Even if a fisherman enters an infinite game, he still has to cast a rod

A few plump sparrows stood on the crisp branches, tilting their heads to watch the sitcom being broadcast live through the floor-to-ceiling windows.

"Sir, what do you want to do? You let them go but not me. How did I offend you? Why don't you say something?"

Jiang Yuan walked around the room barefoot, making a lot of noise.

Yu Du put a pile of bags on the coffee table: "Take off your clothes."

Jiang Yuan covered his chest cautiously: "What are you going to do to me?"

"This set of clothes doesn't fit you, so I brought new ones." Yu Du took out a plain sweatshirt from the bag, which was exactly the size that fit Jiang Yuan. Not only that, the other various clothes and things in the bag were also prepared by him for Jiang Yuan.

Jiang Yuan was surprised and asked: "These things are for me?"

"Yes." Yu Du nodded. "You are wanted outside now. If you go out casually, you will be easily discovered. This is a new ID card. This is a cosmetic mask that can be used in real life. Put it on your face and close your eyes. Imagine the photo of this ID card in your mind and it will become exactly the same. Even the instrument cannot detect it. Take this cash as a backup..."

"Wait... stop!" Jiang Yuan was confused. This executive took leave early in the morning just to help me prepare these?

"Why would you do all this to help me escape? You're an executive officer, and we've only met once. I don't think you'd do this!"

Yu Du lowered his head and looked at Jiang Yuan's feet on the marble floor with a dark look in his eyes.

Jiang Yuan continued to ask: "Did we know each other before? Did I save your life?"

Yu Du leaned over and took out a pair of slippers from the bag: "You have saved many lives, and I am the most insignificant one among them."

He half-knelt in front of Jiang Yuan, held the white-haired man's shaking feet, and successfully put the furry slippers embroidered with pink flowers on Jiang Yuan's feet, ending his barefoot time.

"I am a servant who swore in front of the temple that I would follow you forever." Yu Du said in a deep voice:

"Owner."

The heavy clouds were blown away by the wind, and the sunlight poured into the living room through the floor-to-ceiling windows, shining on the man's pale profile, and his satin-like black hair reflected rainbow light.

The young man did not look like he was putting slippers on a fool, but like a believer who was making a pious oath to God.

Jiang Yuan looked through his purple eyes and saw a deep, silent, hidden fanaticism, which made his heart tighten and his throat feel dry and astringent.

"You... what did you call me?"

"host......"

Yu Du pouted slightly, and before he could finish his words, Jiang Yuan pinched his fingers and flattened them: "Shh, don't call me that!"

Even Jiang Yuan, whose skin was as thick as a city wall, was frightened and stressed.

He finally knew what was wrong.

This young executive officer was his servant, and also a victim of his youthful and reckless sins!

A few years ago, during the most desperate and crazy period of time, Jiang Yuan did something extremely immoral.

He conquered a mysterious door as his base and ordered his believers to enter and swear an oath to be loyal to him forever and ever and to be his most loyal servants. If they betrayed him, they would be cut into pieces.

Jiang Yuan used this to control his followers, forming a powerful private army that swept across all major games. At its peak, he had as many as one million holy servants, overshadowing the Security Department and almost clearing out the game.

But in the end, he almost succeeded. His desperate and arrogant attack led to a tragic failure, and the holy servants died, fled, or were injured...

In the end, Lian Jiangyuan himself escaped, leaving behind only the mess on the ground.

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Yu Du did not give Jiang Yuan too much time to be sad, because after he recognized his master, it was as if some strange switch was turned on, and every word he spoke was about his master.

He even cooked a table full of food himself to entertain the host, bringing a rare sense of home into this empty house.

Yu Du turned off the fire and served the last dish of Lotus Pond Moonlight to the table.

"Master, the dishes are ready."

Jiang Yuan squatted on the chair and held his forehead: "Didn't I tell you not to scream like that?"

“Once in the Lord, always in the Lord.”

"Is that what you said? And you call me Master, so what should I call you? Sir?"

"Master can call me whatever he wants."