Chapter 2 Jon
Chapter 2 Mentor Jon
More than twenty years ago, the father of the two brothers, Noah Pat, saved Jon, who was dying outside the manor. After Jon’s injury, he was told that he was homeless, and Noah’s heart was taken over by him, and he gave him a good job – the fruit grower.
Why Jon was injured lying down outside the manor, and his life, is still a mystery, he has never said to others. He always said that he came from another planet, but where the country of ‘the planet’ is, he never explained it.
Jon is a man who can speak and know how to plant and build. When they were young, both of their brothers liked to come to Jon here and listen to him telling some magical stories. The world in the story has towering buildings, iron machinery flying in the sky, and even gardens built on the moon.
When I was a child, Lyon was very happy. She was very eager to see the world in Jon’s story. I only thought that if I grew up, I could go to the country in Jon’s story to have a look. But as time went by, Lyon gradually woke up, only to know that what Jon said was nothing but his fiction. This feeling of childhood childhood disillusionment made Lyon unacceptable. Since then, Lyon has always faced with disdain and anger in Jon.
For Anger to be so convinced that Jon, even worship him as a mentor, Lyon is actually very angry, but no matter how he dissuaded, Angel's response is just a smile, neither refuse nor refute.
Anger’s attitude of dealing with others is very similar to Jon’s. It looks calm and soft, but it doesn't eat soft or hard.
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Lyon picked up the parchment on the Anger table and looked at the densely written words. His eyes instantly became mosquito-repellent.
"Good mainland general-purpose text is not used, it is necessary to use the old-fashioned transcript. The things written are not just people to watch, unless...the secret is ulterior." Lyon was still muttering, but suddenly remembered What seems to be, the evil spirits evoke and look at Angel at the corner: "Dear brother, don't explain it to me? It won't be recorded... Little troubles in adolescence~~ You might as well say it, brother can Answer it for you."
Anger sighed helplessly and pointed to the corner of the paper: "This is the Chinese character, the general text that the tutor taught me, the home of the tutor, and the content of the record is the meaning of several physical constants measured by the tutor."
Angel also pointed to the following symbols: "This is an Arabic numeral, similar to the measurement unit of our Golden Finch Empire, but this recording method is simpler and more intuitive. The meaning of these numbers corresponds to the physical constant above. You can record a lot of things in this way."
Anger’s big call, Lyon did not understand. However, he did not care. It was only when Jon’s old man’s ability to flicker increased, and his cute and simple brother was improved in brainwashing.
Lyon had some sympathy and concern about Jon’s physical condition, but now it’s gone.
Waving his hand, Lyon stopped Angel's lingering, and then took out a very beautifully wrapped envelope from his armor.
"I have to do it, don't say it, I don't understand it, I don't want to hear it anyway. Hey, hold, this is the invitation of the city owner. This time I inherit the title of my father and need the notary of the city owner and the Marquis of Merlin. After a month, we set off. Didn't you always want to listen to Master Jeffrey's solo concert? Wait until Watford, and when you are busy with business, take you to the Ocean Theatre and let you listen to it once!"
Anger took the invitation and his expression was slightly excited. He had already heard that Watford had a famous musician in the empire. No matter whether he composed music or eulogy, he was a good one. He could never meet each other. This time he took advantage of his brother’s chance to inherit the title. He was lucky. Listening, how can you make him unhappy!
Seeing Engel, who tried to hold back the excitement and make a fortune, Lyon couldn’t help but reach out and mess with Angel’s golden hair.
Not surprisingly, his actions led to Anger's glare.
"I said, don't touch my hair! This is the dignity of a man, never give in!"
Hahahaha, Lyon squinted and smiled for a long while, and stopped for a long time: "You are just fourteen years old, not a man, just a teenager who has not been open."
The two brothers were in a while, and Angel was still in the development stage. Naturally, he had already been a burly and fierce like the tiger. In the end, Angel could only hate and squint, and continue to record the homework assigned by Jon.
For the younger brother who has a small temper and ignores, Lyon has no choice but to touch the nose and leave.
Lyon left for about half an hour, and Angel was only able to land in the ocean of numbers.
Looking at the empty room, Anger knew that Lyon must have been away for a long time. Looking at the time, it was almost time to have lunch. He opened the door and saw the stone table in the yard. There were two lunch boxes. The maid maid was taking the dish out of the box.
Seeing that it is a vegetable puree with bread and fruit, Anger is a little depressed.
He missed the food prepared by the tutor, and the simple fried rice seemed to contain magical magic, so that he could not stop eating.
Since the mentor’s physical condition has deteriorated, Angel has never eaten such a delicious meal.
Last time, Anger asked the instructor to teach the chef's cooking, and the finished product that was finally made was simply terrible.
Uh... Now that the mentor’s limbs are almost shrinking, it is estimated that it will no longer be possible to eat the tutor’s meals in the future.
Mana went upstairs with a thick soup to feed the sick Jon, and Angel was immersed in the sad self-confidence.
After dinner, Angel entered the house and saw Mana coming down from the second floor.
"Mana, did the mentor wake up?"
"Two young masters, Mr. Jon has woke up." Mana shook the clean porcelain plate in the basket: "Today, Mr. Jon's appetite is good, and the soup is all finished."
"That's good, I went up to see the mentor."
Looking at the swell of the upstairs, Anger, Mana eyes with a petty bow and chuckle. Pat Manor is now the master of two young masters, the foreign grandfather is cold and proud, the second young master is gentle and quiet, but I don’t know that these two young masters are still not growing up, and the outside performance is strong, but the inside is still soft. And only in front of the personal servants, they will unload their hearts and defenses, showing the liveliness of this age.
"tutor!"
As soon as Anger pushed the door of the attic, he saw an old man lying on the balcony of the balcony. He stood behind him with a dumb servant.
The old man looks sallow and has dry skin. His appearance is very different from that of the locals. With a strong sense of exoticism, his eyes are a bit muddy, but he can still see the black coix seed.
He is the most respected elder of Angel after his father's death, and is also the life teacher of Angel, Jon.
(End of this chapter)