Chapter 112 Return to the United States(2/2)
The town looks a bit simple. There are very few cars in the town, but there are quite a few people riding horses.
Look at that outfit, this western cowboy is full of style.
Yisei Hasburg's home is on the edge of a small lake. The scenery here is extremely beautiful, especially the water, which is so blue that people can't help but want to take a sip. Looking over, the lake is calm.
Like a mirror, there is a lush black pine forest on both sides of the small lake.
The strange scenery makes people feel refreshed and happy. It is no wonder that Yisei Hasburg made this place his home.
This is particularly eye-catching in the United States, where industrialization is extremely common.
The style here is more like the western United States more than a hundred years ago.
Jinghu Manor does not have very high walls. A winding river serves as the boundary between the manor and the outside world.
Ning Yi's car stopped at the entrance of the manor.
No one came out to ask.
Ning Yi got out of the car with some suspicion, and then strolled into the manor.
After about thirty meters, I saw a pot-bellied old man with a red beard running slowly over with a pistol in his hand.
Looking at Ning Yi warily: "I'm sorry, who are you looking for?"
Ning Yi shrugged and said, "I want to see Mr. Hasburg."
"Mr. Hasburg?" The old man smiled, "I am Mr. Hasburg, but do I know you?"
Hearing this, Ning Yi was stunned for a moment and looked at the old man. This old man was actually a practitioner, but his cultivation level was not high and he was at the fifth level of Qi training.
The look in his eyes didn't really look like a lie.
"Really? But I can also be sure that you are not the Mr. Hasburg I am looking for." Ning Yi said.
"Hey, then which Mr. Hasburg are you looking for?" the red-bearded old man asked.
Ning Yi frowned slightly and asked curiously: "Are there many Mr. Hasburgs here?"
"No more, no less, thirty-seven in total." The red-bearded old man curled his lips and looked at Ning Yi and said.
Ning Yi was speechless. It seemed that the noble surname Hasburg was not valuable here.
"The person I'm looking for is Yisai Hasburg." Ning Yi said calmly.
Hearing this, he did not respond immediately. After looking at Ning Yi up and down, the old man slowly said, "Are you from China?"
Ning Yi nodded.
"What do you want from Yi Sai?" the red-bearded old man asked.
Judging from his tone, Yi Sai is not an unattainable figure. The red-bearded old man always calls him by his first name.
After hearing his tone, Ning Yi couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, but then replied: "Ask him for someone."
"You want a person?" The red-bearded old man smiled again, "This is the first time I have heard of it in the manor for more than 40 years."
"Yeah!" Ning Yi thought for a moment and changed his words, "In other words, I was asking him about someone."
"Yi Sai hasn't gone out for many years, how could you think of asking him about someone?" the red-bearded old man asked with a puzzled look on his face.
This old man is not easy to deal with.
Ning Yi looked around, not wanting to continue to quarrel with him.
However, he didn't want to act like he was awesome at the beginning and wanted to trick him into killing him.
So after hearing the old man's question, I slowly walked to the guard box where the old man was staying, found a stone, and sat down casually.
The old man didn't stop him from doing this, but followed him slowly.
"Have you been working here for a long time?" Ning Yi asked.
"Of course, I've been here since I was a kid."
"Then have you met Mr. Yisei Hasburg?" Ning Yi asked.
The old man smiled: "What do you think?"
"Okay, then how can I see him?" Ning Yi asked again.
"It depends on what happened. Some things are seen, some things are not seen, and sometimes it depends on the mood." The old man leaned at the door of the guard box, reached out and took out a kettle from the guard box, looked at Ning Yi condescendingly, and said
One replied.
"Oh." Ning Yi nodded, "It seems it's not difficult to see."
"Hey, it's hard to say. He has only seen less than ten people this year." The old man with a red beard said.
"Who are they? Can you tell me?" Ning Yi asked.
The red-bearded old man flattened his mouth, took a sip of water, and then replied slowly: "Three women, seven men."
This old man is quite interesting.
Ning Yi narrowed his eyes, probably following Yi Sai Hasburg, his level seems to be higher. (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!