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Chapter 3 The Butterfly Effect(1/2)

"Brother, have you packed up?" Alan asked Su Cheng.

Alan is carrying a backpack that is not big or small, and everything in the backpack is all her luggage.

"Yeah, it's almost done. Wait for me."

Su Cheng said while packing his luggage.

In addition to taking care of the "door customers", Falk also gives the "door customers" some money every month, which is almost similar to salary, but the money is not much.

Although the money is not much, Su Cheng will spend most of his salary every month to buy books in this world. Three years have passed, and he spent unimaginable money on food, clothing, housing and transportation, etc., but the money spent on buying books is ridiculously high, and there are so many books that can only be piled on the ground of the room.

Although there are many books, Su Cheng does not intend to take them all, because he has read all the books he bought so there is no need to read them again, so Su Cheng only plans to take away his set of 20 copies of "Zizhi Tongjian".

Although this golden finger is very useless, it is the only item he brought to this world (except for clothes he wears to another world together, and this set of clothes has long been thrown away because he is worn out). So unless it is absolutely necessary, Su Cheng does not want to abandon this set of "Zizhi Tongjian".

Soon, Su Cheng packed this set of "Zizhi Tongjian" in his backpack, and his clothes and other daily necessities were already packed.

"Zizhi Tongjian" is filled with a backpack, and a bag full of clothes and other daily necessities.

Just yesterday, Falke summoned all the "doors" and explained to them that their current income could no longer keep up with their expenditures, so they had to "discharge" one-third of the "doors", and then read out the list of the 1/3 of the "doors" who were to "discharge".

There is Su Cheng and Alan in it.

Kylor was not "tried" by Falk and could still stay in Mr. Falk's mansion to eat and drink for free.

Su Cheng and Alan are packing their luggage and preparing to leave Falke's mansion.

"Alan," Su Cheng carried all his luggage and said, "You go to the gate first. I have something to do now to find Mr. Falke."

"Look for Mr. Falke?" Alan looked puzzled, "Brother, why are you looking for Falke? You won't be trying to beat him, right? Don't, brother. If you are thinner, you will be beaten to death by Mr. Falke."

"I'm not going to fight, and I'm not so weak that I'm beaten to death by Mr. Falke..." Su Cheng complained helplessly, "I just go and say a few words to Mr. Falke and say goodbye."

"Really..." Alan looked at Su Cheng suspiciously.

"Really! Go to the gate."

Alan carried her backpack, walked a few steps, and turned around: "Really?"

"Really! Don't go to fight!"

Then Alan took a few more steps and turned around: "Really, don't beat him up angry just because he was 'fired' by Mr. Falke."

"I won't go to fight anymore!"

After Su Cheng's repeated guarantees, Alan walked towards the gate with confidence.

After Alan left, Su Cheng took all his luggage to Falke's room.

On the way to Falke's mansion, Su Cheng met again when he was walking with Kelol and Alan a few days ago, and met the man and woman Will and Sanna who always like to mock Su Cheng.

Why do these two people always appear together? Su Cheng complained in his heart.

By the way, Will and Sanna were not fired by Falke.

Will and Sanna saw Su Cheng carrying large and small bags of luggage, and once again showed a sarcastic smile, and then chatted in an unconcealed voice.

"It seems that someone who only knows storytelling has been fired by Falke."

"Well, after all, he can't do anything except telling stories. Falke will definitely give priority to dismissing those useless people,"

Although Will and Sanna were mercilessly mocking, Su Cheng still looked as usual, quickly passed by them, and then walked straight towards Falke's room.

Seeing Su Cheng ignore the two of them, Will and Shanna's expressions instantly became gloomy.

"Tsk, what a weird guy, so boring."

"Does he think he can survive without Mr. Falke? He is obviously just a person who can only read books and tell stories."

"Hmph, maybe not long after he will escape back in a panic and beg Mr. Falke to continue taking him in."

Su Cheng soon arrived outside Falk's room.

Su Cheng raised his hand and knocked on the door of the room.

"Who is it?" Falke's low voice came from the room.

"Mr. Falke, it's me, Su Cheng."

"Certainly... come in."

After receiving Falk's approval, Su Cheng pushed open the door of Falk's room and walked in.

Falke's face is much more haggard than before.

It seems that the recent business downturn has put Falke under great pressure now. Su Cheng thought so.

"Make, is there anything you need to ask me?" Falke asked, then lowered his head, "Is it here... Is it my fault to knock you away from me?"

"no."

Su Cheng put the backpack on his back and the bag in his right hand on the ground, and then knelt on the ground with both knees.

Falke raised his head in confusion and looked at Su Cheng, who was kneeling on the ground with his knees, and asked in surprise: "This? Cheng, what are you doing?"

"This is a great gift from my hometown to face my parents or benefactors."

The highest etiquette in this world is kneeling on one knee, without the etiquette of kneeling on both knees or provoking one's body.

"Mr. Falke, I, who was only 14 years old three years ago, left my hometown and came to this strange place. I honestly wanted to be honest at that time, and I had no skills or means to survive. Just when I was about to die on the roadside, Mr. Falke saved me, gave me clothes and food, and not only did I take me to your mansion, so that I could live in your mansion, eat yours, drink yours, and use yours, and the work I had to do was just telling you stories when you had time."

"Although my job is very simple, just telling you a story when you need it, in order to repay your kindness, I still try my best to tell every story well, in order to repay your kindness, Mr. Falke, but Mr. Falke, your kindness to me is too great. By telling you stories, I may not be able to repay your kindness in my life."

"I promise Mr. Falke that I will definitely come back here in the future to repay Mr. Falke for your great kindness to me!"

Su Cheng, who was kneeling on the ground, kowtowed three times hard to Falk, who was sitting on the chair.

Looking at Su Cheng kneeling on the ground, Falke murmured: "Come to repay my great kindness...hahaha."

While stretching out his right thumb and index finger, Falke rubbed his eyes, he said, "No need, I saved you, it was not to let you come to repay me one day in the future."

"Go, try to go out and try to make a fortune. It doesn't matter if you can't make a name for yourself. Being able to live well is better than anything else."

Falke paused for a moment and continued:

"But, Cheng, you have left me now. Do you have the means to make a living?"

After hearing Fulk's question, Su Cheng scratched his hair with a little embarrassed.

"Honestly, no. The only thing I am good at now is that I am better at telling stories... Ah, another thing I barely good at, probably is that my eloquence is pretty good. After all, I have told you stories that Mr. Falke for so many years, and my mouth should be pretty straightforward."

"Hahahaha!" Mr. Falke let out a hearty laugh, but his laughter did not contain any derogatory and discriminatory emotions.

"I think so, but since you say your eloquence is OK, this job may be suitable for you." Falke twisted his beard, "Heart, I remember you said that you are more familiar with military and military tactics, right?"

After hearing Falk's question, Su Cheng was a little curious about why Falk's sudden question, but he still answered obediently:

"Yes, when I was in my hometown, I liked to read books related to military and military arts the most. Therefore, I am quite confident in understanding military and military arts the relevant knowledge."

"Then, you go to Pandragong, the imperial capital."

"Go to Pandragon? Why?"

"His granddaughter Ilsa, His Majesty Gozewen's granddaughter, is at the age of studying. His Majesty is now recruiting knowledgeable teachers everywhere to teach his granddaughter. In addition to finding teachers such as history, mathematics, astronomy, etc., His Majesty the Emperor also wants to find people who are familiar with military and military tactics to be his granddaughter's teachers and teach her military tactics and other military knowledge." Falke smiled, "Don't you think you can try it?"

......

"Hmm? Kylor, why are you here too, and you are carrying a big bag of small bags."

After Su Cheng bid farewell to Mr. Falke, when he came to the gate of the mansion to look for Alan, he found that Kelol was standing next to Alan, and he was carrying a large bag of small bags.

Dressed in a trip.

"Is this more important?" Kylor gave Su Cheng a blank look, "Of course I'm going with Alan and you."

"You want to go with us?" Su Cheng widened his eyes, "Stop making trouble. You were not fired by Mr. Falke. There is no need to go with us. It is very dangerous to go with us. Maybe you will starve to death on the side of the road."

"Alan and you left. It's not interesting that I stayed alone in Falke. It's better to go with Alan and you, and you said you're starving to death?"

Kylor chuckled.

"Stop kidding. With Alan and I, how could we starve to death? On the contrary, if I were gone, you two would really starve to death on the side of the road. You two wouldn't even make a fire!"

"Yes, yes. It's great that Kylor, you can go with us!" Alan smiled happily, "After being fired by Mr. Falke, I was worried that I would never meet Kylor again, which made me feel lost for the whole night and couldn't sleep. And I was still calculating on the day when I would go with my brother and starve to death on the roadside. It seems that there is no need to worry now!"

After saying that, Alan hugged Kylor excitedly.

Kylor also smiled and hugged Alan.

"But..." Before Su Cheng finished speaking, he swallowed the rest of his words back into his stomach.

After a short while of silence, he smiled and said to Kelol: "It seems that you have made up your mind, and no matter what I say, you should not continue to stay with Mr. Falke."

Su Cheng said while covering his left chest.

"Well, I'm so happy that you can go with us, Kelol, and I'm very welcome. It's really... I'm so happy that my heart beat faster."

At this moment, a very unviewed voice suddenly rang out:

"Well? Su Cheng, why haven't you left yet? Go away quickly, don't block the door."

"That's it. Don't block the door and get in the way. Hurry up and think about how to support yourself by telling stories."

Su Cheng and the other two looked in the sound.
To be continued...
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