The quick-traveling villain has no way to escape.

The utility room next to the kitchen is very small. If three people sleep together, it will definitely be crowded, but it is better than sitting on the wooden board last night.

Ah He used to beg, and he had a strong ability to survive. Song Tingyun told him that he bought everything without missing anything.

If you want to live here in the future, you must first solve the problem of eating. Ahe put away the pots and pans he bought one by one, and sorted out all the seasonings, rice and noodles.

Then he went to the kitchen to set up a fire to boil water. The firewood used for boiling water was the old wooden beams that were removed during the renovation of the house today. After the fire was set up, Ah He was busy preparing to make Song Tingyun's bed.

Song Tingyun looked at him like a robot. After he came back, he started working non-stop, as if he had installed some kind of perpetual motion machine. Those who didn't know him thought he was the reincarnation of a top.

"Okay, I'll make the bed. You sit down and rest for a while." Song Tingyun held down Ahe to stop him from working, "You're not made of iron, you don't even know how tired you are."

"I'm not tired." Ah He shook his head and said, "I just go and do it."

"You can sit down and have a rest if you're not tired." Song Tingyun didn't listen to A He's nonsense. He's not a tough guy, so how could he not be tired? "I'm not the second young master of the Song family now, I'm just an ordinary person." Man, I don’t regard you as a human being, so you don’t need to think that you should serve me.”

Ah He: "But..."

Ah He wanted to say that the difference between master and servant must not be forgotten.

Song Tingyun looked directly at him and said, "There is no difference between master and servant here."

Song Tingyun is not a feudal ancient. In his mind, everyone is equal. He does not think that Ahe should serve him as a matter of course, and he should accept the care of others with peace of mind.

"Maybe it was there before, but from now on it's not here with me anymore."

"I..." Ahe heard what Song Tingyun said and thought that Song Tingyun didn't want him anymore, "Master Ahe, if there is anything you did wrong, tell me and don't drive me away."

Ah He almost shed tears.

He has been fatherless and motherless since he was a child. He was adopted by a beggar when he was a child and has been begging for a living since he was a child. Later, the old beggar who adopted him died of illness and he became a completely neglected little beggar.

Being bullied by other beggars and beaten by drunken people in the town was commonplace. It was Song Tingyun who saved him. Now that Song Tingyun doesn't want him anymore, he doesn't know where to go.

Song Tingyun: "..."

This is really one head and two big ones.

Song Tingyun was also convinced.

When did he say he was going to drive A He away?

"What are you thinking about? What's in your head." Song Tingyun couldn't help but knock Ahe's head, "When did I say I would drive you away? I mean you will be me from now on." My brother, not my servant, do you understand?"

Ahe: "..."

"If you understand, just go and have a rest. We will help you work together tomorrow."

Ah He understood.

It's not that his young master doesn't want him, his young master is the best person in the world.

Ding-dong-

[Recent host, your current mission progress in this system's small world has completed 5%, please continue to work hard, I hope you can complete the mission as soon as possible]

Song Tingyun was about to make the bed when the system prompt sounded suddenly. The green progress bar in front of him already had a scale. Although it was only a small 5%, there was a problem that could not be ignored.

That is, the system determines that his task progress is progressing faster and faster.

He has just arrived in this world, and the main plot has not yet progressed, so why is it only 5% completed?

I really don’t understand the criteria for judging this system.

But don’t be afraid, it’s only 5%.

Song Tingyun put this matter behind him and led Qi Minglou to make the bed.

There wasn't even a decent bed in this utility room, only an old bed board. Tonight, three people were crowded on this bed, and they had to sleep sideways in order not to fall.

Qi Minglou has low intelligence but extremely strong mobility. Before Song Tingyun could speak, he was already busy.

It's just that he doesn't know how to make the bed, so he failed to make the bed after struggling for a long time. Instead, he made himself sweat all over his forehead.

"Okay, look at the sweat on your head." Maybe it's beauty in the eye of a lover, Qi Minglou is eating whatever he is doing right now, and Song Tingyun thinks he's cute, so he picks up his sleeves and wipes his sweat, "I know you want to Help me, but you don’t know how to do it.”

"I can learn, Zitan can learn." Qi Minglou looked up at Song Tingyun, his eyes bright, "Zitan is very smart, my master said I am very smart."

Qi Minglou suffered a head injury and had only the mental capacity of a five-year-old. At the same time, he also retained some memories of when he was five years old in this world.

"I can learn to take care of Yun Yun."

"Well, I'll teach you how to do it." Song Tingyun touched Qi Minglou's cheek as a reward and began to teach him step by step how to make the bed.

No matter how low your intelligence is, your body is still that of an adult.

Qi Minglou learned it quickly and did it well.

"Awesome, why is my Ah Qi so awesome?" Song Tingyun praised Qi Minglou without hesitation and even gave him a hug as encouragement.

Song Tingyun admired and liked Qi Minglou. No matter what his current intelligence was, whether he was a fool or not, Song Tingyun always liked Qi Minglou.

This is his lover, his boyfriend, and it is almost instinctive to behave intimately towards Qi Minglou.

Qi Minglou probably doesn't know what it means to like and what it means to admire. He, who has the intelligence of a child, expresses his love for a person by trying his best to stick to that person in order to get that person's praise.

The moment Song Tingyun hugged Qi Minglou, Qi Minglou hugged Song Tingyun back with force almost without thinking, the force seemed to rub Song Tingyun into his bones.

Ah He boiled the water in the kitchen and wanted to ask Song Tingyun to wash up. When he came over, he saw this scene in front of him.

As the saying goes, once is born again, twice is familiar. Ahe was a little used to it, but he still didn't understand it.

How could he feel that his young master cared so much about this fool and was so close to him?

Is it possible that his young master has fallen in love with this fool Qi Minglou?

When did his young master become such a person who gets interested in sex?

"Sir, the water is boiled. You can go wash up."

"I'll come right away."

Song Tingyun didn't mean to avoid being suspicious of A He. He didn't mind that A He knew his feelings for Qiminglou.

"I'm going to wash up, please let go." Song Tingyun patted Qi Minglou's back and asked him to let go.

Qi Minglou just wanted to stick to Song Tingyun and didn't want to be separated for a moment. He held Song Tingyun in his arms and said, "No."

"Then let's go take a shower together?"

"it is good."

"Young Master!" Ahe didn't want to listen.

Qi Minglou's behavior was too much. Even if his son had been intentional, he wouldn't be so indulgent.