Sherry seemed desperate, she was like a baby abandoned by her parents.
"Young Lord doesn't want me! It's all your fault!"
FyrenZhang turned around and moved her sword away, "Calm down first, didn't I tell you to go shopping with sister Chloe? How come you came back at night?"
"Still shopping all the time?"
FyrenZhang laughed, "What did you buy?"
"None of your business!"
FyrenZhang said, "Sherry! It's too much! You are now my handmaiden, my close guard, you have to obey, how you treat your young master, you should only treat me with whatever attitude and manner you use!"
Sherry pouted, "But ... but ... but people are sick of seeing you! I always want to stab you to death with my sword!"
The muscles on FyrenZhang's face were twitching.
Heart said:
[This girl ... is so cute! She doesn't have to hide her heart from her.
[She can't hide her heart eyes, what she thinks of is directly said, what she hears is true.]
You want to stab me to death, don't you? I don't agree.
FyrenZhang said, "That's right. ... It's good for young people to have a dream, but don't rush into it."
FyrenZhang put his arm around her and pushed his heart:
"Sherry ah! Look ha, you, follow me also have a few days, you think I this person how?"
"Garbage."
"Rubbish ... garbage?"
Sherry thought FyrenZhang didn't understand, so she patiently explained, "That is, I despise you, think you are disgusting and perverted, get so many girlfriends to quarrel around, I can't wait to stab you to death with a sword, then make up for it, and then use a knife to cut your ... "
"Okay, okay, I know."
"Uh ..." FyrenZhang said, "Other than that, just tell me if I'm handsome!"
"Ugly."
FyrenZhang pointed at himself, "Me? I'm much better looking than Otto Long? I'm ugly? I ... am ugly? Don't you know what ugly means?"
"Of course I know, our young master is good looking, you are ugly."
"I ... I ..."
Sherry thought that FyrenZhang did not understand, once again patiently explained, "It is ugly, stumpy, disgusting, see you want to vomit, want to beat you lying down with the sole of the shoe to step on your face, and then use a tractor to press through your face, and then ..."
"OK, OK, I know." FyrenZhang could only find his own complement, "Sherry is still so honest haha, but how am I treating you? You speak from your conscience!"
Sherry's bright eyes squinted forty-five degrees and thought for a moment, "Seems okay eh?"
FyrenZhang rejoiced, "Right!?"
"Right! It's really okay!" Sherry jumped a little and said, "You don't even let me work, and I'm not polite to you at all, and you don't really care about me, and you don't give me any of that reasoning that I don't understand."
"So!" FyrenZhang said, "Are you happy following me?"
"Not happy."
"Not happy?"
"I still want to follow Young Lord." Sherry lowered her head and suddenly raised it again, "FyrenZhang, do you think that if I cut off your head and give it to the Young Lord, will the Young Lord be happy and then take me under his command?"
FyrenZhang's mouth quacked for half a day, not knowing how to reply to her.
"Sherry! Do you want to return to your Young Lord?"
"Want to!"
"How much do you want to?"
"Even in my dreams!"
"Will you be willing to put in the effort, the hardship, the sweat, and endure the pain and suffering?"
"I am willing! I am willing!" He said, raising his sword, "I'm willing even if I'm allowed to hack you to death!"
FyrenZhang awkwardly gently pressed her sword: "Good! Worthy of being the warrior woman I admire, marvelous!"
"Is it? You appreciate me?"
"Of course!"
FyrenZhang said, "Think about it, what would you do to make the Young Lord happy?"
"I don't know." At the mention of this, she lost her head again.
"Let me make an analogy with you, your young master asked you to buy soy sauce, what should you do at this time?"
"Buy soy sauce! Seriously buy it."
"Right!" FyrenZhang said, "But a small thing like buying soy sauce, just a person can do it right? Even a nine year old can buy soy sauce without difficulty, right?"
"Uh-huh. Yes."
"Let's raise the difficulty! Your young master has asked you to kill someone, a bad person, a particularly, particularly bad person, what are you going to do?"
Sherry swished her sword and drew it, her pretty eyebrows inverted, "Kill him!"
"Put the sword away first, I'm getting dizzy looking at it." FyrenZhang said, "That's right, this would be much more difficult than playing soy sauce, you're accomplishing the task that the Young Lord has explained to you by playing soy sauce, and killing a person is also accomplishing the task that the Young Lord has explained to you, but do you think, of these two things, which one makes the Young Lord happier?"
"Of course it's killing someone! The difficulty is high!"
"That is to say, the more difficult it is for you to complete the task your young master has given you, the happier he is, the happier he is, the more he appreciates you, and the more he feels that he can't stay away from you, right?"
"Right! That's how it works!"
FyrenZhang said, "Then let's raise the difficulty again! Still let you kill someone, but this person is very, very, very powerful ..."
"I'm not afraid!" Sherry drew her sword with another swish.
"Put it away, put it away, good boy." FyrenZhang said, "This, isn't it more likely to make the Young Lord feel that he can't leave you alone than if you kill an ordinary bad guy?"
"Hmm! Right! Unfortunately, where can I find such a person? Alas? Are you not this person?"
Sherry was about to draw her sword when FyrenZhang pressed down on her small hand, "I'm not! Hear me out."
"That is to say, the more difficult the mission is, the more it proves that you're powerful, you're capable, you're loyal, then the more the young master will like you, it's an incremental relationship, right?"
"Incremental ... incremental what?"
"Incremental, it is constantly ... improving, getting bigger, especially big ... like the time I led you to drink milk tea, smoothie! Remember? There's small, medium, large and extra large cups ..."
"Ah, I see! Playing soy sauce is a small cup, killing bad guys is a medium cup, and killing bad guys that other people can't kill and have high martial arts skills is a big cup!"
"That's right!"
"What about the extra-large cup?"
FyrenZhang laughed and pointed at himself.
Sherry immediately glared and swished her sword: "I knew it was you!"
FyrenZhang said, "It's not killing me! You ..."
FyrenZhang shouted, "You hand over the sword, hand it over!"
"Nah! I still have to kill you oversized sand cup!"
"Just hear me out before you pull out your sword, okay? Hand it over! I won't lie to you, hand it over!"
FyrenZhang took her sword and threw it farther up the couch, wrapping his arm around Sherry and heading down the inner hallway.
"Sherry, think about it, out of the tasks that your young master has given you, protecting me, is it the one you find the hardest?"
Sherry was on the verge of crying, nodding her head vigorously, "Uh-huh!"
"Was it the most painful!"
"Yes!"
"Was it the one that made you feel the hardest!"
"Really!"
"Is it that if you are asked to kill a particularly hard-to-kill bad guy, a martial arts master, you are not afraid of it, but if you are asked to protect me and be my maidservant, you find it more difficult, more painful, more unacceptable?"
"Too right ah! What should I do?"
"Silly? What did I just tell you?"
Sherry started to remember herself, "The bigger the cup ..."
"It's not a milkshake, it's a mission!"
"Oooooh, the tougher the task, the more painful the task, the more the task no one else can accomplish ..."
"How's that?"
"If I accomplish it well, the happier the Young Lord will be, the more he trusts me, and the more he ... appreciates me!"
"So, you should ..."
"I should protect you well! Take care of you! Listen to you and be your handmaiden and close guard! Be loyal to you and never let anyone hurt you!"
"Even if OttoLong himself comes to beat me, you should ..."
"Chop him to death!"
"Right!"
"Ugh! No!" Sherry was confused, "How did I hack my young master to death? Wait, I'm a bit confused, let me think ..."
"My young master asked me to protect you, if someone kills you, I have to kill him to make sure you're okay; however, if the person who wants to kill you is my young master, I have to finish my young master's task, so I have to cut my young master to death; however, in this case, I don't have a young master! But if I don't listen to him and don't protect you, the young master will be angry, will hate me, will be disappointed in me, and will make me go far away; if I protect you and kill the young master, the young master won't be angry, won't be disappointed, and won't hate me; but ... my mind is so confused!"
"Sherry ah, here is a problem you forget ah!"
"What problem!?"
"Can you kill your young master?"
Sherry shook her head, "I can't, the young master is very powerful, much more powerful than me!"
"So! You can't kill him, he kills me, you try your best to protect me. You can't kill him, he can feel that determination, will, and strong ability to protect me, as well as your loyalty! Is that right? Do you think it's right!?"
"Right! I can't kill him anyway! If he wants to kill you, I'll go all out to stop him, as much as I can! Because I can't kill him, instead, I'll make him like me, recognize me, and call me back as his handmaiden, his close guard again! I understand!"
The stone in Sherry's heart landed on the ground, suddenly remembered a problem: "Eh, but what if I ..."
"Sherry, let's think about it here!" FyrenZhang said, "The things behind would be too complicated.
Let's just clear up and eat through the Dao in front of us, and resolutely follow through on it. You and I can't figure out what's behind us, it'd have to be a big shot like your family's young master to figure it out. Right?"
Sherry said petulantly, "Count on you to say something human."
FyrenZhang said, "You have to believe that your Young Master has his deepest intentions in letting you stay and protect me. It's simply useless for you to think about things in a troubled manner, just obediently listen to his words, and now it's just a matter of listening to me. As for how things will develop later, your young master has a good idea in his heart. Will he just give you to me like a big idiot and leave you alone?"
"No, no, my young master is neither a fool nor will he not care."
Sherry let out a breath, looked back at FyrenZhang, and patted FyrenZhang's shoulder admiringly, "I've found that you, as a person, still have some merits!"
"Ugh, you're welcome."
FyrenZhang laughed, "Sherry, actually you're not stupid at all, very smart."
"Really?"
"Of course, look at this reasoning, as soon as I said it, you immediately understood it!"
"Uh-huh, actually I think I'm pretty smart."
"Of course!"
Sherry was very satisfied with herself, "Good! From today onwards, I, Sherry, am FyrenZhang's close guard and handmaiden, listen to FyrenZhang's words and protect FyrenZhang, even if my family's major wants to lay hands on you, I will still hold the determination to hack him to death! Eh? Where's my sword?"
FyrenZhang was standing in the living room at this moment, throwing Sherry's sword to her and shouting with a stern face, "Sherry!"
Sherry caught the sword and froze.
FyrenZhang glared, "Reason!"
"Oh." Sherry hurriedly kneeled on one knee, "Sherry is here!"
FyrenZhang majestically said, "My first order, from today onwards, no fucking random sword drawings in this room! Do you hear me!"
Sherry immediately said firmly, "Sherry honors Fyren's orders! Never disobey!"
FyrenZhang gritted his teeth and muttered in a low voice, "Damn girl, I can't fucking handle you?!"