Chapter 610 9.33

Chapter 610 33

At the same time.

62 kilometers away.

Red Blood Pigeon was sitting under a huge banyan tree, leisurely chewing a green apple in his hand.

The apple came from a wild fruit tree outside the manor. The fruits grown on the fruit tree were extremely sour, and many of them had worm holes. Perhaps a lonely traveler passed by here and accidentally threw down an apple core. Without anyone to watch over it, the fruit tree grew naturally. After decades, it grew from a seed into a towering tree.

"Life is a process of stubborn teenagers constantly compromising with reality."

Many years ago, when the nobles held exquisite red wine glasses in their hands and toasted each other, they said this sentence, and the 12-year-old Red didn't understand what it meant.

After 3 years of wandering life, the 15-year-old Red felt that he understood the true meaning of this sentence.

When young, people and animals obey their own instincts of life.

The noble lady gave him a little affection, and Red returned it double.

Fleeing to Constantinople, "Tugou" Ma Feng gave him everything he wanted as a young man with nothing. When the Badger Party was in danger, he fought hard for the Badger Party.

Of course, he felt comfortable doing this, but the result was that the two people who cherished him the most in the world fled like rats, endured work that did not match their status, and worked day and night.

Fortunately, the boss he found was quite particular.

Ma Feng did not forget him after he became rich. Even though there were bounty notices posted all over the streets of the city, Ma Feng hid him in the basement and fed him well for three months.

When he found a job suitable for him, he thought of him first and sent him to this abandoned mansion far away from the city.

After a long wandering and a not-so-short underground life, Red could feel that his surging blood was still burning, but reality no longer allowed him to continue to act like a child.

(Life is a process of a stubborn teenager constantly compromising with reality)

(Haha, does the fat noble lord still have something in his head!)

He ate the sour apple in his hand in two or three bites, and after throwing away the core, he leaned against the tree, feeling the sunshine and breeze caressing his cheeks.

What Boss Ma Feng said was right.

This kind of life is indeed much more comfortable than hiding in an airtight basement.

"Brother Red, it's time to eat!"

At the door of the manor, a crisp female voice came, it was a Roman girl named Alan.

People in the East Land often say "Once you have seen the sea, you will never be satisfied with the water again", and this sentence is indeed not false at all.

French women are the most beautiful flowers in the West Land. At the age of 12, Red enjoyed the plump body of Miss Agamore for a whole year. It is difficult for Red to fall in love with Alan, who looks ordinary.

But although Alan is an average person, he wins in terms of cheerful personality.

The work in the mansion these days is extremely heavy. Mo Kui's requirement is to complete the logging work within three days. With only six servants in the entire manor, almost everyone was required to get up and work at dawn.

Alan was wearing a dark gray cleaning outfit and holding a huge rattan basket in her hand.

She walked to Red and turned over a piece of white linen cloth on the basket.

Two shiny loaves of bread nearly the size of a baby's arm in the basket were emitting an enticing aroma.

"Aunt Gulina said that you have the heaviest work every day and you need to eat well, so she specially prepared two of the largest breads for you!"

"Aunt is really amazing!"

"I have lived in this city for quite a while. My friends and I have visited almost all the bakeries and coffee shops in Constantinople."

"Don't think that Aunt Gulina is from Kucha. Her bread-making skills are no worse than any French chef! The bread today is filled with smoked venison legs, sour cream, and cheddar cheese made the day before yesterday."

"Here, these two big ones are yours, and this small one is mine."

"Oh, here is also a bottle of roasted milk tea."

Among the six servants who entered Nicholson's house together, only Red and Alan were of similar age. The girl Alan happened to be very outgoing. No matter what Red's temper was, she subconsciously got together with him every day.

Red had experienced a long three-month underground life, and he didn't find the active girl annoying. Reaching out to pick up the soft bread, taking a bite, it feels like being in a cloud.

There are also a few slices of bacon and fragrant cheese in the middle of the thick bread, which are delicious.

"Well, it's delicious."

The wonderful things stimulate the taste buds, making the girl's eyes bend into a crescent shape.

The nobles eat meat, and the servants always have a mouthful of soup to drink. This is the benefit of working in the noble manor.

"Hey, do you know the history of this mansion?"

"This is one of the seven famous haunted houses in Constantinople. After eating, I will tell you the stories told by the storytellers."

"Some people say that a corpse driver once lived here. This is a lonely person. He doesn't like living people, but is keen on getting along with zombies. He sneaks into the purpose every night, digs out fresh corpses and makes zombies to accompany him in the manor."

"The zombies he made are so similar to living people that others can't tell them apart. Many times he invited other nobles into the manor, and the zombies pretended to be servants to serve them meals, and even helped them bathe and sleep with them at night without being discovered!"

"Is it really that amazing?" Red's mouth was full of bread, and he replied sullenly.

"Haha! This is just one of the versions!"

"Some people also say that the 'Nicholson family' who once dominated this house were all necromancers."

"Did you see the huge hexagram magic circle in the middle of the courtyard?"

That's not just a decoration!

"It is said that every night, several elders of the Nicholson family will crawl out of the gloomy dungeon. Each of them is hundreds of years old!

They will cover their bodies with blood, stand at the six ends of the hexagram to perform the horrifying necromancy spell, and all the dead souls in the Jiaoling area cannot enter reincarnation, and are summoned into the magic circle by them and imprisoned.

"Haha, isn't this a good thing? "Red touched his mouth and said with some melancholy, "The dead souls are preserved, at least the living can take a look when they want to remember them."

"Like me, I have never seen my father."

"My mother didn't tell me either."

"Many outsiders have told me that I am the last member of a Viking tribe. Haha, it's really strange. The nobles have never been able to control their lower bodies. They go to the tavern and sleep with a barmaid at will, and go to the brothel and sleep with a prostitute at will.

Illegitimate children like me are everywhere in the Holy Duchy of France. "

I guess my origin is the same as theirs. A noble lord met my young mother, and then I was born. I don't know whether it is a blessing or a curse.

(I hope I can bring a better life to my mother in the future)

The two sat under the big banyan tree, eating the bread in their hands and drinking a pot of milk tea while chatting casually. The scorching sun gradually shifted, Alan packed up the bamboo basket and the empty teapot, stood up and patted the fallen leaves on his shoulders.

"Okay, the lunch break is over, I still have to continue making wood boards in the afternoon."

"You have more work than me, you must work hard! "

The girl skipped away, Red slowly stood up and rubbed his sore neck, picked up the rake and continued to return to the field.

There are more than 10 acres of land outside the Nicholson residence, including 2 acres of flower fields, 2 acres of orchards, and 6 acres of fruit tree plantations. Mo Kui's task was to turn over all 10 acres of land within three days and remove all the field mice and grass snakes hidden underground.

In the home of Countess Elena, the 12-year-old Red was extremely powerful and had excellent physical strength. The housekeeper at the time used him like a cow.

Now at the age of 15, his strong genes nourish his body, which has made his physical strength far beyond that of ordinary adults.

After eating enough food, the surging power returned to his body again. Red picked up the pitchfork and pulled the two tall horses beside him, like an ordinary farmer, and walked into the dense woods not far away again.