Peace of the Pirate

It was late at night, but there was still a light on in Qin Ping's study.Mobile terminal m..

"Although the young master takes great care of you and arranges such an easy job, you still have to do it for me."

Pruss supervised with a stern expression, and all new servants needed to be taught the rules: "I'll give you another 15 minutes. If you haven't finished sorting it out, today's dinner will be gone."

"Yes." Kerra responded in a panic, her already busy hands moving a little faster.

Boya Hancock gritted her teeth. The handcuffs on her hands were changed and turned into two independent iron rings. The wide sleeves could no longer be seen.

However, although she was able to move more easily, she still didn't have much strength. She could barely walk without any problems, but she was really powerless to speed up.

Arranging the papers on the table and looking at the ghostly symbols with unknown meanings on the big white paper, Boya Hancock felt disdainful. After all, he was an ignorant Celestial Dragon who wrote useless things.

By the time Boya Hancock finished arranging the books and papers on the desk, Kerra had already tidied up the rest of the place and wiped it carefully with a rag.

"nice."

Prussia looked at Kella with admiration. This child is indeed a capable person. The key is that he is still young and has the value of training.

"Listen carefully and follow the young master's instructions. From now on, your work responsibilities will be the same as now. When the young master is in the study, you will do odd things. When the young master is away, you will quickly sort out."

"Be careful when organizing. Remember where you put things, so that when the time comes, the young master needs it but can't find it."

"That's dereliction of duty!"

Looking at Kerla who was listening carefully, Prussia nodded with satisfaction: "Okay, let's go eat now, I taught you how to go in the afternoon.

After eating, go back to your residence quickly. Don't wander outside, otherwise you will suffer a lot. "

The servant's residence is next to the main hall. Thanks to the good face of the Tianlong people, the living conditions are also very good.

Opening the door under the watchful eyes of the guards, Boya Hancock entered the room and lay down on the bed, looking at the two seastone bracelets on her wrists with irritation.

Kerla, who came in later, closed the door gently and looked at the environment of the room happily.

The room is not big, but very simple. There are two beds on the left and right, and a large cabinet in between.

Kerla nodded. The slave area was much better now. Seeing Boya Hancock directly occupying the bed on her right, she obediently walked to the left.

Opening the bedside table, he took out a wrapped small cake from his arms and placed it carefully like a squirrel hiding food, with a satisfied smile on his face.

"Were you not full just now? Why are you still hiding food?"

Boya Hancock, who was watching all this, asked aloud. Her long black hair hung on her cheeks, and she didn't bother to fiddle with it.

"No, today's food was delicious. It's rare for me to feel so full." Thinking of the sumptuous dinner, Kerla's eyes turned into two crescents.

Boya Hancock: "Then what are you doing now? I remember that if you are caught carrying food out, you will be punished."

Kerra raised her finger in panic, signaling Boya Hancock to keep quiet. She sneaked to the window and breathed a sigh of relief when she saw that no one was outside.

"It's because I was often hungry before, so I wanted to take advantage of the opportunity to hide a little bit, so that I wouldn't go hungry if I was punished."

Kerla smiled slyly, this was a good idea she came up with. She was like this in the slave area, leaving a little bit of food every time to support her survival.

Thinking of Kella's numb body, Boya Hancock turned around to face the wall and said in a low voice: "You are really a good-for-nothing guy."

Feeling the softness of the mattress and smelling the faint fragrance from the cup, Kerla said with satisfaction: "Maybe, as long as I can live."

Looking at the dark ceiling, the memory of that gentle look reappeared, and Kerla's eyes flashed with longing.

"Because I still want to see my mother again."

……

The early morning sunlight streamed in through the windows.

Qin Ping, who was lying on the bed, frowned more and more, then sat up suddenly, breathing heavily.

Looking at the knife marks on his chest and Mo Longyin lying crookedly on the bed, he rolled his eyes.

He dreamed last night that he was killing everyone with the Molong Yin, from Nantianmen to Penglai Xiandao East Road, and everyone along the way was howling like ghosts.

While he was enjoying himself, a five-fingered mountain suddenly fell from the sky, weighing him down and making him breathless.

Now, how could he not understand the reason?

I got out of bed, moved my neck and walked to the table. I was about to reach for my clothes when I was suddenly startled.

Staring at the shells on the table, Qin Ping immediately remembered that he had brought this out from the collection room yesterday.

Thinking that such an ordinary shell was placed in the collection room, Qin Ping's eyes flashed with joy.

Pick it up and look at it carefully.

It is indeed very ordinary... Qin Ping wondered, could it be that he put it in accidentally?

Seeing that there was a small irregular bulge at the bottom of the shell, Qin Pinghao stretched out his hand a little.

boom!

Prussia, who was walking, was stunned when he heard the loud noise, and then his expression changed. That direction was the young master's room.

When Prussia arrived and saw Qin Ping standing at the door intact, he felt relieved: "Master, what happened."

Qin Ping shook his painful right hand, with a helpless expression on his face: "It's nothing, I accidentally broke the table, and someone is already cleaning it up."

At this moment, two male servants came out carrying half of a broken table.

Prussia got out of the way and became even more confused when he saw the remains of the table. He looked at Qin Ping: "Master, how did you do it? And why was that loud noise?"

"Because of good intentions." Qin Ping murmured in a low voice. When he saw servants gathering in twos and threes, including guards, he realized that he had caused a big mess.

It's better to avoid it. Qin Ping ordered: "Prussia, I have nothing to do. Please inform me immediately. Don't let anyone come over. Do whatever you need to do."

"I'm going to have breakfast now." He said and left. Before leaving, he warned: "Don't tell my father, otherwise he will worry again. I promise, this kind of thing will never happen again."

"Oh."

Prussia watched blankly as his young master left, and then he realized that the room was in a mess, with wood chips everywhere.

He is even more confused, kindhearted?What’s so kind about it?

Along the way, Qin Ping touched the shell in his pocket, a flash of excitement flashing in his eyes.

This thing made such a big noise just now. After he pressed it, a huge impact came from the shell, and the table facing it became a victim under the impact.

And his right hand was in pain due to the huge reaction force.

Sure enough, there is no ordinary thing.

Qin Ping sighed. He thought he could search the collection room to see if there were any good things that had been forgotten.

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