Chapter 301 The Young Master's Secret
The boy's neck and back are slender, not as broad as an adult man's, but because of his calm demeanor, he still makes people feel safe.
Ye Xiaoman was very curious about the young master and poked her head out from behind him to take a look.
If Ye Xiaoman were asked to describe the environment in which the young master lived, she would say it was a pig farm, or the lair of some low-intelligence beast.
The room looked like a ruin, with splashes of red on the walls and ceiling, bright red overlapping dark black, traces of countless victims accumulated over the years.
There were fresh corpses everywhere and white bones piled up in the corners.
A... Ye Xiaoman felt that the word "a lump" would be more appropriate to describe it. It was something made up of black fog, with black smoke floating below and a mud-like entity above. It occupied most of the room and was so tall that it almost reached the roof.
The shape is not human, but like a strange thing made up of corpses scattered all over the place, an indescribable monster.
The huge monster had its back to them and was greedily grabbing bloody raw meat from the large basin in front of it with its two hands and eating it, smacking its lips and making crunching sounds.
The steward had his hands folded on his stomach, making him look like a dwarf next to the young master who was at least three meters tall.
It reported respectfully: "Master, I have brought you a new servant."
It waved towards Ye Xiaoman and Yue Mushan: "Come and meet the young master."
My dear mother, I knew that the eldest young master looked weird, but I didn’t expect him to be so scary.
Very unfriendly to those who are obsessed with appearance.
Ye Xiaoman walked forward obediently.
No one expected that the young master would suddenly turn around.
Ghost Sister's intelligence said that the young master should never be allowed to take off the cloth covering his face.
Today's young master did not play by the rules. He didn't even bring a face covering.
So Ye Xiaoman faced it directly and saw a face that could give people nightmares.
A large, pitch-black face, covered with dozens of blood-red eyes, and at the bottom was a bloody mouth.
When the eyes stare at people horizontally or vertically, they bring a strong resentment, and people cannot control their innate fear and are aroused. It is like being stared at by the most terrifying thing in their life. They can't help but feel scared and their first reaction is to scream loudly.
Ye Xiaoman was caught off guard by the monster's gaze, which was a real test of her heart's endurance.
Especially since it put its face close to her and said in a childish voice that was completely different from its appearance: "I like the way you smell."
Ye Xiaoman almost shouted "What the hell!", and Yue Mushan's big furry tail immediately stood up.
Ye Xiaoman immediately grabbed Yue Mushan's big tail, held it in her arms, and smoothed its fur.
The fur on the white cat's tail is like dandelion and feels soft and smooth.
Yue Mushan's lifeblood was suddenly grasped by the woman's hand. He was stunned, and a stronger sense of shame and anger quickly replaced the feeling of fear.
Does she know that touching a demon's tail means asking for intercourse?
Half of his body went limp, and for a moment he forgot to react to the eldest young master's true appearance. He immediately pulled his tail back from Ye Xiaoman's hand.
The steward was not so lucky and couldn't help but cry out.
"It's so noisy!" The eldest young master's voice changed into that of a young man. It was probably very sensitive to high-decibel sounds, and it immediately picked up the steward and threw him into its huge mouth.
“Crunch, crunch.”
Yue Mushan grabbed Ye Xiaoman's arm and quickly stepped aside, avoiding the rain of blood flowing from the eldest young master's mouth.
"Are you new here?" asked the little girl's voice.
Ye Xiaoman replied calmly, "Yes, the owner of the manor sent us to take care of you."
"I want to drink some water!" an old man's voice shouted.
Yue Mushan walked to the side, picked up the kettle from the table that had not collapsed yet, and poured a cup of suspicious red liquid.
The eldest young master snatched it away and drank it in one gulp.
Ye Xiaoman stood by with her hands hanging down. The young master stared at her. After drinking the water, his bloody mouth opened again. This time, a young girl spoke, "I don't want to drink this, I want to drink soy milk!"
After the girl finished giving her order, another middle-aged man's voice came out, "Bean juice tastes bad, I don't want to drink it, I want to drink wine!"
Ye Xiaoman was very patient, like coaxing a child: "The soybean juice and wine are both brought to you, drink whatever you want."
Yue Mushan walked out on his own initiative and asked someone outside to bring over the drinks specified by the eldest young master.
He heard a childish voice behind him ask Ye Xiaoman: "Big sister, do you think I'm ugly?"
Ye Xiaoman replied softly, "Silly child, don't ask such stupid questions in the future. The word 'ugly' doesn't describe you at all."
He didn't need to look back to imagine Ye Xiaoman's expression when she said this. She pretended to be a pig and eat the tiger with an innocent appearance. Her almond-shaped eyes were wide open with sincerity, but the smile in her eyes revealed cunning.
She made him smile.
With her around, even the scariest monsters seem to become fun.
Yue Mushan came back with the drinks. Ye Xiaoman had already found a chair and sat down, eating melon seeds and chatting with the young master about family matters.
The young master sniffed Ye Xiaoman and repeated, "I like your smell."
Ye Xiaoman followed it and said, "What does it smell like?"
The eldest young master said, "It smells like a long, long death."
Ye Xiaoman thought to herself that the person who had been dead the longest around her was her superior. Could it be that the eldest young master was talking about the deathly aura of the thousand-year-old tomb?
She took out the water bag, which she had been using recently to fill with well water for her superior. Her superior would touch it often, and it carried a lot of his scent.
“Is this what it tastes like?”
The young master snatched it, sniffed it, and rubbed his face with it intoxicatedly: "It smells good."
She said generously: "It's for you."
The eldest young master put the water bag into his mouth and said, "I like it. I really like it."
Ye Xiaoman sold it online without hesitation, "If you listen to me, I will take you to eat delicious food."
Ye Xiaoman left a chair for Yue Mushan next to her, and Yue Mushan sat down.
He heard Ye Xiaoman trying to get information about the owner of the manor from the young master, "What kind of person is your father?"
The eldest young master was very satisfied with Ye Xiaoman. She was not afraid of it like the others, and she even chatted with it. It kept grabbing the flesh and eating it, as if it was so hungry that it couldn't stop for a moment.
In the room, the voices of young children, the elderly, boys and girls, middle-aged men and women came one after another, and hundreds of different voices rushed to answer Ye Xiaoman's questions.
"My father is a woodcutter. He goes out early and comes back late. He carries the wood he cuts to the town to sell. He is very kind to me. He buys me buns with the money he earns..."
"...My Ah Da is a chivalrous man, and everyone in the surrounding area knows him."
"My father's reputation would scare you to death if I told him. He was once a world-renowned Confucian scholar, who used literature to cultivate Taoism and created a supreme golden elixir..."
"My father was a farmer. He sold me during the famine. I've hated him my whole life..."
“…Monk…”
"...fishermen..."
"...the one who does the accounting in the silk shop..."
The answers vary, and no two fathers are the same.
The more Ye Xiaoman listened, the more frightened she became. She probably figured out what kind of person the eldest young master was.
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