Counterfeit Hero

Chapter 734: be honest

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Salens Manor is located in the southern suburb of Heidfield.

This is a typical ancient American manor in the early 20th century. A wooden fence painted with white paint surrounds the manor covering an area of ​​nearly two square kilometers for a whole week. Several small hills are covered with green grass, and a wooden stable, a straw house and a tool house are built on it.

The south side of the estate is planted with crops such as grapes and wheat, and the east and west are planted with flowers and trees that are usually visible.

To the north are pastures and horse farms. The pastures are stocked with cows, sheep, elk and several camels. On the horse farm, there are dozens of English thoroughbred horses, Andalusian horses and Frisian horses.

Right in the middle of the manor is a small brown building with a white roof.

The building is divided into three floors, the layout is T-shaped, the first floor is the dining room and living room, the second floor is the guest room, and the third floor is the master room. The whole is made of stone, simple and strong. Outside is a wooden platform, and the outer circle of the platform is full of flower bars, which are filled with various flowers.

When the fat man stepped into the manor and saw the wooden attic window with the white roof and the chimney standing beside the window. Suddenly fell in love here.

Putting on a cowboy outfit, riding a horse, on a moonlit night, moving a ladder into the attic window, flirting with a charming and charming young lady who was holding her heart in a warm room with a fireplace, and then Fighting on the big bed that is so soft that it will sink into it when lying down!

This is life for the young master who is determined to collect flowers in various ways.

Of course, as to how awkward the cowboy ’s line is on a fat man, how pitiful a horse with a heavy load is, how clumsy a fat man is when climbing stairs, and how to strengthen the big bed to bear the weight, these pictures are not in the fat man Within the imagination.

Twenty-one devil mechs, led by the assistant officer ’s pilot car, followed the muddy path of the manor, over the green hills, and headed towards the central building.

The history of mankind seems to have gone backwards for thousands of years with the prosperous Heidfield to Salens.

The flying cars that shuttle back and forth on the hovering highway, the navigation lights and passenger ships all over the sky, the space cities that are soaring into the sky, and the colorful public TV and advertising light curtains disappeared in a moment, reflected in There was only one idyllic view left.

If you want to have a nearly two square kilometer estate in the southern suburbs of Heidfield, it is not something you can do with money. Only a hundred-year-old family like Hastings can accumulate such an industry in this huge city, and let it reject the development of human technology and maintain its original style.

When twenty-one devil-like mechas rolled into the manor like a whirlwind, Margaret was already waiting on the platform in front of the gate of the small building. The fat man and others walked through a small wood by the manor pond, turned over an ancient tree like an umbrella, and saw her at a glance.

The girl didn't wear a uniform, only a white shirt and light yellow tights. A pair of knee-high riding boots are worn under the feet. Perhaps it was just riding a horse, a subtle layer of sweat was visible on the forehead. His face was crimson, and he looked healthy and energetic.

With the arrival of twenty-one mechs, the people who were working in work clothes around the farm all surrounded the front of the building one by one.

These people are young and old, although they still hold agricultural tools such as pitchforks, pruning shears, hoes, etc. Some of them are still covered with mud spots, and their faces and hair are still covered with grass scraps. However, their temperament is definitely not an ordinary farmer.

Everyone around Hastings knows that he can only be a farmer at his favorite Salens manor, only the core member of the Hastings family!

When the mech entered the open space in front of the small building and squatted down after removing the combat form, Margaret's mouth showed a sunny smile. She quickly walked down the steps and greeted her.

The joy of the girl is unabashed and unpretentious.

This is her home, and driving the twelfth-generation mecha that made the eyes of the family members straight, and led a group of mecha warlords whistling, she entrusted her for life. She and Fatty had the default relationship of Hastings. It was no secret in the whole family.

It's just that the first meeting with family members seems to have made a little mistake.

When the fat man jumped out of the logic, the silly face made every corner of the crowd present, and then, when he helped a beautiful girl from the mech cockpit, he hugged the welcoming Margo When Lit kissed, no matter how enthusiastic the person was, the smile on his face froze.

The crowd focused their eyes on the tightly held hands of the fat man and An Lei, then stunned the probe and looked at the logically narrow cockpit.

Obviously, it is not a very intimate relationship. A man and a woman cannot be squeezed in such a narrow cockpit at the same time.

The women looked at each other with surprise that couldn't be concealed in their eyes. Several middle-aged men frowned deeply. One of the handsome and elegant "flower workers" couldn't help but snorted.

The expressions of several young people on the side are different.

A 14-year-old boy and a 27-year-old man stared at the fat man bitterly, and the two young men of around twenty-three to three smiled calmly. There were also two girls with a hint of sarcasm in their mouths, and they glanced at Margaret from time to time, whispering, something gloating.

Fat and An Lei felt something wrong at almost the same time.

An Lei broke away from the fat man's hand in embarrassment, jumped down, held Margaret, and covered his embarrassment with affectionate communication. The fat man, on the other hand, is alert to those who stare at him.

There is murderous, what do these servants want to do? ! Haven't you seen the three wives and four concubines? !

"Dad, he is Tian Xingjian." Margaret bit her lip lightly, whitening the fat man without any trace, and then introduced to the cold-smelling "flower worker".

"Dad ?!" The fat man was thrilled.

"Hello!" Although Margaret's father was angry, he remained polite.

It's just that how dark and dark his face is. Throw a sentence casually, then turn around, not looking at the fat man's expression that suddenly becomes flattering.

"This old man is not open-minded at all." The fat man sullen with a smile on his face. With the lessons learned from "Dad", he cheered up and smiled, and followed Marguerite all the way.

"Uncle Morrison."

"Aunt Nancy."

"Uncle Nickle."

"Carlyle Cousin."

"Cousin Adolf."

Seeing the fat man nodded and bowed all the way, a few young people next to him had a lot of discussion.

"He is the Lerei hero?" Said a tall, thin girl. "I don't think so. Look at his appearance, like a tail-wagging dog."

"Don't offend him," another beautiful and proud girl said with a lip. "Others may be the future head of the house, the concubine appointed by the patriarch. We can't offend him."

"Look, Carlyle and Adolf are dying." The thin tall girl groaned like a hen. Under the stare of the mother standing beside her, she still walked her way to the proud girl: "Their goddess It would be too humorous to marry such a fat man. "

"You two, don't talk about people like that." A pretty girl with a little freckles on her face was dissatisfied.

"What do we say about you?" The thin, tall girl's face was mean: "Dear Carly, you are only fifteen years old, and you can't compare with the lover of General Tian over there. See how **** and beautiful they are Even if you want to get one, you have to ask Marguerite for a few more years? "

"She will agree." The proud girl glanced at Carly lightly, and agreed.

"You guys!" The young Carly flushed with rage, tears rolling in her eyes.

Between the conversation, Margaret and the fat man, An Lei had approached several people. Margaret pointed to the proud girl: "This is Charlotte, next to her is Emily."

"Hello." The fat man greeted, the meat on his face stiffened with laughter.

The two girls pressed their smiles and nodded slightly. Then, without scruples, he satirically looked at An Lei's face next to him.

"Carly, what's wrong?" Margaret asked, seeing the **** the side looking aggrieved, holding her hand.

"Nothing." Carly bit her lip and turned away.

"Come on, let me introduce you ..." Margaret seemed to realize what he was doing, coldly swept Charlotte and Emily next to him, and embraced the card indulgently. Li, said softly: "Don't you always want to see him?"

"I don't want to do it now!" Carly glared at the fat man, and suddenly twisted hard, and ran away quickly.

The fat man who was puzzled by monk Zhang Er was dull. I don't understand where I offended the little girl I never met.

If you have a chance, you must please her and take her to see the goldfish!

Having introduced the family members of Hastings, Margaret led the fat man again and walked towards the men standing on the left side of the crowd.

"This is Uncle Ernest .... This is Uncle Gold ....... This is Gray .......... This is ..." Margot Lit introduced the fat one by one.

Compared with Hastings' family members, these couples are more friendly.

When they shook hands with the fat man, they were enthusiastic and powerful, without concealing their joy and appreciation. Almost everyone can bear the fat man's record. The chubby young man named Gray simply pulled the fat man and directly expressed his envy for the fat man's mech and his men.

When the fat man and these few people talked to each other, several of the family members' faces became very ugly. Charlotte and Emily, beside the young man named Adolf, kept lip-shaking.

"Maggie, lunch is ready." A gentle woman, pushing Hastings, appeared at the door of the small building and smiled.

"Come." Margareta ran to An Lei, running briskly.

As the crowd approached the restaurant, the fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy named Carlyle walked to the fat man and suddenly pointed to An Lei's back and asked, "General Tian, ​​is that your lover?"

The fat man froze for a moment, and then saw Charlotte, Emily and Adolf ridiculous expressions walking beside him.

Beside them, the two distant uncles Morrison and Nikkor that Margaret had just introduced looked like they heard nothing.

The fat man's eyes crossed Carlyle, who was used as a gunman, and looked at these people provocatively, and rightfully said: "She is one of the people I love like Margaret.

Although most people have followed Hastings and Margaret into the restaurant, but the fat man's words have caused an extremely exaggerated uproar.

"Too shameless!" Charlotte resented.

"You must tell the patriarch!" Emily said solemnly.

Morrison and Nickel exchanged glances, watching the play with a sneer. And Adolf stood up and ridiculed and said: "General Tian, ​​please pay attention to your identity. This is the Hastings home, not your Lerei Federation."

"I know!" Because of Bernardo's anger, the fat man who accompanied the smiling face here took off the mask, and said shamelessly: "When Margaret marries me, this is my decision Now. "

He said, under the stunned gaze, the fat man touched Adolf's chest with his hand and smiled: "Be honest, otherwise I'll beat you!"

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