The man suddenly said "oh" as if he remembered it, and then said in a deep voice:
"Adams Stewart."
After saying that, he pointed to the open door not far away and drew an arc to include all the scenery within sight.
"Those...are all mine."
There is no concealment of pride on his face.
He cleared his loud voice again and said in a deep voice:
"I am the farmer here."
Then he smiled with pride.
It seems that I have found my long-lost dignity in front of this man with excellent temperament.
However... Gu Yang behaved mediocrely.
He said a faint ‘oh’.
Adams Stewart was unhappy for a moment, even a little disappointed, but he still forced a smile.
Then I took Gu Yang to visit other places.
Looking at Gu Yang's casual look, he asked curiously:
"You said you came here because of the reputation, then I want to ask you, how did you know specifically?"
Gu Yang thought for a while and replied in a humorous tone:
"You know this when you see an advertisement on the road, Mr. Adams, is this... strange?"
"No, it's not strange, man, let me ask you again, what do your parents do?"
Adams Stewart was outspoken, and because of the disappointment just now, he seemed a little impatient.
Gu Yang didn't think much and answered his question casually.
Adams Stewart was obviously dissatisfied with his words. His brows were furrowed and the muscles at the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, showing the ferocity of the American man.
But he didn't show any doubt.
He was just unhappy because the other party was not what he imagined.
Immediately afterwards, Adams Stewart asked again:
"What do you do?"
Every word and deed reflects the straightforwardness of the American man.
"Pork seller!" Gu Yang said confidently.
"Pork seller?"
Adams Stewart was stunned for a moment.
Obviously, with Gu Yang's appearance, it is absolutely impossible for him to do such a lowly thing. You must know that in America, the meat sellers are people from the slums.
He sneered and said to Gu Yang:
"Brother, you really know how to joke. Can a pork seller have such tender skin and tender meat as you?"
"Since you said that, there's nothing I can do about it, but it doesn't affect my buying your piglets, does it?"
Gu Yang was calm and his tone was humorous and authentic.
Adams Stewart smiled, feeling that he was always oppressed by the other party's elegant aura, and for a moment he was a little out of breath.
Facing each other's every move, I feel as uncomfortable as a king who has lost face in front of his servants.
"Mister Gu, Mr. Gu Yang, do you know who I am?" Adams Stewart seemed to be hinting at something.
Gu Yang took it seriously.
But he did not directly answer the other party's words, but looked at the other party quietly, waiting for the other party's move.
Of course, at this moment, he had already guessed something.
Adams Stewart just wanted to give Gu Yang a show of strength.
Of course, if possible, he is also interested in incorporating Gu Yang into his team of angry slaves.
"Aren't you the farmer here at the Arc de Triomphe? Well, by the way, it should be more accurate to say that you are a pig farmer."
Gu Yang's tone was obviously provocative.
"Man, you...do you know what you're talking about?"
Adams Stewart was a little angry. One hand was already on the butt of the gun, and he might draw the gun and shoot at Gu Yang at any time.
Gu Yang repeated what he just said.
Somehow, Adams Stewart managed to control his weird temper and swallowed back the words that were on his lips.
Put a smile on your face and extend your hands in a respectful 'invitation' gesture.
He said cheerfully:
"Brother, how about going over there to my wine cellar and trying my treasured 82-year-old Lafite...?"
"Why not?" Gu Yang readily agreed.
Adams Stewart couldn't wait to lead the way, his face full of evil spirits.
Inside the wine cellar.
There are rows of wine compartments, each with a bottle of red wine or some whiskey with an English name printed on it.
When several servants saw Adams Stewart approaching, they all opened their eyes alertly, as if they had seen a tiger, and seemed a little at a loss.
"You...come here!"
Adams Stewart pointed to a sexy little black girl and said:
"This is a distinguished guest from Rabbit Fruit. Please treat me well and I'll get the wine."
After saying that, he walked up to Gu Yang, patted his shoulder lightly, then turned and walked away.
The little black girl approached Gu Yang very wisely and held his hand, showing her gentleness.
Gu Yang subconsciously pushed away:
"I have mysophobia! But don't worry, I won't make it difficult for you."
The little black girl was relieved now, but in order to complete the task, she still thoughtfully went to the wine cabinet and took a bottle of red wine for Gu Yang to fill.
Gu Yang had a vague premonition in his heart.
Of course, this was what he expected. This Adams Stewart looked like a crazy guy.
‘The Gazing Eye’ has been activated.
Penetrating the wooden wall, Gu Yang quickly saw that in a basement not far away, an unknown liquid in a small bottle was poured into the opened wine, with an extremely skillful technique.
Next to Adams Stewart, there are several young men, who are obviously his subordinates.
Adams Stewart secretly ordered his men, and Gu Yang did not listen to what he said specifically, but anyone with a discerning eye would know what medicine they were selling in their gourds.
Take back your attention.
Gu Yang walked up to the little black girl, grabbed her wrist, and asked seriously:
"How did you get here?"
The little black girl was scared at first, but Gu Yang's eyes were full of murderous intent and he didn't seem to have any malice, so she lowered her voice and said:
"I was sold here."
Gu Yang continued to ask: "What about the other people? I mean those people who work in the manor, were they also sold here?"
The little black girl nodded, her eyes quickly rolling in her eye sockets.
Gu Yang began to express goodwill.
"Don't worry, I might be able to rescue you."
However... I never expected that this little black girl would refuse.
Although she didn't say it directly, her every move said that she didn't want to leave here.
Gu Yang was puzzled.
Immediately asked: "You...don't you want to leave here?"
Finally, the little black girl was stopped by the question. If she didn't answer, she was afraid that Gu Yang would embarrass her, and if she answered, she was afraid of offending Adams Stewart. She was in a dilemma.
After thinking carefully, the little black girl said:
"Actually, it's not that I don't want to go home, but my family... is so poor that we can't even afford three meals a day. Besides, I'm a girl, and my parents don't welcome me."
Gu Yang: "Okay!"
Adams Stewart has already walked over carrying wine.
Gu Yang immediately let go of the little black girl's hand, pretending to enjoy it, half lying on the couch, and urged:
"Try harder, try harder..."
The little black girl cooperated with Gu Yang's performance and quickly deceived Adams Stewart.
Adams Stewart deliberately waited at the door for a long time. When there was no movement in the room, he gently knocked on the door.
"Come in!" Gu Yang said lazily.
Adams Stewart walked in, placed a bottle of whiskey with the lid on the table, took out a cup, and filled it up for Gu Yang.
Gu Yang deliberately missed and let the wine fall on the ground.
Adams Stewart was astonished.
But he had no choice but to get anxious and let Gu Yang drink from his cup.
Gu Yang missed on purpose again.
Drinks were still scattered all over the floor.
"Hey, man, did you do this on purpose?" Adams Stewart finally got angry.
At this time, there were dozens of young men standing outside the door, each holding a rifle, waiting for Adams Stewart to give them orders.
However, Adams Stewart's order was not awaited.
Instead, gunfire rang out first in the room.
Everyone rushed back to the house and found that only Adams Stewart and two little black girls were left in the room.