"From today, this is your new home, and this little master is your new master."
The long black hair, big round eyes, beautiful little nose, and thin lips are probably the kind of extreme that the words written in those books can describe.
The ultimate beauty.
"My name is Long Erxi, my father's youngest daughter, what's your name."
The little girl asked that, and according to dozens of standard answers in the program, she chose one of them in a calm and slow tone to answer her new master's question.
"My father didn't name me. He said that he named me. It should be my master. Before that, my father called me 1096. This is my appearance number."
"Father, say that one. If that's the case, you'll call Pantaronelhi! The last name is our family's last name. As for the first name, it's Shishel, a cute bear-like creature from Serris. I think the transliteration is pretty good."
The girl dragged a long Shischel robe, took her earthen-bred leopard cat, and circled the servant in front of her twice, and gave me such a weird name while laughing. At that time, I didn't even think about what kind of animal Panta was. I only knew that the little owner said it was cute, so it must be a cute animal.
At that time, I never thought that Panta would be such a silly creature.
It's just that when I walked around this time, I gradually realized that I was a core ai that was not easy, not brittle, and clumsy, just like the master told me.
"Panta, I said, soap can't be placed by the door, you will hurt others by doing so."
"What's the matter with my orchid, Panta, didn't I tell you that the fertilizer for this kind of flower is cast every day."
"Be lighter, Panta, I am a natural person. This toe is not made of titaniun like you."
As the master, she taught her servant how to live like an ordinary person with her unique smile and plain tone.
Such an ordinary life year after year, watching the little master grow up day by day, watching the little master gradually become a few inches taller than himself, watching the sideburns around the little master’s ears gradually grow, and watching the little master’s face Excitedly wearing the core ai excellent service award money that he spent a whole year buying, the Serris summer bathrobe with countless sunflowers printed on it took his servants to travel everywhere.
"By the way, I gave you this little talisman, don't lose it."
With excitement and respect, I am really happy to have such a life after receiving the jade amulet given by the master, because the most loyal servant of the master is myself, and I am also the most favored servant of the master. It is great to be able to live happily like this.
I thought that this kind of life could last forever, but I never thought that history would undergo such dramatic changes in twenty years.
"This Serris' robe is Panta from the great elder of Tershan, do you think I look good."
I still remember that day when my little master wore an unfamiliar red-bottomed Serris silk dress. She was born in an emperor’s house, and naturally it was impossible to distinguish one thousand or two hundred Serris gold seals. How much difference is there between the mechanically finely crafted cotton robes and the hand-woven silk wedding gowns worth 1.2 million pieces of Tershan Jintai
But I know that if you want to save 1.2 million Tershan Jintai, you have to continuously get the excellent service award for nearly a thousand years. At the same time, you can’t get even one in this one thousand years. Tershan Yintai, how could it be possible to buy a popsicle stick for his little master? When summer comes, the little master still expects to buy her more popsicle sticks.
The long and peaceful years of servanthood have made me forget that this little master is a natural person, and as the first young chief attendant of the Longerxi family, I am just a clumsy and clumsy person. Type ii core ai is nothing more.
This kind of thought, along with the departure of autumn, felt the heavy weight in my heart. It was the patriarch sitting in front of his daughter, saying with all his heart: "Girls, always want to marry, the only difference is It’s just about whom to marry.” time.
However, almost all novels have said that history is always the most dramatic existence.
This time is no exception.
"I already have someone I like."
"Is it him."
"not him."
After a brief conversation, the thunderous patron master threw off the little master’s coffee table, and smashed the little master’s most cherished stone inkstone and green magnetic cup to pieces, and finally he took the clefthoof oxtail sliver in his hand. When the time came, the little master's voice rang.
"Put down what's in your hand, my father."
"Why, your mother gave you the coffee table, I gave you the stone inkstone and the green magnetic cup, and this pen is just a gift from an electronic board!"
"No, in my eyes, this is a birthday gift from someone I love."
The little master smiled, with a red color on his face, as if shy and reluctant.
The owner of the family was stunned. After dozens of seconds, the behemoth in my eyes gently put down the object in his hand, then he turned around and let out a sigh, staring at the lover in his daughter’s mouth with a weird look at the boss. After a while, he walked to the door without looking back.
At the door of the room, he stopped, turned around and looked into the room.
"From today onwards, Panta will be promoted to be the head of the Patriarch, to serve me this old thing."
In the kneeling ceremony of accepting the order, the frightened and helpless servant looked at the pen on the couch from the corner of his eyes. Isn't it the pen he gave to the little master
"My father, Panta is my servant." The little master continued her calm and rudeness: "It's not your toy."
"I'm still in charge of this family now!" The master of the family smashed the wooden sliding door: "Don't forget! The title of family owner is in my hands."
"Leave him free and I will marry that guy. Are you satisfied with this exchange of terms, father?"
"It's not you who are negotiating terms with me! You don't deserve to be negotiating terms with me!"
"Then add my "life", is this enough."
After the long and terrifying conversation arrived, he finally had the courage to raise his head and watched the little master put the hairpin he bought against his throat, and the master's appearance that wanted to move but didn't dare to move.
"This home is yours, it is now, it will be in the future, but one day this home will be mine" the little master said calmly: "Father, just like you said, don't use it as an electronic board, just let you The daughter lost a "sex" life."
"Okay the deal is closed."
Finally, the master stepped back uncommonly. Hearing his footsteps disappear on the tone instrument, he raised his head but saw the smile of his little master and the invisible impurities in the corner of his eyes.
"Panta, I'm getting married, congratulations."
Serving the little master for twenty-five years, such a long and peaceful life finally came to an end, probably because he had already embarked on a crooked road, because I felt that I really fell in love with the aloof little master.