At the same time, Yin Le, trying his best to control his excitement, finished his work in the cafeteria, went back to his residence to change into light clothes, and tied his hair into a neat bun that would not be messy no matter how he shook.
He took one last look at the sun that was slightly setting in the west, took a deep breath, and while silently reciting the words he recognized in his heart, he walked towards the person he most wanted to reach with a sacred heart.
Yin Le was really nervous because the long-awaited goal was achieved passively without any warning.
The moment before he walked into Qin Yao's courtyard, he was still wondering if he had heard it wrong. His raised foot paused for a moment, and he even had the idea of retreating.
But this thought only lasted for a moment before she firmly dispelled it.
Opportunities are not always available. Those missed are not opportunities but regrets.
Only the opportunity you seize is the real opportunity!
"Butler Qin." Yin Le stepped into the courtyard with the door open. When he raised his eyes, he saw Qin Yao sitting on the armchair in the main hall.
The light in the room was a little dim, and Yin Le couldn't see her features clearly, but the powerful aura, along with the gaze in her eyes, surged towards her from all directions like a tide.
Perhaps it was because his tense nerves suddenly relaxed, or perhaps it was because the June sunlight was too hot, blurry circles of light appeared in front of Yin Le's eyes, and his whole body swayed slightly uncontrollably.
But just as she was about to take another step, she suddenly raised her head and tried to steady her swaying body.
His eyes met the pair of cold black eyes in the main room, and Yin Le took a step forward.
As she approached, beads of sweat rolled down her forehead like a waterfall, soaking her cheeks.
The face towel used to cover the scar was wet and stuck to her face. The scar hidden under the towel seemed to come alive, surging wildly, trying to break through all obstacles and expose itself freely to the sunlight and air.
The sticky feeling made Yin Le's breathing even more difficult, so she simply tore off the face cloth that was sticking to her face and making her breathless!
The exceptionally active oxygen in the air gave people a sense of rebirth. She took a deep breath and finally stepped into the main room and came to the armchair.
Qin Yao's lips curved slightly and asked, "Name?"
"Yin Le."
"age?"
"twenty."
"Why are you here?"
Yin Le blinked her eyelashes, and the sweat beads that rolled down from her forehead to the corners of her eyes fell off. Her vision became clear again, and her surging heart calmed down.
He knelt down devoutly and said calmly: "I became your disciple and learned martial arts to gain the power to protect myself. I hope to be able to control my own destiny like you."
At this point, a sneer suddenly came from above his head, "Are you no longer going to avenge your good sister?"
"Are you hiding it from me because you're afraid I might cause trouble for you?"
"No!" Yin Le hurriedly explained: "What I said today is from the bottom of my heart. I would never dare to deceive you!"
When she said that, Qin Yao became even more curious: "Why do you suddenly not want to take revenge anymore?"
Yin Le replied: "There are already people in charge of this matter. I believe that the inspector will not disappoint the people and will severely punish the scoundrels and clean up the officialdom."
"You are well-informed." Qin Yao's mouth corners raised even more.
Yin Le guessed that she should be satisfied with his answer, so he lowered his eyes, knelt down, and bowed deeply, "Master, please accept Yin Le!"
This time, Yin Le did not say a word about being grateful or mourning for the deceased.
She didn't want to delve into why the woman in front of her suddenly changed her mind, nor did she care whether she would use her. Yin Le now had only one strong thought, to stand beside her!
So she raised her head and showed her inner enthusiasm to Qin Yao without any concealment.
If the word "star-chasing" is used to describe Yin Le's enthusiasm, then at this moment she is a die-hard fan of Qin Yao.
Qin Yao had no doubt that if she was handed a knife and asked to assassinate Wang Jin, she would turn around and kill him with the knife without asking any questions!
Li, who had been standing aside, looked towards Qin Yao.
Qin Yao nodded slightly, and Li smiled knowingly, brought the prepared tea to Yin Le, and squatted down to hand it to her.
Yin Le's heart beat violently twice. Not daring to hesitate, he immediately picked up the hot tea, knelt down and took two steps to offer it to his master.
Qin Yao picked up the teacup and took a big sip. She had been holding the shelf for so long and was feeling thirsty. The tea came at the perfect time.
"Get up, light some incense, and from now on you will be a member of my Qin family." Qin Yao stood up and pointed at the incense table behind her and gave the order.
"Thank you, Master!"
After another kowtow, Yin Le stood up, his arms pressed against his sides, his fingertips trembling slightly with excitement, and asked expectantly, "Master, should I change my last name to Qin?"
Qin Yao looked at her speechlessly and said no. Yin Le felt a little disappointed.
But it doesn’t matter. From now on, she will be the master’s person in life and his ghost in death. It doesn’t matter whether her last name is Qin or Yin!
Yin Le respectfully lit a stick of incense in front of the incense table which had no tablets on it.
The strong sense of belonging brought by the sense of ceremony reached its peak at this moment. Yin Le's expression relaxed a little, but his joyful eyes would occasionally look at Qin Yao, and he couldn't suppress his happiness.
Qin Yao glanced at her with disdain, but Yin Le didn't care.
How could she not be happy as she was reborn today?
"When the house in the backyard is finished, you can move in too."
Qin Yao waved her hand and called Yin Le to the yard, and introduced the situation of every place in the house to her.
Arriving at the kitchen door, Qin Yao pointed at the two large water tanks at home and said, "From now on, fetching water will be your job. Every day before Li cooks, you have to fill the water tanks."
Yin Lexin said that this was not a problem, walked to the wall, picked up the two normal buckets there and asked, "Master, are these the two buckets?"
Qin Yao smiled slyly, motioning her to bring the wooden barrels over, picked up the whetstone on the ground, and under Yin Le's shocked gaze, punched two holes in the two wooden barrels with two "bangs", and stuffed them into Yin Le's palms with her own hands, "Yes, these are the two barrels."
"Remember, the bucket must be filled before Li cooks." Qin Yao reminded kindly.
Turning to the woodshed, "Chopping wood is also your job. See the neatly stacked wood next to it? The specifications are the same as these."
The pile of firewood in the firewood shed is Awang's masterpiece. The size and length must be consistent, without any obvious errors visible to the naked eye.
"That's all for now. If you have any questions, ask me right away. I'll give you a quarter of an hour." Qin Yao sat down on the bamboo lounge chair in the yard with her arms folded, squinting her eyes to bask in the sun in the shadow cast by the high wall.
Li lit a stick of incense and placed it next to the stone trough for washing hands, and the countdown began.
Yin Le was suddenly startled and hurried to observe the pile of firewood in the firewood shed from close range.
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