The real wine is the stupid beauty possessed by the European emperor

There is a faint voice in Xianglin's heart telling herself that the person in front of her is what she is looking forward to.

He kept denying this feeling, but there was no way to completely eliminate it.

Belmode stood behind the seller and said, "The deal starts now—"

Bang!

Suddenly, there was a noise outside.

Gin instantly recognized the sound of a gunshot!

Why are there gunshots in this place?

Asuka Lin's thoughts were also interrupted by the gunshots. He wanted to look out the window, but the thick curtains in the room almost covered all the light, and he couldn't see anything.

Belmode seemed to understand the meaning of Asuka Lin, she turned and opened a corner of the curtain: "There seems to be a shooting down there."

Gin closed his eyes and listened carefully to the sounds coming from downstairs. There was a lot of noise and exclamations, and it should indeed be a shooting.

Belmode looked at the gin vigilantly, and when she saw that Rum was silent, she knew what it meant.

She walked up to Gin and said, "The interview is about to start, we both have to leave after a while, why don't we go and see what's going on outside together, if there are some robbers in the mountains who want to snatch the baby, it will be troublesome gone."

When Xianglin heard that the baby might be snatched away tomorrow, she was worried: "It's fine for me to be here alone, Mr. Qin Jiu, let's go out and have a look."

Qin Jiu glanced warily at the man who hadn't turned around until now, and saw Xianglin tomorrow's worried eyes.

"Okay, I'll go and have a look, be careful."

"Well, I'm fine."

Gin and Belmode walked out together.

Judy and Cameron, who were making a fuss outside, felt that they couldn't hold on anymore, but the door of the exhibition hall was still tightly closed, and there was no sign of opening it at all!

According to the plan, the two of them first secretly fired a few shots into the sky, and when everyone around them was in a panic, Judy began to perform his own exaggerated performances, yelling and attracting more people. , the sound is getting louder and louder!

Now there are many people and their voices are louder, but there are no organized people.

When both Judy and Cameron decided to retreat, finally, the door of the exhibition hall opened!

The person who came out was—Gin Wine!

Next to him was a woman he didn't know.

do not care!Anyway, if people come out, it means that the plan can continue!

Judy decisively set her target on the lady next to the gin!

If you want to stop Qin Jiu at such a close distance, you will still be a little scared......

"My God! What the hell is going on here? This beautiful lady, you have to come and help me!" Judy spoke flamboyant English, walked quickly to the lady's place, and hugged her eyes Grab the opponent's arm and pull the person over there.

Gin just lowered his head and glanced at this crazy woman, his eyes didn't stay on her too much, he looked ahead, observing the scene of the shooting.

This small town has no money or resources, and the total population is only a few hundred people, most of whom are familiar faces. It stands to reason that it should not be a place where shootings happen.

No matter how much it is, what Gin wants to do is to ensure that the current environment is safe and will not affect the Tomorrow Xianglin inside.

Belmode was still thinking about what happened, but suddenly felt that the face of the woman in front of him looked very familiar!

Although most of the facial features are covered by some exaggerated glasses or hats, Belmode can still see it when he takes a closer look!

This is the woman from the FBI!

At that time in England, this woman followed her lingeringly, and over time, she also remembered the other person's appearance in her heart.

So that means-

This is a plan to turn the tiger away from the mountain!

Belmode immediately said: "Go back, I can handle it here."

Gin didn't leave immediately. He looked back at the exhibition hall behind him, reached into his pocket and took out the cigarette and lighter, and lit up without haste: "It's okay, I'll watch here."

Belmod: ? ? ?

No, no, no?Even if Gin didn't have a deep impression on Judy, can you still not feel such an obvious trick to turn the tiger away from the mountain?After traveling for so long, even the senses are dull!

Gin took a puff of cigarette calmly.

The blond idiot probably didn't want their conversation interrupted.

Regardless of whether it is really useful or not, now Gin is willing to respect all choices made by Xianglin tomorrow, and guard him like this.

Did he think about other places? Maybe Qin Jiu really didn't think about other places at this time. He just didn't want to disturb tomorrow Xianglin.

.....

..........

In the room, only Asuka Lin and the seller were left.

"Now.....you should be able to turn around, right?" Asuka Lin asked softly, her eyes were wide open, and she didn't even dare to blink, for fear that she might miss the slightest detail.

Rum turned the armchair, he didn't make any disguise, even the clothes he was wearing were the usual ones.

"Long time no see Lin, I'm back."

Rum had a smile on his face, revealing a hint of guilt.

Perhaps it was really the heart of excitement and guilt at work. Before Xianglin could say anything, Rum immediately explained: "I'm sorry, I left without saying goodbye, I'm sorry. I actually have—"

"It's okay, Grandpa Rum! I know all about it." Tomorrow Xianglin wiped the tears on his face with his sleeve, he thought his reaction would be more immediate, "I vaguely felt it when I came. One point, seeing a real person now confirms my guess. No matter what, it’s great that Grandpa Langmu is fine!"

Tomorrow Xianglin had tears in the corners of her eyes, a little pink on the tip of her nose, she tilted her head, her face was full of joy, even the air around her became active, and her eyes were full of joy of regaining what was lost.

Seeing Xianglin tomorrow like this, the guilt in Rum's heart deepened.

After not seeing each other for such a long time, the other party didn't ask anything, didn't question anything, only joy that couldn't be concealed.

This most simple and simple reaction aggravated the guilt in Rum's heart.

"Sorry, I know it's hard to explain everything with an apology, but I really did it because—"

"Is it because of my life experience?" Asuka Lin felt that there was no need to make riddles now. "On the same day that Grandpa Rum disappeared, Lord Belmod also disappeared. It's really strange. I usually don't think about such things. It's not very clever, but this time it seems that I suddenly understood something. That sister just now should be Lord Belmode."

Tomorrow Xianglin's intuition told him that it must be like that.

Rum put his hands on the table: "Yes, we chose to disappear at that time because you are not ready to accept the truth, a history that has been concealed, there must be something behind it that cannot be mentioned. Believe You should already know something, before I start, I would like to ask your own thoughts. Xianglin tomorrow, are you really ready to face your past?"

Tomorrow Xianglin wiped away her tears and nodded firmly: "I'm ready! I'm here today, and I don't intend to walk out empty-headed!"

Rum asked again: "Even if the truth is not so good, even if the truth may change the rest of your life?"

Tomorrow Xianglin's eyes didn't waver in the slightest: "Since those are part of me, I should know. As for whether it will change, it's up to me to judge myself!"

Everyone has a root, a starting point, what Tomorrow Xianglin wants to know now is, where is his starting point!

Rum showed a gratified smile: "So that's the case, then, I can feel at ease."

Tomorrow Xianglin sat down with concentration and never missed a single detail.

"Where should I start? You can start here—"

Rum looked at the ceiling, the dusty memory was finally opened......

...

........

"Follow! Follow quickly!"

A man dressed in cowboy shouted fiercely at the boy behind him.

The boy endured the pain, the cloth shoes on his feet were worn out, and his feet were covered with blood. In order not to be scolded, he could only grit his teeth and try his best to keep up.

After walking a winding mountain road, the two of them finally stopped, and the boy could finally take a rest.

"Remember to behave well when you see someone later!" the man dressed in cowboy urged the boy viciously.

"Yes." The boy replied weakly.

Not knowing whether it was tension or pain, the boy's face was covered with cold sweat, and his fingers were clutching the tattered corners of his clothes.

He doesn't know what will meet him next, but nothing is important anymore. In the current UK, the life of the most ordinary civilian like him is not worth much at all. No matter what, as long as he can live, it is enough.

After a while, the door opened with a creak, and the boy raised his head, his eyes wide open.

In front of you is a manor like a castle!

Surrounded by well-built trees, a road was neatly paved with stone bricks on the ground, and the only building in the innermost was resplendent and resplendent, more beautiful than any house the boy had ever seen!

With just one glance, the young man was very sure that this family was either noble or royal!

The door opened, and a deacon in a tuxedo came out. He looked at the pocket watch in his hand, and said in a cold tone, "I only have 3 minutes to listen to you, and the young master's class is about to start."

The man who was talking fiercely to the young man just now smiled instantly. He bent over, respectful and humble: "Yes yes yes! I will definitely not disturb you!"

The deacon's eyes showed disgust, he was high above, as if he was looking at a piece of garbage on the street.

"Go ahead."

The man dressed as a cowboy pulled the boy in front of him: "My lord, look at this! His parents were both good citizens. They used to be businessmen, but then they were hit by a disaster. He was the only one left in the family. He was originally my friend's child. It’s hard to refuse, but life is hard now, and it’s a problem for me to support myself, let alone one more person. This is why I want to find a good family for this child, serve tea and water, sweep the floor, young He’s so good at training, he can do anything anyway! Please accept him, sir!”

The deacon frowned and looked at the young man next to him.

The boy knew that this cowboy-dressed man, his father's former friend, was trying to sell himself!

But this is also good!Being sold to such a rich family, he must have no worries about food and clothing!

The boy knelt on the ground: "Please take me in!"

The deacon looked at the time, and then at the young man on the ground, as if he remembered something, and couldn't bear it for a while.

"Forget it," the deacon put away his pocket watch, took out a small bag of money from his pocket and threw it to the man dressed in cowboy, "Take it, I'll accept this child."

The man weighed the weight in his hands and was ecstatic. Not only did he get rid of this hot potato, but he also got so much money. He thanked him full of gratitude: "Thank you, sir! Thank you, sir!"

The deacon let the boy in and closed the door.

The young man looked out through the gate, the man who just sold himself was not at all sad or disappointed, not even a trace of guilt, he counted the money, said in his mouth that he could have a good drink today, and gradually walked away .

The deacon looked at the dirty boy with cold eyes, and said, "You can't do things right away with your appearance, come with me."

The boy replied obediently: "Yes."

The deacon walked in front, and the young man followed behind with his head down. He pressed his chin tightly to his chest. Although he was curious about everything around him, he still resisted looking around.

Walking, they came to a cabin in a grassland.

The deacon explained the boy's background to the people over there, and asked them to find some clothes for him to wear.

The young man looked at the fabric in his hand, although he said how expensive it was, it was very soft and comfortable. Since his parents died, he has never felt such softness...

The boy didn't have much time to think about it, so he quickly changed his clothes and went out.

"That... sir, I'm fine."

The deacon stood outside. Before he could speak, there was a sound of horseshoes in the distance.

"Yu—"

A group of tall black BMWs stopped in front of the boy, and the horses raised their front hooves. At that moment, their figures seemed to cover the sun in the sky.

"Lianye, you're late!"

The deacon knelt down on one knee and put one hand on his chest: "I'm very sorry young master, it's my fault for delaying young master's equestrian lesson."

"That's all! It's just wearing equestrian equipment, and I can do it myself."

The young man tried his best to see the speaker's face clearly, but because of the backlight, he could only hear the other party's clear and bright voice.

It was obviously just a very simple conversation, every word and every sentence revealed self-confidence and publicity, no need to explain too much, the young man knew that the person in front of him was one of the owners of this manor, an existence that he would never be able to touch in his entire life.

The young master jumped off the horse and looked at the boy curiously: "Lian Ye, who is this?"

The deacon replied: "This is the servant I just bought. The young master's stable still lacks a low-level servant who cleans, so I can just let him go."

The young master looked at this young man who looked about the same age as himself, and asked, "What's your name?"

The boy became nervous again: "I...my name is..."

The deacon interrupted: "Since this child is new here, let the young master give him a name."

Hearing this, the boy raised his head in resistance. He has nothing to do with the past now. The only thing left is the name given by his parents. If he loses it, then he really has nothing.

He doesn't want to be named like an object, but he has no right to refuse...

When he raised his head, the boy finally saw the true face of the young master.

The short golden fluffy hair is full of extravagance, and the light blue eyes are like the color of the sky. He is wearing an equestrian suit, cut to fit, and the fabric is high-end goods that ordinary people can't get in a lifetime. He has a smile in his eyes, obviously He is staring at himself, but it doesn't make people feel uncomfortable, as if he is bathing in the sun.

What a noble man——

This was the boy's first thought.

The young master thought for a moment, then blurted out: "Bagu! Your name is Bagu!"

The deacon asked kindly: "I wonder what the meaning of the young master's name is?"

"The Republic of Cuba is an island country in the northern part of the Caribbean Sea in North America. His skin is darker than normal people and he really looks like a little pirate in the book, but it is not very good to name it with a country. If you reverse the two key words, it should be fine. Problem."

"As expected of the young master! You are knowledgeable and talented!" The deacon's voice rose, which seemed to be flattering words, but they were more sincere.He looked at the boy who had already been named Bagu: "This is the name that the young master personally chose for you. It is a great honor, please thank you."

Bagu gritted his teeth deep in his heart, although he didn't want to accept it, but he had no other way.

"Thank you, young master, for giving me the name."

The deacon said: "Although you are not worthy of talking to the young master in your current capacity, since we met today, you still need to know the formal rules. Our young master's name is Kailan Sue Carlos. Of course, the servants include me It is not allowed to call the young master's name directly, we can only say young master, the young master is the master of this manor, the young master's orders are above all else, the young master's life is higher than your own life, all the young master's demands must be exhausted Do your best to be satisfied! Keep these points in mind.”

Bagu responded obediently: "Yes."

The deacon then introduced himself: "I am Lian Ye, the housekeeper here, the young master's deacon, and your superior."

Bagu: "Understood, Mr. Lianye."

Kailan was not interested in this kind of thing, he stepped on the horse again: "I'm going back to ride the horse, you go on, don't worry about me."

Lian Ye listened to the order: "Yes."

"By the way——" Kailan said while steering the horse to the grassland, "Bagu's foot should be injured, find a doctor to see him, and start working after he recovers from his injury. There is no rush At this moment."

Lian Ye: "Yes, I understand."

Bagu looked at the man on the horse in disbelief, but the man had already run away.

Is my own injury... so obvious?

He has now put on new clothes and shoes, and he can't see the scars on his feet at all. He even tries to walk as normal as possible, for fear that he will be considered as a delay in work.

But I didn't expect that this young master could tell at a glance, and even let a doctor come to see him... It costs a lot of money to hire a doctor...

Lianye seemed to see the disbelief on Bagu's face, and he calmly explained: "There is nothing to be surprised about, our young master treats his servants first, and you will know later."

Bagu was dubious, although he couldn't believe it completely, he was more or less full of expectations for the future.

After arranging the accommodation, a doctor actually came to treat his wounds.

After applying a layer of ointment, it was cold and cold, and the pain was instantly relieved. He had never used such a good ointment.

Before the doctor left, he left a few bottles of the same ointment, and Bagu looked hesitant: "That...these should be all gone, and it will be fine soon."

The main reason is that it looks really expensive, and he doesn't want to start debts before he goes to work.

It seems that this is not the first time that the doctor has experienced such a thing. Before Bagu could express his real doubts, he explained: "You don't need to pay for the medical expenses, this is what the young master ordered."

Bagu's eyes lit up: "It turned out to be the order of the young master..."

"It's clear that you're new here. Our young master is the best person in the world. You'll know later." The doctor packed his medical box and walked out of the dormitory.

Along the way, the doctor chatted and laughed with the passing servants, very harmonious.

Bagu looked at the ointment left by the doctor on the table. Not only is the medicine effective, but even the bottle containing your ointment is a pure white ceramic bottle. Master... Are you really treating every servant so well?

This little question remained in Bagu's mind.

In the evening, all the servants who got off work returned to the dormitory. Everyone sat on the bed, chatting and laughing. They were all servants, but they looked happier than the people Bagu saw outside.

"That... what kind of person is the young master?"

I don't know how long it took, Bagu finally mustered up the courage.

The chattering voices around him disappeared in an instant, and everyone looked at him directly.

Bagu thought he had said something wrong, and waved his hands nervously: "It's okay! I'm just curious, so don't talk about it, we shouldn't discuss the young master in private..."

"Ha ha ha ha--"

After hearing Bagu's words, everyone laughed.

"I get it! It's a newcomer!"

"It's okay, it's okay! The young master's temper is the best, and he won't be angry."

"If you want to hear the advantages of the young master, we can tell you all night!"

Everyone chattered about the young master.

Kailan Sue Carlos, whose ancestor was the prince of the British royal family, originally had the opportunity to become a king, but he didn't want to be possessed by shackles, so he came to this place far away from the imperial city. Enjoy the treatment of a prince or a princess, but there is no possibility of succession.

As a royal, Kailan has not arrived yet. When she becomes an adult, she will be officially given the title of prince by the queen and will inherit the family business.

Bagu was so surprised that he couldn't close his eyes and mouth.

He was sloppy... He thought he was a super rich businessman, but at most he was a nobleman, but he didn't expect to be a member of the royal family.

The people around continued to say:

"Although our young master looks small, his ability is not small! He has already started to manage the family business with full authority when he is only 16 years old."

"Not only that, whether it is music, chess, fencing or equestrianism, there is nothing in this world that the young master can't do! I heard that the young master is the most talented person in the entire family history! He was favored by the queen at a young age, said Maybe I will marry the future queen in the future and lead the family back to the center of British politics!"

"These are trivial matters, the key lies in character! Although the young master is of noble birth, he is famous for being good to his servants! He never puts on airs and cares about our situation."

"That's right! Last time I was! My family member was sick and I accidentally scratched the horse while trimming the horse's hair. Not only did the young master not blame me, but he also asked me why, and finally let Butler Lianye arrange for me Go home for a few days to take care of the family, and from that time on, I swear, I will be the young master's dog for the rest of my life!"

"And I will give everyone presents at Christmas, it's not the same every year!"

"I really want to go into the main house, so that I can see the young master every day, and I don't know if I can have this opportunity......"

"There must be opportunities. It's just that all the servants on this manor want to enter the main house, but there are only a few places. It's really too difficult..."

Bagu asked curiously: "What is the main house? Why does everyone want to go in? Can't we go in?"

The old employees around explained to the newcomers again:

"We are all low-level servants in the manor. We are not allowed to leave our posts without special tasks or orders, but high-level servants like Butler Lianye can enter and leave all places in the manor and the main house. , you can also have your own room."

"The number of high-class servants is very small! It needs to go through layers of selection, words, deeds, and theoretical knowledge, all of which are indispensable!"

"We are afraid that it will be difficult... We are just the lowest servants living with the horses in the whole manor. It is completely like a dream to enter the main house."

"Sleep, sleep, I have to be busy tomorrow, I have everything in my dream."

The conversation ended just like that. The room full of noisy people just now became quiet.

Today is Bagu's first night in his new home, with a warm and soft bed and quilt, an unfamiliar ceiling, and the rising and falling breathing of his roommates.

In an unfamiliar environment, he still feels a little bit nervous. After listening to what everyone said about Master Kailan just now, Bagu felt that he was really humble, as if he was buried in the mud and had never seen the sky. The little seed of the sun, and Master Kailan is the scorching sun in the sky.

Why is the gap between people so big?

There was not much time for Bagu to be sad, and the exhaustion of the whole day soon made him fall into a dream.

In the main house.

The study room was still brightly lit at night, except for the night watch servants, most of the rest had already rested, but their young master hadn't.

Kailan yawned lightly, shook his head, tried to cheer himself up, and continued to focus on the documents in his hand.

Butler Lian Ye walked into the study with a tray in his hand: "Young master still doesn't rest, stay up so late and your eyes hurt."

Kailan looked at the files on the desk with a smile: "I'll go to sleep after reading a few more. There are new things coming every day, and I can never finish them."

"Master, thank you." Butler Lianye took a delicate plate from the tray and put it on Kailan's desk, "Caramel nuts, it seems that the master will be busy for a long time, eating something sweet will make you more energetic." .”

Kailan looked at the caramelized nuts on the plate. Each nut was wrapped in crystal clear icing, delicate and small, and smelled very sweet.

He looked away: "No, I don't like sweets, go and give me a cup of black tea instead."

Butler Lianye rebelled against the young master's order righteously: "You can't, young master, you won't be able to sleep at night if you drink black tea at this late hour, and tomorrow morning you have dance lessons for the countess and piano lessons for the viscountess, so don't rest well I won’t have the energy to go to class, so I can’t carry out the young master’s order.”

Kailan couldn't say no to his deacon, and he also knew that the other party was doing it for his own good.

"Okay, then change it to a cup of hot milk, and you can eat the nuts."

"As ordered."

A cup of warm hot milk is placed at hand, from slightly steaming, to now completely blending with the indoor temperature.

Butler Lianye just stood beside Kailan, gently helping him tidy up the desk, keeping his voice down to a minimum, for fear of affecting the young master.

After an unknown amount of time, Kailan finally put the cap on the pen: "Okay, that's it for today."

"Master, you have worked hard."

In the bedroom, Kailan sat on the edge of the bed, raised her chin slightly, Lianye knelt on the ground on one knee, and carefully unbuttoned Kailan's clothes with both hands.

The immature body became softer under the candlelight, and the skin was rosy and white.

Not knowing whether she really stayed up too late or was dazzled by the candlelight, Lian Ye's eyes hidden under her bangs were all red.

Putting on the pajamas for the young master, Lian Ye went to the window and put down all the curtains.

"Good night, master."

Lianye took the candlestick and exited Kailan's bedroom.

—Good night, my master.

For the next few days, Bagu just stayed in the dormitory like this, and his meals were brought to him by kind roommates. He didn't need to touch the ground, and the wound on his upper body would soon start to scab and heal soon.

He couldn't believe that there were actually people in this world who let their puppet eat and live for free.

But that's right, Master Kailan is a prince, so he is naturally not short of money, and his own food is just a drop in the bucket for others.

Forget it, anyway, he can't understand the thoughts of these rich people, so let's just leave it at that.

Day by day, Bagu's foot injury has completely healed. No one has assigned him a job yet, and he follows other people to help in the stable every day.

Since the first day, he has never seen Master Kailan and Butler Lianye again.

They are all in the manor, but there seems to be a world of difference.

This in the end is why.........

Bagu brushed the horse's limbs vigorously. Today is the day to bathe the horses.

He walked out with a stream of dirty water, ready to go to the ditch to dump the dirty water.

Walking on the road, I suddenly saw the back of a person in the corner.

Seeing the gorgeous clothes on this man, Bagu thought it was a lost guest, so he hurriedly said: "Hello, the master is—"

Before Bagu finished speaking, the person in the corner seemed to be startled by the sudden voice, and turned around suddenly.

"Young master?"

The person hiding in the corner was his master, Master Kailan.

Kailan held a piece of half-eaten pastry in his hand, cream was still on the corner of his mouth, and his big eyes were full of surprise and dismay when he was discovered.

The two looked at each other, and neither of them spoke.

Bagu reacted, quickly put down the things in his hands, and saluted: "I have seen the young master."

"Cough, cough, cough!" Kailan didn't feel happy, but was flustered because the other party recognized his identity.

"Master, are you alright? How about I go find Butler Lianye now."

"Wait! Don't go!" Kailan wiped off the cream from the corner of his mouth with a handkerchief, and stuffed the half-eaten pastry into his mouth in one gulp.

Bagu knew very little about Master Kailan, so he was stunned, not knowing what expression to use.

"This is for you," Kailan handed over a fine gourmet box, "This is a hush money, you are not allowed to tell what you see!"

Bagu accepted the food box ignorantly, and replied: "Yes."

"Ah, very good!"

As soon as the words fell, Butler Lianye found this place: "Master, this is a place to dump dirty water, how can you come here with your noble status!"

"It's nothing, I don't like sweets, the countess gave me the pastries I was worried about and couldn't handle, I happened to see the servant who took care of my beloved horse, so I rewarded him." Kailan folded his hands and strode towards Lianye Butler, it seems that what happened just now never happened.

Butler Lianye took a look at Bagu, and indeed saw the Countess's food box, so she didn't say anything else.

The two left while talking.

Looking at the food box in his hand, Bagu always felt that something was a little strange, but after all, it was given by the young master, and it was also made by the countess. He had never seen such a good thing in his life, and his happiness soon covered his heart question.

After returning to the dormitory at night, all the roommates gathered around.

"Bagu, you are so lucky! This is actually given to you by the young master!"

"And the countess made it herself!"

"I've never seen anything so beautiful in my life!"

Although Bagu felt a little reluctant, he still took out the things and shared them with everyone living in the same dormitory.

The pastry is exquisite and small, so many people can only eat two or three bites.

"My God! How can there be such delicious food in this world!"

"Are you envious of the young master? You can eat it every day, and you can eat as much as you want."

"Hey? But the young master doesn't like sweets?"

Bagu was savoring the delicacy of the pastries, but when he heard that everyone's topic returned to the young master, he listened calmly.

"The young master of our family is a prince! Eating sweets is a hobby that little girls like, of course he will not be associated with His Royal Highness!"

"That's right, the young master is so noble and elegant, I really can't imagine him eating dessert with a happy face."

"I heard that the young master likes high-end black tea, it is indeed very young master's style!"

The people around talked about the young master's hobbies, but in Bagu's view, this was not the case.

That obviously seems to be the appearance of being caught stealing food.

But he is the young master, does he want to eat anything?Why hide by the dirty ditch and steal food?

unless.........

In order to confirm his conjecture, Bagu paid special attention to the few places in the manor, hoping to meet the young master again.

Every day, he deliberately took a long detour at work. Three months later, he finally met him again!