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"My friend has always been like this. When he sees someone in trouble, he will help him. This character has always been praised by others. But as his best friend, I am always worried that he will suffer a big loss. It makes everyone laugh. "

Gibran sat back next to Yi Lian again, and the two did not have any conversation.

Yi Lian was really angry.He and Gibran were arguing endlessly on this aspect, and no one could convince the other. Gibran believed that human beings are born with high and low status, and that smiling faces can be given to people with the same status as himself, but for those bastards rotten in the mud, there is no need at all. It takes effort to please.

Yi Lian feels that life is the most wonderful and sacred thing, no one can replace God to trample on their life and dignity.The two people have completely different ideas in this regard, but this does not prevent two sincere people from becoming friends.

Gibran doesn't like to talk when he is angry, and sits by himself, eating gracefully.

You En came over with a limp and brought tableware and food for the host.

Gibran immediately showed a sarcastic smile.

Yi Lian didn't care about his friend's eyes at all, he turned slightly to make way for the servant, Eun put the tableware neatly, and then delivered the main food and side dishes to the master.

When he brought the last side dish to the table, Gibran next to him clicked his tongue and said in a reprimanded tone:

"You are not only clumsy, but also heartless."

Yi Lian frowned: "I would like to ask you not to talk. You have a prejudiced attitude towards him, so no matter what he does, you will be critical..."

Although the two were arguing, their voices were not loud.The others chatted and ate, and no one noticed that the two of them started arguing again.

"I'm picky?" Gibran sneered, "Please take a look, what does your 'personal servant' do?"

Yoon has never done the work of serving noble people.Judging from the results, what he did can undoubtedly be called terrible.

For example, when preparing the master's meal, what a personal servant should do is not to move food from one place to another, they need to learn the aesthetics of collocation.

Sweet soup with spices, fruit with cheese, the container for the meal must be practical and the location must be appropriate.The self-cultivation of personal servants is not only related to their own qualities, but also represents the status and face of the master.

Eun brought out five or six plates, and put them in front of Mr. Yi Lian almost as he wished.

The frozen meat was served with almond honey.Maple syrup was poured over the Trafalgar-style pudding, and a spoon was stuck in it askew, and a gold-rimmed bone china plate was placed under it.The staple food and dessert are piled together, with milk and eggs on the side.

Difficult to comment on the style of presentation.

"..."

Even if Yi Lian wanted to defend the servant, in the end she just lowered her voice and said, "No one is born knowing."

Youn seemed to know that he had done something wrong and had humiliated his master, so he stood aside with lowered eyes, waiting for punishment.

However, Yi Lian didn't say anything until the end of the banquet.

It's just that although the way the meal is arranged is ugly, the food brought by the servant is not unpalatable.

At least Mr. Yi Lian ate significantly more than usual.

The author has something to say:

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"Have the determination to die a thousand times to make a fortune", are the words of Red and Black.

Chapter 5 six and seven.

six,

Soon, everyone on board knew that Mr. Yi Lian had a personal servant who was different from others.

This servant didn't seem to have anything special, but it was precisely because he wasn't outstanding at all, he was even worse than ordinary people.It is the most special thing about him to be able to become Mr. Yi Lian's servant under such conditions.

Many people were interested in this taciturn cripple, but none had the opportunity to get close to him.

Because he is always around Mr. Yi Lian, he is like a mute except for talking to the master.

Everyone was very curious as to why he was favored by Yi Lian.

"What's so good about him?"

Gibran and Yi Lian sat on the terrace drinking coffee.Gibran could calmly ask the above question only when the cripple was not standing beside him.

Mr. Yi Lian picked up the cup and took a sip, the sun shone on his soft blond hair, and his blue eyes seemed to shine with wave fluorescence.

"Where is it good... I can't say."

"In a few days, I will send my servant to you." Gibran said in an unquestionable tone: "God, you don't know how strange the servant behind you is walking. Every time you pass by There will be laughter from behind!"

Mr. Yi Lian frowned.

Gibran understood the subtext behind his friend's expression, so he had no choice but to change his mind and said, "Ma'am Yilian, if you are really fair enough, why did your former personal servants come to complain to me? They said it was hard to get Your favor may soon be dispatched to the bottom of the cabin to repair the ship. Why is that?"

Yi Lian was slightly taken aback, then said calmly: "They think too much, I always treat my servants equally."

"Forget it," Gibran put down the cup in his hand, "you spend more than 8% of the time with that cripple."

"..."

"What's so special about him?"

The topic returned to the original discussion.

Yi Lian frowned slightly, and thought about it carefully.

He does spend more time with Eun recently.If you want to talk about the reason...

"He's always stuck by my side."

"Dude, that doesn't make sense. Could it be that the other servants don't want to stick around you? They don't stand a chance. Because the first name you call always when you give an order is 'Yoon'."

"What's more, he is more protective of me."

"...?" Gibran thought he heard it wrong: "You are protecting him, right?"

"He protects me."

Yi Lian showed a slightly happy expression: "Gibran, you really should try to associate with ordinary people. Each of them has such a lively and interesting personality, and they are not like those gentlemen who have received too much education and appear rigid."

"You're confusing me."

"A few days ago, in front of the conference room, 'that gentleman' came again."

Hearing this person's name, Gibran's face turned cold, and he shouted angrily, "Why didn't you tell me?"

The person Yi Lian mentioned was the one he liked to fight against him the most on the boat. 'That gentleman' doesn't know what it is, but he always likes to make little trouble for Yi Lian.

"How did he trouble you this time?"

Yi Lian said: "That day, there was a boat transporting fruits and vegetables. He picked what he wanted from the boat, and brought me a gift by the way."

"Souvenir?"

"There are about 100 sunflowers, and they were packaged together and given to me."

"..."

Gibran endured and endured, and finally couldn't hold back. He even cursed several times, and the smile on his face collapsed.

Mr. Yi Lian has been allergic to flowers since he was a teenager.One or two plants can be tolerated, and if more than 100 plants are placed in front of him for him to hold, Mr. Yi Lian can go directly to see God.

"How did you handle it?"

"Of course I declined. But he insisted on bringing it to me personally, and I didn't get rid of it even when I retreated to the corridor." Mr. Yi Lian said lightly: "I don't think he has bad intentions. He may not remember that I am allergic to flowers , I just want to reconcile with me in this way..."

"Damn it, I don't remember!" Gibran slammed his fist on the table so hard that the water glass jumped up: "And then?"

"I was struggling with how to decline his kindness. The servant named You En limped over and stopped me behind."

"..."

Gibran's tense mood relaxed slightly.He sat back again and said indifferently, "Oh."

"Yuen said, just give him this bouquet of flowers. He is my servant and can hold it for me. Of course 'that gentleman' is not happy. What do you say you are a cripple?"

"...How did Eun answer?"

"He doesn't speak, but he doesn't hide either. You know, when there are many people, Eun always doesn't want to talk. When the 'Mr. To think that Eun was holding me firmly behind me, silently enduring the fist of 'that gentleman'!"

"..."

Gibran was speechless.He picked up the coffee cup and put it to his lips several times, but he didn't drink it.

Mr. Yi Lian tilted his head, as if he was thinking about this matter:

"I don't know why Eun has so much strength. Even if I wanted the poor servant to go away, I couldn't push him. He was beaten until his nose was bleeding, and he just wiped his face sideways, nothing happened. Said. In the end, "that gentleman" saw that I was really anxious, retracted his hand and apologized with a smile, but the matter was left alone."

When Yi Lian said these things, her expression was very indifferent.However, according to his close friend's understanding of him, although he is at peace, his anger is suppressed deep in his personality.

Gibran sighed: "I have to say that your life is not in danger, which is what I care most about."

Mr. Yi Lian nodded: "I understand. Since then, I always feel that Eun has helped me in many ways. He even knows me better than myself. This makes me very confused."

"..."

"He showed me an endless amount of kindness, and I had to rely on him even more."

Gibran coughed lightly: "Listen, in your narration, I feel that the lame... Well, Eun, he is probably a reliable servant. However, you can give him rewards, but you must never rely on him .Understand?"

Yi Lian looked at him puzzled.

"After all..." Gibran didn't know how to speak, and after much deliberation he made up his mind and said, "When he first saw you, he just licked you...I dare say that anyone with a normal mind and nothing else to ask for will not Will 'greeting' to you like him. I can definitely say that he has evil intentions and has other plans."

Mr. Yi Lian seemed to have just remembered this matter, and also showed a somewhat depressed expression.

Seven,

The conversation between Mr. Yi Lian and his friend ends here, and neither of them can convince the other, so they don't intend to talk too much.

That night, after Mr. Yi Lian finished his bath, he was wiping his hair and came out when he saw Eun standing beside him, and he had just put the slippers in Yi Lian's direction.

Seeing the master approaching, Eun lowered his head and took a few steps back.

All the servants who served before went out, and there were only the two of them in the room.This is really a good opportunity for communication.

Mr. Yi Lian decided to clarify the question his friend asked him.

You En stood aside with low eyebrows, watching Yi Lian put on her slippers.

To be honest, Yi Lian is really confused now.Servant Eun is really elusive, looks very pitiful, but asks for a lot of things he shouldn't get; Yi Lian wanted to ignore him, but he did everything possible to please his master.

Sitting at the table, Yi Lian watched You En dim the lights in the room and was about to go out when Yi Lian stopped him.

"Have you healed from your wound?"

You En said respectfully: "Thank you for your concern, I'm fine."

"I seem to see you getting hurt all the time." Yi Lian pretended not to care and continued: "Besides, you get hurt every time because of me, aren't you?"

Yoon looked up at him.