Chapter 68 Be honest

Salens Manor is located in the southern suburbs of Hydefield.

This is a typical American manor from the early 20th century on the ancient earth. A wooden fence painted with white paint surrounded the manor covering an area of ​​nearly two square kilometers for a whole week. Several hills are covered with green grass, and wooden horse houses, valleys and tool houses are built on it.

Crops such as grapes and wheat are planted on the south side of the manor, and some usually visible flowers, plants and trees are planted on the east and west side.

To the north is a ranch and a horse farm, where cows, sheep, elk and a few camels are stocked. In the horse farm, dozens of English thoroughbred horses, Andalusian horses and Friesian horses are kept.

In the center of the manor is a small brown building with white roofs.

The building is divided into three floors, with a T-shaped layout. The first floor is the dining room and living room, the second floor is the guest room, and the third floor is the master room. The whole is made of stone and is simple and sturdy. The outside is a wooden platform. The circle around the platform is full of flower bars, and there are all kinds of ***s on it.

When the fat man stepped into the manor and saw the wooden attic windows on the white roof and the chimney standing next to the window, he fell in love with it all at once.

Wearing a cowboy dress and riding a horse, on a moonlit night, I moved a ladder to climb into the attic window, flirted with a delicate lady who was reserved on the outside and hot on the inside in the warm room with a fireplace, and then fought on the big bed that would fall into as soon as I lay on it!

For the leader of the Caihua Sect who was determined to pick flowers in various ways at a young age, this is life!

Of course, as for how awkward the denim suit is worn on a fat man, how pitiful the horse carrying a weight is, how a fat man with a fat body is clumsy when climbing the stairs, and how the big bed needs to be reinforced to bear the weight, these pictures are not within the range of Fat Master’s imagination.

Twenty-one devil mechas, led by the assistant officer's pilot car, followed the muddy path of the manor, climbed over the grassy hills and headed towards the small building in the center.

Human history seems to have been regressing for thousands of years with the prosperous Heidfield to Salens.

The flying cars that shuttle back and forth on the hovering highway, the navigation lights and passenger spacecrafts spread throughout the sky, the space cities that line up into the sky, and the colorful public TV and advertising light curtains disappeared in an instant, and only the pastoral scenery was left.

It is not something that money can do if you want to own a manor of nearly two square kilometers in the southern suburbs of Hydefield. Only a century-old family like Hastings can accumulate such an industry in this city where every inch of land is worthwhile, and allow it to reject the development of human science and technology and maintain its original appearance.

When twenty-one devilish mechas swept into the manor like a whirlwind, Margaret was already waiting on the platform in front of the gate of the small building. The fat man and others walked through a small wood beside the pond of the manor, turned over an ancient tree that looked like a big umbrella, and saw her at a glance.

The girl was not wearing a uniform, only a white shirt and a pair of light yellow tight breeches. She was wearing a pair of knee-high riding boots under her feet. Perhaps she had just ridden a horse, and a slight layer of sweat could be seen on her forehead. Her face turned red and she looked healthy and full of vitality.

With the arrival of twenty-one mechas, people working in work clothes around the farm surrounded by the small building one by one.

These people are old and young. Although they still hold farm tools such as pitchforks, pruning shears, hoes and other farm tools, some of them are covered with mud spots, and their faces and hair are covered with grass clippings, their temperament is definitely not ordinary farmers.

Everyone around Hastings knows that the only one who can be a farmer in his favorite Salens Manor is the core member of the Hastings family!

When the mecha drove into the open space in front of the building and squatted down with a combat form, a sunny smile appeared on the corner of Margaret's mouth. She quickly walked down the steps and met.

The girl's joy is unconcealed and unpretentious.

This is her home, and the twelve-generation mecha driving the 1000-generation mecha that made the eyes of the family members beside her roaring over a group of mecha war gods was the one she entrusted to for life. She and Fatty got the default relationship between Hastings, and it is no secret in the entire family.

However, there seemed to be a little mistake in the first meeting with family members.

When the fat man jumped out of the logic, his silly face made everyone present squinted lips, and then, when he helped a charming beauty out of the cockpit of the mecha and hugged Margaret and kissed him, no matter how enthusiastic the person was, the smile on his face froze.

Everyone focused their eyes on the hands of the fat man and An Lei holding each other tightly, and then looked at the cockpit with a shock.

Obviously, it is not a very close relationship. It is impossible for a man and a woman to squeeze in such a narrow cockpit at the same time.

The women looked at each other, their eyes full of unconcealed surprise. Several middle-aged men were frowning deeply, one of them, a handsome and elegant "flower worker" couldn't help but snort coldly.

The expressions of the young people next to them are different.

A 14 or 15-year-old boy and a 27 or 28-year-old man stared at the fat man hatefully, and two young men of about twenty-two or three smiled calmly. There was also two girls with a hint of sarcasm at the corners of their mouths, and they glanced at Margaret from time to time, whispering, and smelled of gloating.

Fatty and An Lei felt something was wrong almost at the same time.

An Lei broke free from the fat man's hand awkwardly, jumped off the ground, grabbed Margaret, and used intimate communication to cover up his embarrassment. The fat man was alert to the people who were staring at him.

He has murderous aura, what do these servants want to do?! Have you ever seen the master with three wives and four concubines?!

"Dad, he is Tian Xingjian." Margaret bit her lips gently, gave the fat man a blank look without a trace, and then introduced to the cold-snorted "flower worker".

"Dad?!" The fat man was frightened.

"Hello!" Although Margaret's father was angry, he remained polite.

However, his face was so dark and so dark. He threw a word casually and turned his head to see the fat man's expression that suddenly became flattering.

"This old man is not open-minded at all." The fat man complained in his heart with a silly smile. With the lessons of "Dad", he cheered up, smiled, and called over with Margaret all the way.

"Uncle Morrison."

"Aunt Nancy."

"Uncle Nickel."

"Cousin Carlyle."

"Cousin Adolf."

Seeing the fat man nodding and bowing all the way, several young people next to him were talking.

"He's the Lerey hero?" said a tall and thin girl. "I don't think so. Look at him like a wagging dog."

"Don't offend him," another beautiful and proud girl curled her lips and said, "I might be the future head of the family, the prince consort appointed by the patriarch, and we can't afford to offend him."

"Look, Carly and Adolf are almost angry." The tall and thin girl made a little hen-like giggle. Under the staring of her mother standing beside her, she still said to the arrogant girl as if she were to do whatever she wanted: "Their goddess is actually marrying such a fat man. It's so dark and humorous."

"You two, don't say that." A beautiful girl with a little freckle on her face said dissatisfiedly.

"What do we say about you?" The tall and thin girl looked mean: "Dear Carly, you are only fifteen years old this year, and you can't compare with the lover of General Tian over there. Look how sexy and beautiful they are. Even if you want to get one, you have to ask for Margaret's opinion in a few years, right?"

"She will agree." The proud girl glanced at Carly indifferently and said.

"You!" The young Carly's face turned red with anger, and tears rolled in her eyes.

While talking, Margaret and Fatty, Anle had already walked to several people. Margaret pointed to the proud girl and said, "This is Charlotte, next to her is Emily."

"Hello." The fat man greeted, his face stiffened with a stiff smile.

The two girls squeezed out their smiles and nodded slightly. Then, they fell sarcastic eyes on An Lei's face next to them without any hesitation.

"Carly, what's wrong?" Margaret asked when she saw the little girl beside her with a grievance, holding her hand.

"Nothing." Carly bit her lip and twisted her head.

"Come on, I'll introduce it to you..." Margaret seemed to realize something, and glanced at Charlotte and Emily next to her coldly, hugged Carly in doting, and whispered: "Didn't you always want to see him?"

"I don't want to do it now!" Carly glared at the fat man, suddenly twisted his body hard, and ran away quickly.

The fat man, who was confused by the mind, looked dull and didn't understand where he offended this little girl he had never met.

If you have the chance, you must please her and take her to see the goldfish!

After introducing Hastings' family members, Margaret led the fat man toward several men standing on the left side of the crowd.

"This is Uncle Ernest...This is Uncle Gould...This is Grey...This is..." Margaret introduced to the fat man one by one.

Compared with Hastings' family members, these people seem to be more friendly.

When they shook hands with the fat man, they were enthusiastic and powerful, without hiding their joy and appreciation. Almost everyone could recite the fat man's record. The chubby young man named Gray simply pulled the fat man and directly expressed his envy for the fat man's mecha and subordinates.

When the fat man greeted these people, several of the family members' faces became extremely ugly. Charlotte and Emily followed the young man named Adolf and kept curling their lips.

"Maggie, lunch is ready." A gentle woman, pushing Hastings, appeared at the door of the building and said with a smile.

"Here you." Margaret pulled Anlee and ran over briskly.

As everyone walked towards the restaurant, the fifteen-year-old boy named Carly walked to the fat man, suddenly pointed at An Lei's back and asked, "General Tian, ​​is that your lover?"

The fat man was stunned and then saw Charlotte walking beside him, with ridiculed expressions on the faces of Emily and Adolf.

Beside them, Morrison and Nickel, the two far-reaching cousins ​​who had just been introduced by Margaret, looked like they could not hear anything.

The fat man's eyes passed Carlyle, who was used as a gun, looked at these people provocatively, and said for grantedly: "She is like Margaret, one of the people I love."

Although most people have followed Hastings and Margaret into the restaurant, the fat man's words still caused an extremely exaggerated uproar.

"So shameless!" Charlotte was angry.

"We must tell the patriarch!" Emily said righteously.

Morrison and Nickel exchanged glances with each other and watched the show with a sneer. Adolf stood up and ridiculed, "General Tian, ​​please pay attention to your identity. This is the Hastings family, not your Lerei Federation."

"I know!" The fat man, who was already angry because of Bernardote, was smiling here and directly tore off his mask and said shamelessly: "When Margaret marry me, I will make the decision here."

As he said that, as everyone was staring at stunned, the fat man lit Adolf's chest with his hands and smiled: "Be honest, otherwise I will beat you up!"
Chapter completed!