[Zhongyingmei] I may like the fake male god

Francis clearly felt that since the conversation with Leo that day, not only Leo, but also the attitude of everyone else in this villa towards him has changed.

He also met other than Butler Wilson, and other humanoid friends who he didn't know how to classify as races.

Among them was a driver who liked to drive and listen to rock music. He said his name was "QINMING".It was a very gentle Asian man under the age of 25 six.

But one day I saw him turn the car over, it was really overturned, 180 degrees, although a black-haired young man with a bow made of black and red silk thread was sitting in the car and he was not injured, But Francis has decided to learn to drive by himself.

Then after I got my driver's license he gave me a bunny figure riding a frog, and I never put that figure in the car out of instinct.

There is also an ancient Chinese who sometimes follows Butler Wilson. Others like to call him "Master Lu". He also has white hair, but it is said that his hair turned white overnight.At first I thought he was Mr. Wilson's assistant or something, but later I found out that he was the captain of the villa's security.

After he knew that I was going to go on a mission with Mr. Bird, he became my physical training instructor the next day. My original instructor Andrew followed him respectfully, and it seemed that he was taught to be a man by Master Lu.

Get rid of the unrealistic idea that Coach Lu wants to teach me to fly in the sky with a rapier that is not as wide as my feet, (After I told him my feelings, Coach Lu looked at me a little Strange, it seems, hate iron but not steel?), Coach Lu did have the real thing, I was beaten close to the medical room three times in a month.

But now I can put a strong man who has not received professional training from all angles within ten seconds, and resist the attacks of four trained bodyguards within 3 minutes without serious injury, and my combat power exceeds five geese.

Just to interject, the young lady named Primrose or Silver Grass in the medical room is so gentle, but I don't know why everyone else seems a little afraid of her.

There are others, well, how should I put it, it seems to be nothing but there should be nodding acquaintances who are particularly capable.

As summer approached, Fran could finally finish the first phase of training.

In just one month, Francis felt that he had read books for a year, exercised his body for five years, and learned etiquette for a lifetime. Since he is not yet 16 years old, his life is a bit short.

When Francis stood in front of the full-length mirror decorated with golden leaf edging, he couldn't believe the tall and straight man in the mirror, with his head slightly raised, pomaded, wearing a black three-piece suit, holding a special The boy with the silver cane was himself.

So strange, is it really me?

He reached out and touched the mirror, and the people inside made the same move as him.

Francis pretended to pick up the non-existent bass in front of the mirror again, but no matter what his posture was, he didn't have the same decadent taste as before.The sequelae of etiquette training are still there. Now when he thinks about bending over, his spine will reflexively ache, and then his body straightens up faster than he realizes.

What about no corporal punishment? QAQ, are all liars.

Leo, who came to accept the results, looked at the boy from head to toe, communicated with Wilson for a while, and said that it was okay, and he could take it out to meet people.

"Get ready, come with me to Gatsby's tonight."

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When he saw Leo Bird and his little nephew Flambold again, Nick put the most genuine smile on his face almost instantly.

Nick thought, these uncles and nephews are simply little angels, so I don't have to awkwardly greet those unfamiliar guests.Otherwise, my choice is to be bored and get drunk at such a party.

Going down the revolving marble steps, Nick found that Leo was wearing a pair of big sunglasses, even in the evening.But when he thought of the face behind Leo's sunglasses, Nick touched his chin. In addition to the sunglasses, Mr. Big Bird actually needed the Arabic headscarf more.

They stood by a flower bed, and the shade of the trees obscured most of their figures, but Nick knew that they could see everything.

The nephew and uncle were still wearing black casual suits. For a moment, Nick didn't know how to relate to a question, what would it look like for an old-fashioned man like Mr. Bird to wear a kilt.They seem to keep a low profile on purpose, otherwise Nick swears that even though he is in New York, an outstanding British gentleman like Uncle Leo and Nephew will definitely attract Yingying and Yanyan at the banquet like the most fragrant flowers. Ladies most desirable class.If they had one of these...

Unable to stop his imagination, Nick finally came to the uncle and nephew through the noisy crowd.

"Leo, Fran, are you here too?"

"Yes."

"Yes, Uncle Nick."

"Leo, are you sure you can bring little Fran over here?" Nick asked, and got Fran's eyes rolling at him behind Leo's back.

Talking and walking, Leo led Nick to a cleaner place, as if this was his back garden.He took off his sunglasses, and Nick could see a slight smirk on his face, "We're going to find Mr. Calloway and see if he can come over for dinner."

"Unfortunately, it seems that the nobleman is busy, and the busy person is not at home."

For a moment Nick regretted going to Gatsby's, even though it was a very polite invitation, though it said Gatsby would be honored to have me at his "little party" that night.But the curiosity about Gatsby that could satisfy him could not satisfy him now that he remembered the delicious feast at Bird's house.

The brown-haired young man took out the invitation card that he didn't use at all, and he explained dryly, "I received the invitation card, so..." So I'm not really busy, no matter how busy I am, I can always get out Time to go to your house for dinner.

"Tsk tsk... Gatsby's invitation..." Seeing Nick's unnatural expression, Leo stopped joking. "I asked your maid, and she said you went to Mr. Gatsby's party, so I came here to see if I could try my luck."

"However, it seems that my luck is not too bad." Li Ao spread his hands.

Because of meeting Leo, Nick stopped looking for his master.Leo invited Nick to his house tomorrow, and the small yacht he booked for Fran arrived, and he could go out to sea tomorrow, so Nick naturally agreed.

Fran: Being bought without my knowledge is a bit complicated.

The three chatted happily in the dark.Among the three, only Li Ao knew that the person who invited Nick over with a special intention this time might be anxious because he couldn't find anyone.

Estimating the time, after discussing tomorrow's itinerary, Li Ao proposed to go to the banquet to have a look.

Nick, who thought he might be a guide, bent over and made an exaggerated gesture of invitation.After leaving this corner, the music of the dinner party gradually became clearer.Nick walked over to the cocktail table and got two glasses for Leo and two for him.Then he walked over to the big machine where a servant could press a button with his thumb to get a glass of fresh orange juice, and ordered a glass of orange and lemon for Ki Minu Blend the juice.

Holding the large glass of juice, Fran thought of the juicer in the kitchen at home. It turns out that the juicer has only become smaller in the past few decades.

The huge garden was arranged like a Christmas tree, which definitely didn't suit Leo's aesthetics, but it seems that Fran still likes it very much. Even if he was holding juice in his hand, he would unconsciously follow the song like drinking wine. He shook his body from time to time.

[The buffet table is full of cold cuts of various colors, and the spiced ham is surrounded by various salads, golden-roasted suckling pig and turkey. ] But seeing the various ways of getting food from the uninvited guests, Nick, who thought it was nothing at first, gave up the idea of ​​getting something to eat because of the unhappy faces of his uncle and nephew.

Fran looked at the bar with gin, hard liquor, and nectar, which had long been rare, thinking that if his memory serves me right, this is the era of prohibition, so he took another big swig Juice in hand, I really want to report it.

In the end, Sun also fell into a deep sleep after belching, so the colored lights became brighter and the voices became more noisy. Although Li Ao still had a smile on his face, the two people around him sensed that maybe Li Ao Ao was not happy in his heart, and was about to make a suggestion to leave the banquet.

At the moment the band is playing [Yellow Cocktail Party Music], and the laughter in the crowd pours out unrestrainedly along with the music as the alcohol diffuses.

The people around the three of them were constantly changing, and the whole air was filled with laughter and laughter. At this moment, people didn't care whether they knew each other's names, and every stranger seemed extremely affectionate.

Just when Leo was wondering if it was because he was by Nick's side that the certain Gatsby who invited Nick was probably in a hurry now.

Li Ao, who was about to leave, suddenly heard a sound in his head, [Congratulations to the host for discovering the hidden track·clue①][Ancient Tree Melody·System] said so.

"The day after tomorrow is also a holiday." Leo patted Fran's head in a very good mood.Sure enough, this kid is a lucky star. Before he started to search formally, the clues were sent to him.

Leo looked at the fully equipped band in the garden center—[Oboes, trombones, saxophones, violins, cornets, piccolos, high and low drums, everything. ]

It turned out that when the three of them were about to leave, a gypsy girl covered in jewels boldly jumped to the middle of the dance floor to perform. Because of her, the band changed the tempo for her.And the clue I'm looking for must be related to this band.

So Leo stopped to look at the band, and Nick and Fran followed Leo's footsteps.

Such a secretly observing person breathed a sigh of relief, he really didn't go well today, the planned plan came out at the beginning, and then he lost his rhythm.Seeing Nick stop, he didn't care about putting on a show, and was finally ready to take the initiative.

Gatsby: Can you still let me pretend [wow——] happily! QAQ!

#Unfavorable start, don’t want to play happily#

11 days to be a male god No.