Fragments of the embroidery picture were like flying flowers, falling from the air piecemeal, Li Mo and the owner of the embroidery shop didn't even have time to see how the dumb boy made his move, they could only hear the sound of swords and cloth tearing in their ears, no matter how much, It was a series of sword shadows, flashing past in front of the eyes, followed by the sound of the sword being sheathed, and then, those beautiful embroidered pictures turned into flying flowers.

Li Mo looked up, until those beautiful pieces fell to the ground, as if hot oil exploded in his mind, the initial stunned gradually turned into anger.

These are all made by the master stitch by stitch, it's too much!

He clenched his fists tightly, but saw the culprit looking at him expressionlessly, and pushed the piece of paper in front of him again.

Not knowing where the courage came from, the young man pushed the man away with one hand, and said: "You can do this, you..."

Zhao Nuanzhou raised his eyebrows, taking advantage of his height, looked down at the thin young man, shook his head, put a finger on his heart, and gestured for something.

Seeing this, the boss hurriedly pushed the two of them away, and dissuaded him: "Mr. Yan, you have destroyed his things, so don't embarrass him anymore."

Zhao Nuanzhou was still shaking his head.

Li Mo couldn't help but blushed, but knew that he couldn't resist this man, so he gave up and said: "I don't want you to pay, Mr. Yan, I don't want you to pay..."

Zhao Nuanzhou raised his eyes, shrugged and shook his head, choosing to ignore the boy's words.

Li Mo felt a puff of breath in his throat, he opened his eyes wide, looked at him inexplicably, and said after a while: "My lord, if you can't pay the money for this embroidery, that's all. The money you paid is enough, this time it is considered that you have paid it."

After all, he turned and left.

A trace of inexplicable emotion flashed in Zhao Nuanzhou's eyes, quietly watching the back of the young man leaving, but a figure in red appeared in his mind.

The owner of the embroidery shop wiped off his sweat, stepped forward with a smirk, and said, "My lord?"

He spread his five fingers and waved them in front of the man. The man turned his head and smiled at him.

When he smiled, the boss was taken aback.

"Are you okay? Mr. Yan."

Zhao Nuanzhou shook his head, but there are thousands of troops in his heart. Who can say what Master Zhao Shaobao is thinking.

It is getting darker day by day, the clouds are gathering around, and the evening smoke is faint.

After Li Mo came back from the street this time, he became abnormal.

This point, Dongfang Bubai only needs to glance at it to see it.

The young man stood on the side with his head bowed, but this time he didn't blushed and peeked at himself. On the contrary, his expression was full of uneasiness, hesitation, and panic.

What is he afraid of?

Dongfang Bubai sneered in his heart, and pulled back his coat. A few strands of silky black hair slipped into his neck, and his pink skin felt slippery, but he ignored it.

He picked up the black chopsticks, bit the chopsticks with his white teeth, and looked at the food in front of him.

Recently, his practice has gradually become unsatisfactory, and he has been unable to break through the second layer. This point is already disturbing.I don't know if it is affected by this mood, and my appetite has also become smaller.

I didn't eat much before, and now my appetite is even smaller.

In the past, when Li Mo saw this, he would carefully talk about the recipes of which dishes, trying his best to arouse Dongfang Bubai's appetite, but now, he just stood by the side with his head bowed, anxious.

Dongfang Bubai picked up his chopsticks and tasted a few mouthfuls at random. He only felt some colic in his stomach, but he only attributed it to physical discomfort. His back and sideburns were a little sweaty, but there was no reaction on his face.

"Come here." Putting down his chopsticks, Dongfang Bubai waved for Li Mo to come forward.

The young man stepped forward in panic, bowed his head and said in a muffled voice, "Master."

Dongfang Bubai glanced at him, his brows furrowed, his red lips curved into a sneer, and he asked, "Are you lying to me?"

As he spoke, he raised his little finger and hooked it lightly, motioning the young man to spit out all the words.

Li Mo was a little crazy at first, then pursed his lips, and said in a low voice: "When selling pictures today, someone destroyed all the things."

"Destroyed?" Dongfang Bubai repeated. For some reason, anger suddenly arose in his heart. With a little luck in his body, a clear light radiated out, and when the young man was caught off guard, he was shocked out.

There was a breeze, and the clothes under his feet fluttered and then stopped. Li Mo saw this scene when he got up.

He didn't dare to look up, he knew the man was angry.

Because of his incompetence.

Half the salary, a man's clear voice came from above his head, "Do you know where you are wrong?"

Li Mo kowtowed and said in frustration: "I, I am incompetent, and I just watched things get destroyed."

A red velvet rope flew out from Dongfang Bubai's hand, and it wrapped around the young man's neck in a flash. With a little force from his hands, the red rope tightened the young man's neck, and a faint blood color appeared.

"Say it again, what's wrong." He slightly parted his vermilion lips, raised his eyebrows and eyes, and said lightly.Between the lines is anger.

Li Mo didn't stretch out his hand to tear off the deadly silk thread, but grinned at the corner of his mouth, revealing a bitter smile.

"I..." The neck was squeezed, and his voice became hoarse and unbearable. He tried to speak but couldn't make a word. After holding back for a long time, he repeated the word "I".

The breeze moved slightly, Dongfang Bubai sneered, and said softly: "It's the fault of that bastard that things are destroyed, and you, if you don't know how to fight with that bastard, that's your fault."

If Li Mo competed with that person, even if he returned home with a bruised nose and a swollen face, he would definitely not reprimand the child for a word, but Li Mo came back disheartened, with a face full of fear and uneasiness, like a mourner. The door dog didn't even make a sound, which made Dongfang Bubai very dissatisfied.

If he had such a subordinate, he would have killed such a cowardly person as he had done in the past.

But it's not the case now, at least, he needs someone who is absolutely loyal to him.

Before going to Qiyeji, he needed such a person.

He didn't know what Li Mo was terrified about, probably because he was bullied by some kind of gangster, he wouldn't think too far, although he knew some of Li Mo's thoughts, but he couldn't really understand the man's obsession with him.

To some extent, it was this incomprehension that contributed to his future missteps, but that's all for later.

Now, he put away the red rope in his hand, without looking at the young man, he said leisurely: "At first you promised to serve me for a month, but now that you have paid off the debt, what do you think?"

Li Mo panted, "Master, I know I was wrong." Tears welled up in his eyes, knowing that it would make the man disgusted, but he just couldn't bear it.

"I want to be with you forever." He raised his head, his eyes flickered like stars.

Dongfang Bubai smiled and said: "Okay, then you go to the embroidery shop tomorrow, if you meet Xiaoxiao again, let him kowtow to the ground and shout three times wrong, remember?"

What he said was undoubtedly to make Li Mo less cowardly, not to make him fight with others, he knew that the young man would understand his intentions.

However, Li Mo showed a troubled expression.

"Master, I can't do this." Li Mo said in a low voice, feeling powerless again.

"Why?" Dongfang Bubai raised an eyebrow and asked.

"Because..." the boy hesitated, the corners of his eyes still moist.

After hesitating for a while, he finally said, "Because he is dumb and can't speak."

Not to mention yelling "I was wrong" three times.

But he is such an attractive man, Li Mo's panic comes from this.

Li Mo didn't want Dongfang Bubai to know the existence of that man, he would do everything he could to prevent that man from interfering in his and Dongfang Bubai's life, whether it was wishful thinking, he would give it a try.

It's just because, in a trance, he always had an illusion that if Dongfang Bubai and Mr. Yan were together day and night, he would definitely lose Dongfang Bubai, although he didn't count as having his own master.

Li Mo prayed that this was just an illusion.

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