Chapter 71 Chapter 71
While Carl was shocked, Yumi had already looked around the room again with full energy.
It seemed that Satan had planned to imprison him last night. Even considering Carl's size, the area of this guest room was too large. It had a private bathroom and all kinds of daily necessities.
Returning to Carl, Yumi moved the plate and motioned for him to eat: "It smells delicious, try it."
Carl was not so careless. He looked around and said, "It's too dangerous to stay here. We should find a way to go back... Don't worry, I have weapons with me."
"……arms?"
Carl took Yumi directly to a corner away from the door. He lifted his sleeves mysteriously and finally took out a small pistol from his inner pocket.
Yumi: “?”
Carl: "Don't be in a hurry." He twisted his little hand/gun and started pulling.
After a moment, the lamb's expression slowly changed.
Under Carl's operation, the originally small hand/gun was stretched and enlarged, and finally it was almost half the size of Yumi's lamb's body!
Carl explained quietly while assembling the weapon: "This is the transformable weapon that His Highness asked me to escort you. It requires a lot of strength to pull. Once pulled, it will cause great damage to all people or objects within a fixed distance in one direction, and smoke will appear for a period of time. We can attack the door in the middle of the night and then take the opportunity to escape!"
The lamb looked at the weapon with his eyes wide open in amazement. He walked around the weapon and finally looked at Carl with concern: "I think... it's safer to outsmart it."
This is Satan's territory. As a lord, the manor must be full of people. The smoke cannot cover the entire manor. If he fails to escape and is caught, he will probably anger the other party and lose his only weapon. It is hard to estimate what he will encounter then.
Carl looked conflicted.
"Put it away quickly," the lamb stroked the weapon with his hoof, "If you are not 100% sure, it is better not to take out this weapon."
Carl also understood this principle. If he was imprisoned alone, he could rationally wait for the prince or people from the Evil Ghost State to come and rescue him. But now Yumi was imprisoned with him, and this place was completely out of his control. He was too worried that something unexpected would happen along the way.
"Don't worry, it's okay." Yumi rubbed his arm with her head. "You can see that Satan won't hurt us... To some extent, we are actually quite lucky. We went deep into the enemy's territory. Pearl State is more prosperous than Devil State, and its influence is also more extensive. When they are preparing to attack Devil State, I will go and be the son of the boss here. It is a good thing no matter how you think about it."
Karl felt heartbroken when he thought about such an optimistic and cute lamb being forced to be someone else's son: "Damn it, if the prince knew, he would never let him go."
Carl rarely gets angry, so Yumi quickly bleated to comfort him, then turned around and pushed the plate over. He was really hungry, so he picked up a small piece of pizza, chewed it and swallowed it, then asked Carl to eat it too with satisfaction: "Not bad! Let's eat more and make that bad guy bleed!" Then he lowered his head to lick the milk and drank it. After drinking it, he picked out the expensive snacks inside.
Carl: “…”
Only the little darlings of their empire would think that eating something can make people bleed.
At noon, the outer door opened again, and this time it was Jackdaw who came in with several servants to deliver food.
The servant opened the small door under the iron bars, first took away their morning plates, and then put in new plates, on top of which were two lunch boxes, one large and one small.
Yumi ate too many snacks and lay on the blanket. At first glance, she looked decadent and desperate.
Carl was flipping through the books in the room.
"Hey, this is your lunch. After you finish, knock on the door and someone will take away the lunch boxes and garbage... Don't try to escape. There are more people around this room than you think." The jackdaw glanced at the pitiful appearance of the lamb, then looked at the vicissitudes of life Carl over there, sighed, and turned to leave.
"etc."
The jackdaw turned around and saw that it was the paralyzed lamb who spoke.
"What's up?"
The lamb stood up on his hooves, walked to the lunch box angrily, raised his hooves and opened the lid rudely: "These are what I ate last night, I don't want to eat them!"
What's wrong with this little lamb?
However, being imprisoned for no reason, Jackdaw thought that he would probably go crazy if this happened to him, so he patiently said, "Because you kept eating these last night, the lord thought you liked these dishes and specially ordered the chef to make them... What do you want to eat today? I'll ask the chef to make it again."
Fortunately, there were gourmet books on the bookshelf in the room. Yumi asked Carl to help her take one down, and she took it and walked to the door.
He lay on the ground, opened the book with his front hooves, pointed at the exquisite pictures and said, "I want to eat foie gras and shark fin, truffle cream potatoes, stewed horseshoe turtle, a few side dishes, two bottles of rum... Oh, and afternoon tea, I want macarons, hazelnut cake, walnut pie, and hand-ground coffee..."
The corners of Jackdaw's mouth twitched.
A tiny little sheep is drinking wine and coffee? And he's grinding coffee by hand. How can he not go to heaven?
But in the end, I could only hold my temper and say, "Okay, any more?"
Yumi looked over there at Carl: "Pangolin, do you need anything else?"
The other party almost laughed, covered his head with a book and said, "Ahem... no."
Yumi said to Jackdaw, "Then I'll trouble you."
The jackdaw went away swallowing his anger.
Although Jackdaw looks grumpy, he is quite efficient. Soon, a group of servants came over pushing a dining cart.
The jackdaw didn't come this time. The servants looked at the lamb, who was lying on his stomach and tapping his hooves, and called softly, "Master Yangyang, it's time for lunch."
"Oh, here I come." The lamb wiped its hooves gracefully with a wet towel, stretched its limbs, stood up, and called Carl to join him for dinner.
The servants closed the door and left.
Carl moved the pile of delicious food to the open space in the middle of the house. The lamb was too short, so it was more convenient to eat by putting the food on the ground.
Yumi pulled a bed sheet out of the cupboard to use as a tablecloth, and sat down face to face with Carl with a full sense of ceremony.
Looking at the dazzling array of delicious food on the bed sheets, the two smiled at each other and began to eat happily.
While eating, Yumi did not forget to ask Carl which other foods were more expensive. After all, Carl was once the secretary of the prince, so he had naturally seen many expensive ingredients. He wanted to make Satan, who illegally imprisoned him, bleed profusely!
Carl searched through his memory for those top feasts and told Yumi about them one by one.
The lamb ate the delicious food and listened attentively. At the end of the lecture, it even started to hiccup.
Carl quickly took a handkerchief to wipe his mouth. The more he looked at him, the cuter he became. Even among the flock of sheep, Yumi was definitely the most handsome one. No wonder people kept caring about him wherever he went... Thinking of this, he was planning to adopt Yumi at first.
More than an hour later, the servant who came to collect the plates brought afternoon tea.
When they opened the door, the lamb inside was taking a nap. They thought the lamb was drunk and asked quietly, "Master Yangyang, do you need some hangover soup?"
Of course, Yumi didn't drink, as drinking would interfere with his work. He had big plans, and the wine he had drunk at noon was hidden away by him.
But since those people thought he was drunk, he closed his eyes and pretended to be drunk.
Karl, who came over to get afternoon tea, also acted with him: "He is not feeling well, he drank too much, he will be fine after a sleep, you guys go."
As soon as the door was closed, the lamb jumped out of bed and ran over to pick out some cakes to eat.
Carl took a sip of coffee and looked at the lamb with its mouth full of cream. He felt that this day was pretty good.
There is just too little entertainment.
Yumi felt the same way as him. After only a short while, he got used to the young master's style. He swallowed the cream and tilted his head and said, "It's too boring here. I'll ask my adoptive father to pull a net for me later."
Carl:!
He didn't know whether to be shocked that Yumi accepted the title of adoptive father so quickly, or shocked by the other party's crazy idea of letting the other party pull the net.
Even though the Pearl State is more prosperous than the Devil State, it is not so prosperous that a net can be easily cast, especially since this manor is obviously in the suburbs, which makes it even more troublesome.
Yumi thought his plan was a great one! If he continued like this, and angered Satan, he would start to dislike his extravagant lifestyle and no longer want him as his son. It would be fine to just let him go.
If the other party can endure it, he will stay and investigate his background... Anyway, no matter what, Yumi feels that this direction is correct.
Yumi's direction was indeed correct. That night, Satan came to him angrily and said, "Why did you drink so much alcohol for no reason? You are so small, but you need two such big bottles of wine? What if something happens to you? Others are vying to be my son, but you are not!" He even said that he felt wronged.
Yumi had already taken a shower and was sitting in the corner with her back to the door reading a picture book. When she heard Satan's movement, she immediately lay down dejectedly.
Looking at the haggard figure in the room, Satan's anger instantly turned into heartache. He turned around and ordered his men: "No one is allowed to give him wine in the future!"
Unexpectedly, as soon as these words fell, a sob was heard.
Satan was shocked and pushed his head into the iron bars to see what happened to his adopted son, but the lamb had its back to him...
"Yangyang, why are you crying? Who offended you?"
Yumi didn't say anything. He wasn't actually crying. He just pursed his lips and made a humming sound. He found that this sound was easy to imitate with a sheep's mouth, like playing a flute, and he blew it very enthusiastically.
Satan was already anxious outside, and he was afraid that he would upset the lamb if he went in, so he had to glare at the other person in the room: "Why are you in a daze? Go comfort Yangyang! Look how sad he is crying!"
Carl: “…”
Satan was about to speak, but the lamb with its back to him finally spoke: "Are you going to lock me up here forever?"
"Ah? How is that possible? If you are willing to be my son, I will naturally not lock you up..."
Yumi knew that even if he said he agreed now, the other party would not believe him. He turned his head and muttered, "Forget it, just treat it as a prison sentence... If I die here one day, please bury me in the Skull State and let my soul return to my hometown."
Satan: “…Yangyang!”
The lamb rolled over and said sadly, "It's so stuffy here. If there was an internet, I might be able to ignore the fact that I'm in jail."
"Network?" Satan's eyes lit up. "That's easy. Dad will have someone set up a network here tomorrow, but it will take a few days. Can you wait patiently?"
"Lord!" Jackdaw thought he was crazy for being so indulgent to the lamb. "He has a second-hand computer. If you do this, won't he contact someone else?!"
“What nonsense are you talking about? I am the lord here, and he is just a lamb, not even in human form. Who can he contact? Even if he really contacted his friends, who do you think would dare to come here to seek death?” With a cold snort, Satan smiled at the lamb’s back and said, “Yangyang, just tell daddy what you need, and daddy will satisfy you.”
The jackdaw couldn't help but roll his eyes.
The lamb's body stiffened, as if moved, and slowly turned around to look at him.
Satan stood up straight immediately.
Yumi turned her head and glanced at Carl secretly.
Karl received the signal, stood up and said angrily: "Don't be so self-satisfied. If you really want to do good for Yangyang, you should let him go."
“Shut up!” Satan was furious. “If you weren’t worried that Yangyang would get depressed, you wouldn’t have stayed here! If you can talk, persuade Yangyang to stop taking yourself too seriously!”
Upon hearing this, Yumi was furious: "Don't you dare say that! He's my friend! Apologize!"
"Okay, okay, my friend, daddy apologizes. Daddy will treat your friend well..." The monster changed his previous harsh tone and coaxed the lamb in a low voice, "Dad is wrong, don't be angry."
Jackdaw: ...My fist is hard.
Yumi snorted and went over to nudge Carl to comfort him.
Seeing that he really looked worried about him, Karl didn't know whether to laugh or cry. When he was Anxius' secretary, he had seen all kinds of people. He didn't take the other party's words seriously.
Carl took the opportunity to pick up the lamb, walked to Satan's blind spot, and whispered, "We work well together."
The lamb pursed his lips and nodded.
Outside the door, Satan's expression was extremely complicated.
Although he couldn't see his baby son at the moment, he was jealous when he thought about the pangolin holding his son and walking away from his sight! When would he be able to hold his baby?
But today was not completely fruitless, for Satan could see that the lamb was not as resistant to him as it was yesterday.
He can't be impatient. As time goes by, the lamb will eventually regard him as its father.
After leaving the guest room, Satan ordered his servants to satisfy Young Master Yangyang's requirements in terms of food and entertainment.
Besides really doting on the lamb, Satan also has other ideas. He wants to cultivate the lamb's habit of luxurious life, so that even if the lamb wants to leave in the future, it will not be able to fit in with its previous life, right?
Satan, who thinks he has mastered the weaknesses of human nature, has begun to imagine a beautiful future with the lamb as a loving father and a filial son.
That night, Yumi began to plan his espionage career.
Knowing yourself and your enemy, you can fight a hundred battles with no danger of defeat. The first step is to obtain basic information from within the enemy forces and gain a preliminary understanding of Satan’s sphere of influence and strength.
The plan was quite successful. The Jackdaw did not seem to take the little lamb seriously. Once, when he accompanied Satan to visit "Master Yangyang", he reported on the news of the generals' return.
Yumi was pretending to be asleep at the time, but she was eavesdropping intently.
What Jackdaw said was not confidential, but it was enough for Yumi to make a preliminary judgment about the lord of Pearl State.
The number of Satan's men is several times greater than he imagined, but his most capable men are basically not in Pearl State, and it will take them some time to come back, which is why Satan has delayed attacking the Devil State.
As for Satan's military advisor Jackdaw, Yumi could see that he was a more cautious person.
Satan tends to act impulsively, but he has high fighting power and it is said that no one can defeat him yet.
The Pearl State is powerful, and Satan has been in power for so long, in large part because of the complementary union of these two men.
However, Yumi observed carefully and found that Satan had been somewhat dissatisfied with Jackdaw recently.
Once, while Satan was watching him, he received a call from one of his men, and Yumi heard the general idea.
Satan believed that Yang Shura of the Demon State had recently undergone surgery, and that this was a good time to attack, but Jackdaw always suggested waiting until all the troops were gathered before taking action. Deep down, he somewhat disagreed with the other party's strategy.
Yumi: Meow, I smell a hint of separation~
Two days later, the manor finally had internet access.
When Youmi learned that she could access the Internet, she immediately left a message to Ye Xi.
He told the other party that he and Carl were working outside and would not be able to return home for a while, and asked the other party not to tell Ansius, and asked the people on the farm to continue spreading the news that he was sick in bed.
Then he sent a message to the Black Feather Lord of the Skull State, asking him to compile a complete identity for a disabled garbage alien named Yangyang...
Hei Yu agreed immediately.
After sending these messages, Yumi deleted the entire conversation.
After finishing her business, the idle lamb used her hoof to open her boyfriend's account, but it showed that he was offline and the phone could not be reached.
This is normal. The other party is carrying out such a secret operation and it will be safe only if all connections are cut off.
After lunch, Yumi was really bored. Even as a spy, she couldn't have intelligence every minute of every day. To kill time, she pulled Carl to play online games together.
The lamb's hooves were not as flexible as its fingers, and it always lost after playing several popular games. Yumi simply found a dancing game. This game was very similar to the dance machine she saw in the video game arcade before she traveled through time.
Yumi chose the monster mode, and after getting ready, he stepped on the position projected by the light brain with his four hooves. The moment the music started, he started to step on the keys in a hurry to score...
Satan has been planning to deal with Yang Shura recently, and this matter has given him a headache.
If he were to say so himself, he should go to the Evil Ghost State as soon as possible to catch Yang Shura off guard, but Jackdaw strongly opposed it. There were also a lot of things happening in the Pearl State recently that needed his attention...
As soon as Satan returned to the manor, he planned to go upstairs to rest. Just as he reached the corridor, he heard a joyful melody coming from a room.
It was so noisy, he frowned instinctively.
The servant hurriedly explained: "It's Master Yangyang..."
That cold face changed immediately.
A few seconds later, the huge monster tiptoed to the door, opened the small window inside the door, bent down and peeked inside.
In the room, Carl clapped his hands to the rhythmic music, and in front of him was a lamb moving its limbs quickly and twisting to the music. His speed was sometimes fast and sometimes slow, and he was very good at keeping time. His limbs sometimes crossed and sometimes bounced, and his short tail swayed with his hooves.
Satan's hands began to tremble.
The servant looked at the lord who seemed to have Parkinson's disease and thought he was angry, so he hurriedly explained in a low voice: "Master Yangyang was playing an online game. Now that you are back, we will turn off the network to avoid disturbing you."
"Who dares to shut it down?!" The monster turned back grimly, "Let him play."
"Ah... yes!" The servant was terrified.
Satan quietly left his baby son's room, feeling as if his feet were stepping on cotton and feeling dizzy all over.
After returning to the room, he, who never liked playing with a computer, actually started surfing the Internet. With a smile on his face, he searched for games that young people liked... As he searched, he found that many games required real money. For example, the dance game that Yangyang played today had very few music options if he didn't pay.
Satan became anxious when he saw this. His heart ached when he thought about the lamb having no music to dance to. He immediately ordered his servants to ask Yangyang for his account number.
On the other side, when Yumi was asked by the servant about his computer account, he knew that it was Satan's intention, and he calmly told him his account on the garbage planet.
Basically no outsiders know about this account, and those who know it are trustworthy people.
An hour later, Yumi received a friend request.
ID: [Yangyang's father]
Yumi passed without a word.
A message came over there in seconds:
[Yangyang, why is your account a permanent VIP? Even Dad can’t recharge your account…]
Yumi:?
A few seconds later, the other party sent another message, this time it was a red envelope.
Yumi clicked it and found that the amount was not small.
【Use it to play games. If it’s not enough, ask dad for more. 】
Yumi: “…”
It is not very convenient to deposit money in the Devil State. Yumi has no shortage of cash, but there is not much money in his account. He readily accepted the red envelope: [Thank you...]
Just think of it as a bank exchange.
After receiving the red envelope, the lamb took out a few banknotes and stuffed them under his pillow.
But then, I couldn't help but think of my boyfriend who was far away on Birdman Star.
In order to hide his identity, Anxius only took cash with him when he left. Before he left, he spent so much money to buy human antiques for him... I don't know what kind of life he is living over there. Is he short of money? It's heartbreaking to think about it.
Thinking of this, Ti Zi subconsciously opened the chat box and immediately sent the red envelope given by her adoptive father to her boyfriend.
Yumi: Honey, this is the money I earned as a son, you're welcome.
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