Volume 1: A sound on Wall Street, Xinxiang City is busy copying books Chapter 92 Young Master
Subtitle of this chapter: We have the Holy Grail, so how far can the Warhammer be?
Yuan Yan suddenly thought to herself, I am indeed a Master, but this is not Fuyuki City, nor is it the Type Moon world. I don’t even have a Command Seal in my hand, so what do I need a Heroic Spirit for?
Besides, if I want to summon a heroic spirit, I also need "Selected Works of Mao Zedong"... Unfortunately, it is not available now. Actually, "Das Kapital" can also be used. Do I need your recommendation?
To be honest, if Uncle Ma wanted to become a heroic spirit, he could just shout "Integerian Xiongnaier will definitely come true", and that bunch of "immortal emperors" would definitely be "beaten to pieces""!
After all, as the successor of communism, our Master Yuan has never considered the idea of employing servants. Instead, his thinking has diverged in a strange direction.
Sister Wei An explained: "It's like this. Three people are enough for our store. Too many people will only stand out. So..."
Hearing this, he finally understood. Oh, the servant this elder sister was talking about was not a heroic spirit, but... a maid.!
A girl who is trembling, especially a blonde girl, of course I want it.
He also forgot that he was about to move. He glanced at Miss Enyuka who was concentrating on wiping the table, rolled up his sleeves to wipe his saliva, and nodded his head several times.
"That's great!" Lin Dengwan clapped his hands, waved to Comrade Zhuang Kunlun and said, "Zhuang, from now on, you should follow Comrade Yuan..."
Wait, what do I need a male servant for... Um, use it? I don't like it either!
Yuan Yan immediately said: "Isn't this a bit of misunderstanding? What I mean is..."
"I understand what you mean." The expert swordsman waved the civilized stick in his hand and said, "Zhuang's father is a servant of a pastor. It is not difficult for him to disguise himself as such."
This guy obviously didn't understand what I meant.
"Yes, yes. Zhuang is not only good at cooking Chinese food..." Sister Wei An also echoed, and she even gestured and said: "He also knows your 'Chinese Kung fu'."
"Master Ball, is there really no martial arts in this world? Why do all the people I meet know Kung Fu?"
"Host, this system guarantees that no matter how skilled the masters in this world are, they can be knocked down with one shot."
Zhuang Kunlun touched his head and smiled shyly, "Hahaha, Wei An, you're too kind. Brother Hong Jian, no, it's Master Yuan. I've learned a few iron sand palms before, but in front of a Hongmen saint like you, I'm really dancing with a sword in front of Guan Gong!"
"Now we have a chance to learn from each other, master and servant."
Cut your...well, XX's cake, and rub your washboard!
Our Master Yuan waved his hands repeatedly and said, "No, no, no, don't call me Master Yuan. My father is still alive. You can't call me that."
People immediately understood and said, "Oh, that's the young master."
The eldest young master is much stronger than Master Yuan... Wait, I have forgotten all the military boxing I learned during military training in college, and how dare I ask a master like you to be my servant?
Young Master Yuan thought of a reason and said quickly, "We are all revolutionary comrades. How can I let Brother Kunlun be my servant? This is really outrageous and does not conform to our anarchist ideals of pursuing justice and equality."
If it's Miss Enyuka, how fair and equal it is, she can be on top or on the bottom. Oh, it's not wrong to call her "Her Majesty" a few times.
Lin Dengwan smiled and said, "Comrade Yuan, this is just for the needs of the revolution. Zhuang won't mind, right?"
Zhuang Kunlun nodded honestly and said, "I don't mind, not at all."
I mind!
Yuan Yan suddenly thought of another excuse and said sincerely: "Everyone, it's okay for me to be a master for the revolution. But my apartment is too small to accommodate you."
Yes, if it was a blonde girl like Miss Enyuka, then we could squeeze in on the bed. If it was a close-fitting male servant like Zhuang Kunlun, I would be polite if I didn't kick him under the bed... I don't think I can beat him.
Lindenwan smiled cheerfully and said, "We have already thought about it for you. The apartment next to yours happens to be vacant. Comrade Yuan can rent it and arrange for Zhuang to stay there."
Our Master Yuan understood immediately that he was not a master at all, but a prisoner. But even if he was a prisoner, could you send Miss Enyuka as a guard?
"Hahaha, you guys are really thoughtful. But I don't have enough funds for the revolution recently, I'm afraid..."
At this time, Sister Ivy interrupted and said, "It doesn't matter."
She pointed at the counter and said, "Your companion should have some money on him..."
Hey, where am I?!
Yesterday morning, after parting with the bamboo forest sage from the East, I went to visit some friends. Because I didn't have time to catch the late train, I found a small hotel. When I entered the room, I heard someone knocking on the door. I opened it and saw that it was a Chinese waiter who came to bring me water. After he entered the room, he suddenly took out a handkerchief and rushed towards me, and I smelled a smell... well, it should be the smell of ether.
Have I been kidnapped? Who would kidnap me? And why ?
The sun is so high, is it already noon?
Why does this place look so familiar? Well, isn’t this the coffee shop where Mr. Yuan and I had breakfast?
Just as he was looking around blankly, a waitress with long blonde hair came over and asked in an exotic accent, "Are you Mr. Ai Craft?"
"Oh, yes." He replied subconsciously. Only then did he see clearly that this was the coffee shop where he and Yuan Yanshu had had breakfast yesterday. The French boss was gone, but there were two beautiful waitresses.
"A Mr. Yuan left a letter for you and asked me to give it to you when you wake up. Here, this is your letter."
The waitress took out a letter from her apron and handed it to Master Ai Shouyi. He was still a little dizzy and hurriedly took it and opened it.
Dear Howard,
I know you are confused now, but please know that you are safe now. So please calm down, read this letter, and be sure to follow my instructions.
Long story short. The coffee shop owner we met yesterday was actually a follower of the evil god who was ordered to monitor me. My judgment was correct. My identity as the Bamboo Forest Sage was not a secret in the United States.
They thought you were my "friend" in the United States, so they wanted to arrest you. I don't know whether it was to force a confession or to blackmail me.
My friend, you are very lucky to have met the two ladies you are seeing now. They are certainly not ordinary waitresses, but actually combat nuns affiliated with the Holy Church. It is very complicated to explain both of them, and I will tell you next time when I have the chance..
They rescued you and found my address on you. They happened to be old acquaintances of mine, so they brought you here.
I am now tracking down the coffee shop owner. Go home now and don't come to New York for the time being. Wait for my notice.
——Your Yellow King
PS. I borrowed some funds from you because of the rush. Don't talk to these battle sisters. These women look ordinary but are actually extraordinary. Anyway, go home quickly!
After reading the hastily written letter, Master Ai Shouyi stood up and walked out. But before he left, he finally remembered his two lifesavers.
He turned around and bowed to Vivian and Enyuka, then walked towards the train station in a hurry with a worried look on his face...
