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Chapter 706: One Day at the Garden, Mr. Everything
After a day of marching, there was still no end in sight. According to the little boy, the beautiful scenery seen along the way was still just the tip of the iceberg of Wanshi Villa. Speaking of this, the little boy couldn't help but admire the owner of the villa, and wondered what kind of person he must be to build such a villa. I'm afraid his status is as high as the clouds, no... even higher than the clouds.
Immediately afterwards, he felt elated and thought that he must have accumulated blessings for several lifetimes, otherwise how could he be so lucky as to be able to enter this villa and work as a waiter.
Although it is a job to serve others, the status is not low. To put it bluntly, you have to look at the owner before you beat the dog. This villa is so big and deep. The passing travelers who stay here are "living under someone else's roof". Looking at the depth of this mansion, how dare they be rude to the guest children?
Since he started working, the little boy has received and served dozens of guests, including farmers, merchants, high-ranking officials, warriors and immortals. They were all very respectful. Even those with bad personalities might say bad things to them, but they would always try their best to restrain themselves and not dare to be too presumptuous.
Since the second day of the visit, seeing the beautiful scenery in the garden, they have restrained their tempers and treated the children with great respect, not daring to be presumptuous. Over time, the children who served the guests in the villa did not feel inferior to others, and even had a hint of arrogance, but they abided by the principles of the villa and never showed it. The work of entertaining people still needs to be done in a thorough and complete manner, and they dare not neglect it in the slightest.
They lived in the fairyland every day. They didn't know who to talk to about the fun of it. They didn't know who could understand it, and they didn't care if outsiders could understand it. The little boy stole a glance at Li Changxiao. He had entertained countless guests, but it was rare to see a wild guest like Li Changxiao in the mountains.
I just felt that the tourist in white was walking so fast. Although he was carefully observing the scenery along the way, he only took a quick look and passed by. Even if he stayed, it would never be too long. Others would take months to travel, but he surpassed them in one day.
The little boy who waited on the guests didn't know whether this strange guest was too knowledgeable and had long been accustomed to it, or whether he was too vulgar to appreciate the scenery of the villa, but after thinking about it carefully, he felt that it was wrong. Because Wanshi Villa has both elegant and vulgar things, even the most vulgar and vulgar people will always have something to their taste.
For example, when visiting the garden, there are always some graceful maids who bring wine and fruit. If you are tempted, you can lead the maid to the room and do whatever you want. The children who serve guests will never interfere. As the saying goes, "food and sex are human nature", even if a vulgar person can escape "food", he will definitely not escape "sex", and such things are everywhere. From this, it can be seen that the tourist does not seem to be vulgar.
The more the boy thought about it, the more confused he became. He kept scratching his head. He saw a wine gourd and a long sword hanging from Li Changxiao's waist. He thought that he must be a wine-drinking swordsman. This kind of person has very strange interests, but he can't escape from good wine and good swords.
So he took Li Changxiao to the winery. Before they got close, they could smell the aroma of wine. The boy told Li Changxiao that there were countless fine wines in the winery, all the famous ones were available.
Some time ago, the owner of the manor hid a jar of treasure, which was said to be extremely famous. But Wanshi Mountain Manor has the most guests, so if you happen to see it, it’s okay to take it away.
Li Changxiao entered the wine cellar. He loved wine all his life. To outsiders, he loved wine as much as his life. He was happy and joyful without wine. But what he loved were the miscellaneous wines in the streets and alleys, and the fine wines that had been buried underground for decades. He didn't like the "collections". If the host opened this kind of wine and invited Li Changxiao to drink it, he would certainly agree. But if he was asked to drink it himself, he would inexplicably feel bored and lacked interest.
So when Li Changxiao passed by the winery, he didn't touch anything. He just looked around. Sometimes when he saw a rare and fine wine, he would praise it loudly and say that the owner's collection was extraordinary.
The boy was even more confused. This guest was obviously a wine lover, but he refused to take any. What was the meaning of this? The boy thought, "Does he think there is fraud?" He said, "Dear guest, here are all the fine wines. You can take them. There is absolutely no deception and it will not harm you in the slightest."
Li Chang smiled and shook his wine gourd, and said with a smile: "Look, I still have a lot of wine, why should I take it away?" The child stopped talking and went to the next place.
They came to a cold pool with more than a hundred long swords inserted vertically in the pool, shining with cold light. Every time the child passed by this place, he felt his scalp tingling, thinking that even if it was a ghost, if it came here, it would be afraid of the sharpness, right?
Since ancient times, sword-wielders have always felt a spiritual connection with a long sword and could not help but draw their swords. Swordsmen often place their lives and property in the hands of the sword in their hands. Their obsession with swords is far greater than money and power.
The little boy said, "There are more than a hundred ordinary swords, divine swords, and immortal swords here. If you like any of them, you can take them away." Li Changxiao squatted down, pulled out the Qingping Sword, and began to wash it in the cold pool.
After washing it back and forth, he found that the Qingping sword had become sharper. Li Changxiao quickly withdrew his hand and said to the little boy with a smile, "I hope my sword is not too sharp." He put the sword back into the scabbard and urged the little boy to take him to have a look somewhere else.
He was now very curious about this villa. The little boy was not discouraged and walked ahead, quietly passing by the next day. This villa was really too big, but fortunately there were many guest rooms in the villa, and they all had beautiful scenery. Once you opened the window and looked out, you would see a poetic and picturesque scene.
Every night, there would always be actors performing on the high platform in the lake. The plays were different. On the first day, they performed Yangzi Opera, and then there were Hero Opera and River-beating Opera... The stories of the operas were simple, nothing more than fighting against officials and bullies, but the actors were full of emotions and very expressive, which made people indulge in them and unable to extricate themselves.
Li Changxiao sat by the window. He could see the stage in the lake by opening the window. At this time, the actors were singing on the stage again. It was so beautiful that it seemed that it would be difficult to sing out the feeling if one had not really experienced the great joys and sorrows, the ups and downs.
Li Changxiao was listening attentively when he suddenly saw a man walking slowly in front of the stage. He sat down in the main seat and listened to the opera leisurely.
The man was elegant and handsome, and was obsessed with opera. He suddenly turned his head and looked at Li Changxiao. He raised the teacup in his hand and gently offered it. Li Changxiao chuckled and shook the wine gourd as a return gift.
The two smiled knowingly, one drank wine, the other drank tea, and watched the drama together.