My young master's face turned red immediately! How shameless! Didn't I give you food just now?
"By the way, Hubby, how long did I sleep for?" I immediately changed the subject, but I still saw a flash of smile on Hubby's face.
I was slightly angry in my heart, and you dared to laugh at me until I was full.
"Master, you have slept for two and a half days!" Habi said quickly: "The kitchen has been preparing your favorite dishes, and I will bring them to you when you wake up."
"Ah?" My mouth opened wider than an egg. I couldn't help it, it's just a small mouth.
I have never slept for such a long time, even in the past, I mean in another world.
"Bring it here! Hurry up, or I'll kick your butt if you're too late!" I finally found a reason to hit someone.
Habi immediately ran to the door and shouted to the people outside: "Quickly notify the kitchen and bring the young master's lunch in! Hurry! The young master will be angry if it is late!"
"Yeah" I nodded, a child can be taught! This tiger and fox are fake.
"Happy, isn't it bad if we don't go to the restaurant to eat, I mean not to eat with Mrs. Hansen?"
I tested it carefully. After all, I am still someone else's son.
Hubby was already used to my ignorance. He explained nonchalantly: "The master often doesn't go home for dinner, and the wife has already used it with the young lady. And the young master, you have always been used to dining alone. Already.
It’s been more than a year.”
"Humph, you know what's going on!" I nodded secretly.
Not eating with others? That's good, otherwise I would be very uncomfortable eating with a group of strangers.
The thought of enjoying delicious food by myself suddenly made me feel relaxed.
Rich people tend to do things quickly, but within a few minutes, more than a dozen servants came in like a stream of water. They didn't come empty-handed, but brought countless tools that I didn't recognize.
They performed a magic show in front of me smoothly. A large dining table was made up of countless small parts in front of me. I couldn't even see how they operated it. How could they just put it together and pull it together?
After stretching it, folding it, and pulling it, a beautiful dining table appeared in front of my bed.
One by one, the dinner basins covered with silver hemispherical lids were placed up like water. I watched them dizzyingly as they each prepared a dish. They never stopped after putting it down, just like workers working on an assembly line. This behavior is close to art.
Already.
In the blink of an eye, in my disbelieving eyes, two dining beds the size of table tennis tables were covered with dishes one after another.
Then someone came up and put a napkin on me, which blocked my view. When he stepped back, the cover on the dinner plate in front of him was gone.
A table with a dazzling array of delicacies seemed to appear in front of me out of thin air. I really doubted whether the dishes on this table were transformed from the white tablecloth. After all, I have heard similar fairy tales.
.It was my childhood dream to own a tablecloth like that.
Now it seems that this dream is easy to solve.
As long as there is a kitchen that is on call 24 hours a day, it will be fine.
Even though I know it’s nonsense, I still want to say:
“It’s so damn nice to have money!”
In full view of everyone, I happily finished this sumptuous meal. The only drawback was that there was no wine, or even drinks, and only a glass of water that could be refilled at any time. I had already begun to miss Feizhai Happy Water.
Groups of servants swarmed up again, and in the wind and clouds, all the tableware disappeared again. If it weren't for the aroma of food still remaining in the room, and the bulging belly visible to the naked eye, I really suspected that everything just now was an illusion.
I looked aside with a smile. Habi seemed to be a shadow, and quickly stepped forward and said:
"Master, do you have any other instructions?"
"Well," it took me a lot of effort to swallow the sincere words "I want a woman" back into my stomach. I just want to have food and clothing. In fact, it is completely legitimate for me to have such a request. I just want to go deeper.
Understand the world. As the saying goes, women hold up half the sky. If I understand the women of this world, I will understand half of the world.
Unfortunately, this young master is still a self-respecting whore, so I still have to pretend.
I suddenly remembered something important: "Well, Hubby, do you know about black pearls?"
After hearing this, Habi's body froze. He slowly raised his head, with a half-smile on his face. Anyway, it was an expression that all men understand. Yes, it was a lewd smile.
He opened his mouth obscenely: "Master, you really don't remember anything, but you just remember that kind of place!"
I looked at him in surprise: "Happy, how old are you this year?"
"Master, I am one year younger than you, seventeen."
"Oh." I said to myself, looking at your lewd smile, you are indeed a pervert! But looking at his lewd smile, could it be that Black Pearl is the kind of place where dirt hides?
"Do you even know?!" I raised my eyebrows, pretending to be angry.
"I know, I know!" Hubby nodded repeatedly, but he didn't say anything, which made me hate him.
I had to slowly enlighten: "Do you go there often?"
"This... Young Master...", Habi hesitated: "Although my salary is twice that of other servants, that kind of place is a gold-selling cave. If you hadn't taken me there, Young Master, where would I have money?"
Go to a place like that.”
In fact, Habib lied. Although he was young, he was in good health, and following "me", he always had some spare money in his hands. After paying his monthly salary to his family, he would still have a lot of money, so that he could
I often go to Black Pearl, but this involves some industry secrets in the field of their servants. The young master cannot be known, otherwise, he would have been beaten to death long ago. You must know that taking advantage of the master is normal, and in
It is an open secret among servants, but it cannot be known to all masters.
"Haha, tell me, what kind of place is Black Pearl?" I was almost dying of anxiety, but this guy just wouldn't say anything.
"Hey, Master, Black Pearl is a great place! According to your friends, Black Pearl is just an entertainment place for you to have fun, but for us servants, it is not that elegant. In my words, it is just
It's just a high-end brothel. The so-called 'bar' sign is just a cover-up. In the city, as long as there is hair growing down there, no one will know about it!" Habi said with a smile. This time he could say
All are true.
I couldn't help but feel very happy to hear vulgar language coming from the mouth of a seventeen-year-old boy. This is my temper. I hate hypocrites who talk about benevolence, justice and morality, but are full of male thieves and female prostitutes.
"Yes, to be honest, young master, I just like people like this. You boy, I will take you there when I have time." Hehe, there is no other way. I can't do it without giving this boy a little sweetness. I solemnly made a promise, no
The solution, although it was said that I would take Habibi there, was actually to let him take me there, but I didn’t know anyone there.
After hearing what I said, Hubby was so happy that he couldn't help but smile. He kept saying thank you, Master.
"Yeah", I nodded and waved my hand.
Habi withdrew in an understanding manner, and when he was done, he closed the door behind him.
I breathed a sigh of relief and took out the bag I had kept secretly from my arms.
Finally there was no one left.
I'm going to study it carefully.
I poured the eyeballs out of the bag onto the bed.