yang Guan who was sitting next to him and said to Yun Moyu: "This is my son Yang Guan. He is fourteen years old this year. From now on he will be your young master. I have already found a teacher and he will come tomorrow.

From now on, you will accompany my son to study. One thing you have to remember is that if the young master is disrespectful to his husband while studying, you must not encourage him and must report it to me or his second sister. Do you understand?" He said, pointing at Yang.

Qin, indicating that she is the second sister Yang Guan.

"Yes! Master!" Yun Moyu replied respectfully.

"Dad, I don't want to study. I want to go to the battlefield and kill the enemy like my elder brother." When Yang Guan heard the old man's arrangement, he immediately refused. When he thought that another gentleman was coming tomorrow, he quickly got up and objected.

"Asshole! Your eldest brother has already entered the court as a military attaché, you have to start from the beginning. What's the point of fighting and killing all day long?" Yang Ziting's tone was obviously not good, and he slammed the tea cup on the table. Mrs. Yang next to her was also startled.

.Yang Guan was her most beloved son. He was about to stand up to defend himself, but the old man stopped him with a look. He didn't know what to do for a moment.

"father………"

"Ahem..."

Yang Guan was still about to argue when he suddenly heard two coughs from his second sister. He secretly knew that something was wrong. He was afraid that his second sister would be angry and he quickly shut up. However, when he looked at Yun Moyu, he was obviously a little unkind.

Everything that happened in the hall was seen by Yun Moyu, especially Yang Guan's hateful eyes, and he didn't care. What a joke, the most powerful special forces soldier in the Dragon Kingdom would be afraid of a little kid? He thought to himself

:Boy, Brother Yun, I managed to make ends meet, don’t mess with me, or I’ll crush you to death. And he also had some concerns about the beauty in front of him: Haha, this kid is very afraid of him.

Sister, although Xiao Nizi looks weak on the outside, she is quite strong on the inside, oh haha.

"Okay, you go down first. I will send a maid to tell you the rules of the house later." Yang Ziting didn't want to say more and waved his hand to signal Yun Moyu to leave.

"Thank you, Master." Lao Yun doesn't want to stay any longer. This old man is asking for as much as 25,800,000 yuan. If he didn't want to have a roof over his head so easily, he wouldn't have to pretend to be someone in front of you. But indeed, he is now a

Although the servant was a book boy, he was still an inferior servant. After thanking him, he was about to turn around, but suddenly he thought that the things he had traveled through time might still be in the hands of the old man, so he hurriedly asked: "Master, I have something for you.

I want to ask something."

"Say!" Yang Ziting was slightly impatient.

"I wonder if some of Xiao Xiao's belongings are here," Yun Moyu was worried that the old man would be unhappy, so he continued: "Those things were left by Xiao Xiao's relatives. Xiao Xiao is now alone, so those things..."

The meaning is, old man, you should return the things to me quickly. Those things are useless in your hands, but if they are on me, they will be even more powerful. Just imagine, if nothing else, just say one.

The m200 sniper rifle has a record of a maximum throw of 2,300 meters. In this era when the maximum range of bows and arrows is only 100 meters, it is a super, super, super artifact.

Yang Ziting thought about it carefully, and it seemed that there was indeed a report from a servant, saying that the clothes and some strange things worn by the rescued man were things they had never seen before.

Keeping it in mind, he asked his servants to put these things in the warehouse. But the Yang Mansion has a rule, that is, if anyone enters the manor as a servant, the things he brings must be handed over to the Yang Mansion for safekeeping. When the day comes, Yang will redeem himself.

The government will return these things to the servants. These items are just like in modern society, you need to pay a deposit to stay in a hotel. In this era, they are considered a kind of mortgage.

After hearing Yang Ziting's explanation, Yun Moyu couldn't ask for anything more. Since there was a keeper, he was not afraid of losing it, so he said that the other party was a dignified master, so he could still trust it. He would think of a way to get it out later.

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Chapter completed!