Data Wasteland

"Is it a cockroach?" the countess asked suspiciously.

This is one of the safest and richest places in the world. House prices are calculated in millions of gold coins. Mosquitoes are rare. Where do cockroaches come from? However, out of politeness, she only slightly expressed her doubts, and did not intend to continue to question.

"Probably so." Chen Xing passed vaguely, and then prepared to leave. If such an accident happened, it might be nothing to him. It was just an immature bean sprouts, but he could imagine what a shy and indignant fourteen-year-old girl would do.

He has a bad reputation, and the term "Blue City Sex Demon" is still on the hot search list of the Ice Blue City Community Service Network. As a result, I'm afraid that I can't wash it by jumping into the Yellow River. If the countess ran to her lover to file a complaint, a good thing would become a bad thing.

"Hey!"

When Chen Xing was about to turn around and leave, the door of the room suddenly opened. Chen Xing couldn't help covering his forehead, a bit difficult to face.

However, the girl's yelling did not appear as expected, but Marguerite looked excited, and grabbed his wrist with both hands and pulled into the room.

"Uh..." Chen Xing didn't react for a while, and was staggered by her.

"Mother, I am very satisfied with the tutor you found for me. We are going to study now. Please don't disturb us."

In the countess's stunned expression, Marguerite closed the door with a "slap" and then locked it.

"Uncle, I watched your performance, it was amazing! The skill just now disappeared after a tweeting, what skill is it, can you teach me, teach me, okay, teach me..."

Marguerite grabbed Chen Xing's hand, excited, her small mouth kept talking like a cannon.

"Madam, please don't worry about giving it to me here. I will treat the lady with courtesy." Chen Xing said toward the door.

"Leave her alone, she's just an old bitch, she'll only show off in front of men." Marguerite seemed a little unhappy, frowned, and said angrily.

"Mr. Baron, the little girl is pleased." The voice fell, and there was the sound of leaving footsteps outside.

"Humhhhhh..."

The footsteps were getting farther and farther, but Chen Xing could hear the deliberateness. The countess must be uneasy, and crept into the next room, eavesdropping through the wall.

"Uncle, sit down, sit here."

Marguerite pulled Chen Xing and sat down on the bed, then spread her thighs and sat down on the backrest, with her hands folded on the back of the chair, staring at each other with curious little stars in her eyes.

"First..." Chen Xing adjusted his posture, straightened his waist, and said seriously, "Don't call me uncle, I'm not old, I'm only 22 years old this year..." Although he is a third-generation man, he is 40 or 50 in total, but Still have a young heart.

"Wow, 22 years old, so old!" Before Chen Xing finished speaking, Marguerite had already covered her open mouth, and said in surprise.

"No matter how old I am, I am your teacher now, you have to respect me." Chen Xing changed his words, and the results were similar anyway.

"Hello, teacher!" Marguerite shouted in a straight posture.

"Yeah." Chen Xing pretended to nodded deeply, with a respectable and respectful look.

"Teacher, can I ask questions?" Marguerite asked with an innocent expression.

"You ask." Chen Xing made a "please" gesture, personable, calm and elegant.

"The one you were just now, tweeted..." Marguerite gestured, her fingers long and white, and the colorful rhinestones on her nails gleaming.

"Move in a short distance." Chen Xing replied

Replied. It's no secret that all the people in the city have seen it.

"Wow, it's cool!" Marguerite exclaimed with her hands raised, "Teacher, teach me, teach me good, good!" She asked hurriedly, her feet constantly stomping on the ground, looking very excited.

"Okay." Chen Xing replied. The reason why he promised so readily was entirely because he couldn't do it. He hasn't even figured out how to learn, how to teach others? But for coaxing a little girl, he has never felt guilty. Women rely on coaxing and deceiving. There is a saying that is well said, since ancient times the true feelings can not be retained, only routines are popular, it is simply the most reasonable saying, the holy book of picking up girls.

Promise it first, and I'll talk about the next thing later...

"But..." Chen Xing stretched his voice and sold it off.

"But what, is it that I have no talent, I, I am very powerful, I have already built the first floor of the tower, and I will soon be able to build the second floor. I am very smart, I can learn everything, teach me~" Marguerite shook the chair and begged, "Okay, teach me, teach me~"

Her voice was tender and whispering, and it was hard to refuse.

"It's okay to teach you, but this skill is more complicated. You have to wait until you reach the guard level to learn it." Chen Xing said sincerely. The face is not red and the heart is not beating, and the look is indifferent and calm.

By the time she guards the ranks, the year of the monkey has passed. Although there is a trace of guilt deep in his heart, he can only sacrifice his moral bottom line for the fiefdom. If you are really upset, wait until you have the opportunity to make other compensations.

"But!" Chen Xing's eyes condensed, and his tone increased.

Marguerite immediately got it right, as if listening attentively.

"You have to study hard, get admitted to college, and be a right... right..." Chen Xing was quick to speak, and almost uttered the classic quotations that he heard the ears of the year, and then said after a long while, "Yes. Useful people in the kingdom."

"Yeah!" Marguerite nodded vigorously.

"Also..." Chen Xing scowled and taught, "Look at you, a girl, sitting or not sitting, with his legs crossed, right..." He looked up, as if avoiding something. .

Marguerite looked down, showing a ghostly smile, and said with a grin, "Uncle, you are so innocent."

Chen Xing was said to have blushed, and his tone became more and more serious, "A noble lady, what a decent way is this!"

"Didn't you have seen it just now?" "Uncle, do you know what is called smashing guns, smashing guns~" "Hehe, you are the most innocent uncle I have ever seen." There seemed to be a lot of talk.

"What, you have seen someone else!" Chen Xing grabbed the words and asked vigilantly. He was ordered by the countess, so naturally he wanted to get things done well, or else he wouldn't be able to ask others to help.

Seemingly aware of the seriousness of the problem, Marguerite quickly waved her hand to deny, "No, no! Just chatting on social networks and never met. Those uncles are all lustful, so ghosts meet them."

"This is a very serious problem." Chen Xing said solemnly, "There are many bad people on social networks. You can't trust others easily, let alone meet. If your mother knows, she will definitely be worried."

"Don't worry, teacher, I'm not a fool. I know very well what I can do and what I can't do. Besides, I'm so smart that anyone who can lie to me has not been born yet." Marguerite is full of confidence. To say.

"Really?" Chen Xing asked. This sentence really slapped her face, you know, a few seconds ago he tricked her into turning around, so he frowned, and his tone became severe, "You are just a little girl who has not been involved in the world. There are thousands of liars." The trick, even I dare not say that I will not be deceived.

Well, if you dare to go on social networks and chat with those who are not inconsistent, I will not teach you! "

"I will teach others." He added.

Marguerite was suppressed and argued in a low voice, "I, I'm just curious~"

"Curiosity killed the cat, have you heard of it? Are you a cat? Do you have nine lives? How can you ensure that you are fine?" Chen Xing asked her quickly, without giving her an answer at all. Opportunity, "Where is the social network? Dragons and snakes are mixed, perverted in groups, do you know who is behind the black list? Murderers, rapists, robbers, everything, are you afraid of it? Even me, Are you not afraid?"

"Well, just don't go in the future~" Marguerite said aggrievedly.

"That's good." Chen Xing smiled and nodded in approval. But now that the matter is done, you have to keep some evidence, and wait to ask the countess for credit, so he proposed, "Well, let's write a written agreement. You promise to study hard in the future, go to university, and not go social privately. Net, get to know strangers indiscriminately, I promise to teach you combat skills in the future."

Correct! It is "combat skills", not "designated skills". Energy storage shooting, psionic compression, charge shock, mirror image clone, you can teach it casually.

"Okay, okay!" Marguerite exclaimed happily.

"Then can I call you Master?" She suddenly stopped, blinking her big watery eyes and asked.

"Okay, you will be my apprentice in the future." Chen Xing said without thinking.

In a short while, Marguerite wrote the agreed content, which was bilingual in Dongdalu and Western. Two copies, very formal.

Chen Xing picked up the pen and signed his name-Chen Erliu on the paper.

"Master, please have tea!"

After signing the agreement, Marguerite picked up the remaining half a cup of coffee, knelt down in front of Chen Xing, and learned the "teacher apprenticeship" of the Eastern Continent. Chen Xing is yellow-skinned, black-haired, and black-eyed, and most of the yellow race are from the Eastern Mainland.

Seeing the girl's pious and serious look, Chen Xing couldn't help thinking of her father's death. For some reason, he suddenly felt unspeakable pressure, as if a huge weight was pressing on his heart.

The brilliance surging in the girl's eyes is pity. Chen Xing's body seemed to be filled with lead, and the coffee cup was close at hand, but he couldn't reach out to pick it up.

Seeing his hesitation, the brilliance in the girl's eyes gradually dimmed, replaced by Yingying, the light of water gathered under the lavender eyeliner, and finally don't look away...

Suddenly, she felt a lightness in her hand. Turning his head to see, the man had already picked up the coffee cup and took a sip.

"Yeah, I have a master!"

Marguerite screamed happily and gave Chen Xing a big hug.

"Alright, let's sit down." Chen Xing pushed Marguerite away. Although his skin was smooth and delicate, he was really not interested in bean sprouts. He likes mature women, such as Yeyang Bailiu, who are like a gentle harbor that can wrap him up.

The bean sprouts in front of me, not to mention moral things, are too small to use as a cushion.

"Yeah~" Marguerite climbed onto the mahogany chair and knelt down on it, with a well-behaved look.

"Let's talk now, your attitude towards your mother." Chen Xing said. It is estimated that this question is the thorn in the countess's heart. Their mother-daughter relationship is tense, and they can say excessive words like "old bitch" in front of outsiders, let alone being alone.

He believes that as long as this problem can be solved, the countess will be very happy, and tirelessly blow the pillow wind of Senator Zotte. Blowing the other party's hair fluttering, wanted to jump off the building, finally helped him solve the problem.