"You... don't have anything else?" Tian Languang said to the madam who was waiting aside.
As soon as these words came out, all the servants present were extremely disappointed. They were all trained to be extremely suitable to serve men. However, the second young master of the Tian family was indeed worthy of being a rich and noble man, and none of them took a fancy to them.
any of them.
The Madam's breath suddenly stagnated. Could it be possible that the big owner he had obtained could run away?
"Sir, whatever you want, I can get it for you even if I kidnap good women and men."
Tian Languang raised his eyebrows: "Is it possible that you are the cause of all the misfortunes you have here?"
The old bustard's face turned pale, and he stretched out his hand to slap his own mouth: "My mouth... I am joking with you... I am joking."
Tian Languang leaned back on the chair, then looked at the lanterns not far away, and began to recall and describe.
"It's that kind of... that kind of body with a slender frame, not tall, but a straight back; big eyes, clear and not charming at all, but a good-looking smile; a tender face, red lips and white teeth
, there are two dimples when you smile..."
Yuan Jia and Yuan Yi stood behind Tian Languang and looked at each other, and they immediately understood who their young master was describing.
The old bustard listened carefully to the side, and then clapped his hands: "My young master, there really are slaves like what you said!"
As she spoke, she turned and shouted into the yard: "Bring Xiao Guo'er up."
"Second Master, our little Guo'er is just ten years old this year. He is exactly the same as you described, but he is still young. The old slave couldn't bear to let him serve others, so he kept him as his own son..."
Tian Languang knew as soon as he heard this that the madam was trying to raise the price with him. He waved his hand impatiently: "Don't talk nonsense, just bring it up and take a look."
After a while, someone really pulled a little boy out.
Tian Languang lowered his head and took a look. The boy was exactly as he described. He was slender and short, with a tender face and a pair of big eyes that seemed to have never experienced the pollution of the world, and he looked a little innocent.
"Smile." Tian Languang leaned over and reached out to lift the little boy's chin.
The little boy was indeed well-behaved. He raised his face and smiled, and then two small dimples loomed on his fair cheeks.
"Hiss... No, the temperament doesn't quite match." Tian Languang looked at it for a long time and finally shook his head.
The madam, who had been waiting for a long time, felt a little angry in her heart.
"Second Young Master, what do you think is different?"
Tian Languang rubbed his ears, with a hint of confusion on his face: "It's missing... it's missing a little taste. This kid is sweet enough, but it's missing that little... temperament that smells like wine."
As he spoke, he sighed, stood up, turned around and walked out: "Yuan Jia and Yuan Yi, let's go and take a look elsewhere."
Yuan Jia and Yuan Yi looked at each other, and had no choice but to turn around and follow their master out. Before leaving, they remembered to throw a piece of silver to the madam to compensate for wasting most of their time.
The old madam could only watch the fat duck walking out, and was immediately out of breath. He simply added a little sarcastically behind Tian Languang: "Master, what you said is not a girl, right? Come to the waiter's house.
If you're looking for a girl here, you won't find her."
Tian Languang paused and his eyes suddenly lit up.
"Yes, that kid is probably a woman!"
As if he had realized something important, he turned around and raised his hand to the madam, who smiled and said thank you.
