"Have you heard? Something happened to the young master of the Hansen family again!" An old lady with a waist as thin as a water tank said mysteriously to the young widow next door.
"Oh, why haven't you heard about it! Didn't it spread all over the place a long time ago? I heard that on the Green Picking Day, oh! In front of all the ladies and ladies in the city, as well as countless wealthy people.
Miss, Master Hansen is ill again! Hee hee!" The young and pretty widow told the story happily while half-covering her face in pretense of embarrassment.
"Huh? That's not what I heard! But what you heard seems to be more exciting. Please tell me in detail quickly." The fat aunt's eyes, which were originally so fat that they were squeezed into a slit, suddenly widened to the size of eggs, and the blood of eight seals
It turned into a sea of fire, boiling all over the body.
"Ah? You don't know yet! Let me tell you, I heard from my maternal cousin's second aunt's neighbor's cousin's cousin's godmother..." It was hard for her to remember the source of the news like this.
Clearly, "It was said to be that morning, I don't know what time it was, but they were all participating in the Youth Picking Day activities, and they said that the things on the market that day were very cheap."
"Really? Oh, it's a pity. I went to Yorkshire a few days ago and didn't catch up. I went out for those two days and wanted to buy some high-end jewelry so that I wouldn't look shabby when I went to my relatives' house. Who knows the carriage I ordered?
I changed my shift and went ahead of schedule, so I missed it." The fat aunt clapped her hands in annoyance. This time when visiting relatives, she was outdone by the newly bought fur coat. She must try to find this place again next time.
"By the way, did you just say that?" The fat aunt then remembered: "Next time you go back to the market, remind me, I'm afraid I forgot again... What happened to Master Hansen?" The fat aunt said two words
His slit eyes flashed with curiosity.
"Oh..." Before the pretty widow could speak, she smiled shyly. Then she looked around and saw that no one was around, then blushed and whispered, "I heard that Master Hansen has made a mistake again. Not this time.
The streets were full of people shouting 'The moon has passed', 'The moon has passed', this time, it was even more extreme..." Here, the pretty widow made a fool of herself.
The fat aunt seemed to be in a hurry, and twisted the pretty widow's arm: "Oh, I'm going to slap you, you little slut... You should hurry up and say it!"
The pretty widow leaned close to the fat aunt's ear: "This time, Master Hansen is not wearing any clothes! I heard them say...it's so long, and he keeps shaking it!" As he said that, his hands were spread apart for a long time.
After some distance, I compared it, but I don’t know what it is describing.
The fat aunt said with envy and jealousy: "Oh! That's so embarrassing! It's embarrassing just thinking about it! If I had known, what else would I go out to... and everyone would have seen it?"
The pretty widow smiled and said, "Can you still see that? She is naked! Think about it, she has to go from the inn through the entire Daughter's Market and then run to the city! Almost everyone in the entire Thacker City can see it."
The fat aunt covered her face and burst into laughter: "Look, the price of food in the city is about to drop again. Why are you so red in the face, you little hooves, and you miss a man again? I advise you to buy an eggplant quickly.
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The pretty widow tried to beat up the fat aunt: "Whatever I want, I can find anyone I want now! If Master Hansen continues to be so crazy, I'm afraid the Hansen family won't be able to lower the price of food anymore."
The fat aunt suddenly remembered something and clapped her hands vigorously: "That's right! What you said is crazy, I remembered it..."
Seeing her mysterious look, the pretty widow asked in a confused voice, "What's wrong? What did you remember?"
The fat aunt said mysteriously: "Isn't my dead girl working as a maid at the Hansen family? I heard what she said when she came back yesterday... Master Hansen is crazy again!"
The pretty widow said in disappointment: "Hey, what did I think you were going to say? In the past year or so, there has been no month where Master Hansen has gone crazy several times. I thought there was something new!"
The fat aunt looked disdainful: "Can that be the same? In the past, Master Hansen was just talking crazy words. He said strange things every day, or said he was a god, or said he wanted to go back to heaven. This time
This time is different. This time it’s not just streaking. I heard that this time..."
The pretty widow asked nervously: "How is it?"
The fat aunt said: "My dead girl helps in the kitchen, you know..."
The pretty widow said: "I know, why don't you look at your waist, you have gained weight in the past two years... go on."
Fat aunt: "Bah! I'm not fat! Just interrupt me! My damn girl came back and told me that Master Hansen hasn't left the house for several days and is yelling in the room every day. That sound...
It’s scary! They don’t let anyone in! They beat anyone who goes in. I heard that they even bit several servants! And..."
The pretty widow held her breath and listened carefully to what the fat aunt said.
"I heard that Master Hansen's appetite is astonishing now. His belly seems to be a bottomless pit. He can eat a sheep in one meal!"
"I don't believe it, eating a sheep for one meal?! Do you think Master Hansen is a brown bear?"
"It's absolutely true! My little girl helps in the kitchen! She really saw that she uses three goats a day! They are all adult gray goats."
"Then what's the matter? Even if you are a foodie, you can't eat like this. Can that person still want it?"
"So, the servants of the Hansen family say that Master Hansen may be possessed by an evil spirit! You must not tell anyone else! I am only telling you."
The pretty widow nodded repeatedly, patting her chest and promising that she would keep the secret, but her eyes were shining brightly.
"Haha, now when we were chatting, I really showed off to those stupid women!"
As a result, it was spread to ten people and hundreds of people, and half of the city knew about it.
The young master of the Hansen family is crazy again!
But this time is different from usual. In the past, when I heard that Master Hansen was going crazy, all the hungry women were waiting near Hansen's house, wanting to feast their eyes on them. But this time, it was replaced by a lot of money.
It seems that there are many sheep farmers with business acumen!
Hanson Manor.
Mr. Jon is forty-seven years old this year. Although the first half of his life was nourishing and stable, it was not as thrilling and colorful as the past year or so.
He has been a servant of the Hanson family since he was born. His status as a son of the Hanson family did not make him feel too embarrassed, because his status gave him more trust from his master. This has made him look down upon by his master since he was a child.
It can be seen from the way he treats each other. His food and clothing supply, education, education, quality training, and skill training are all the same as those of the master's young master. If he is dressed the same, outsiders will not believe that such a person
, just a housekeeper.
However, most butlers of aristocratic families have undergone similar rigorous training and selection. In this regard, the Hansen family is no different from other aristocratic families.
But what is rare is that Mr. Jon is punctual, not only smart and capable, but also loyal and reliable. It can be said that he is the only outsider in the Hanson family who can be trusted unconditionally - the other is Mrs. Yasili.
However, in recent years, the work in the manor has become more and more difficult, and the biggest problem lies with Master Hansen.
Now, whenever he thinks of Master Hanson, Butler Jon gets a headache.
Including now.
On the second floor of the White Building, go up the luxurious stairs. The second room on the right is Mr. Jon's office.
The furnishings here are somewhat inferior to those in Mr. Hansen's study, but in a noble family like a principality, you can count on one hand how many of the master's studies are comparable to those here.
"Mr. Jon... I really can't stand it! Just show mercy and give me another job! Even cleaning the stables! Look, the young master bit me! Just because I sent him
The meal was delivered late!”
Butler Jon looked at Habi who was crying in front of him, but he didn't think so in his heart.
He knew that Habi was just pretending to be pitiful and complaining, and the purpose was not to ask for more benefits? Although serving Master Hansen is a hard job now, in the past, it was a beauty that many people worked hard to get.
Difference.
"Hmph! How come I didn't see you complaining when you were enjoying the blessings with your master! Please bring your hand closer and let me see. I am old and not like you young people."
Hubby wiped the tears that he had squeezed out and stretched out his red and swollen hands forward.
Butler Jon looked at it and snorted coldly: "How serious should I be? It's just that the skin is red and the skin is not broken, but you dare to come here to fight against each other? I think you are living a good life too comfortably. That's it.
Can’t bear the pain? Think about how much suffering and suffering we endured when we followed the master before we finally managed to find a place to gain a foothold. Many cowards like you have been kicked out before."
In fact, to be honest, the bite is not light, but at this time, you can't let go, otherwise, these little bastards will be difficult to control in the future.
"Mr. Jon, you didn't see what the young master looked like at that time! This time I really know what it means to choose someone to eat. The young master is really going to eat people. If I hadn't cooked that whole roasted lamb in time,
If you throw it in, my hand will be useless! Others said..."
Habi suddenly thought that he couldn't say those ridiculous casual remarks to Butler Jon, so he quickly stopped what he was about to blurt out.
Mr. Jon's eyes suddenly shone with a stern light: "Don't listen to those nonsense! If you let me hear it again, I will whip you hard!"
Seeing Habib shivering, Butler Jon softened his heart and tried to persuade him gently: "The young master is just hungry and a bit angry. The high priest Merlin checked the young master and said there is nothing wrong with him. Then the young master will do it."
There must be nothing wrong. Maybe the young master suddenly grew up, so his appetite is amazing."
Do you have such a good appetite that you want to eat a roasted whole lamb for one meal?
Butler Jon himself didn't believe this reason.
After some persuasion and many preferential treatment conditions, Butler Jon finally sent Happy away.
Sitting on the chair, Old Jon relaxed.
"High Priest Merlin has been gone for five days, right? Why haven't you come back yet?"
Master! Come back quickly! I can't bear it alone!
Butler Jon, who has experienced many storms, is on the verge of tears.