What's wrong with a lord daddy who just wants to draw cards?

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Connor carried his large suitcase to the door of the castle. This door was much smaller, and it looked like it was for people to walk through.

A big suitcase, a man coming from a long journey, brown hair, an old man in his 80s or [-]s...all the characteristics matched. The maid sweeping the floor at the door immediately recognized his identity, put the broom in the corner, and hurriedly greeted him. Go up:

"Excuse me, is this Mr. Connery Weiss?"

Connor nodded: "It's me."

After receiving a positive answer, the maid took Connor's suitcase and greeted him warmly:

"Welcome to Blofield Castle. Please rest in the lobby for a while. I will inform the master right away."

The maid took him to the sofa set in the lobby, poured him a cup of black tea and presented him with pastries before leaving.

He picked up the tea cup and took a few sips while looking around.

Many details in the lobby reveal their "rich family" background, such as the dragon's head on the fireplace, the carpet made of high-grade beast fur, and the children's graffiti on the coffee table...

Um?Graffiti painting?

It seems that the maid didn't have time to clean it up, it's still quite warm.

He picked it up and looked at it, and found that each of the three pictures had its own merits.

One picture depicts a rough sea and a large ship riding the wind and waves. A child with blond hair wearing a larger-than-life pirate hat stands at the bow of the ship, with a half-moon-shaped smiling face that looks innocent.

A bunch of abstract patterns were painted with several kinds of paint. Although it was a bit abstract, Connor was still able to recognize through the stream of consciousness identification method that these were actually magic systems that existed in nature.

For example, the red lump represents the fire element, and the yellow soil represents the earth element...

It looks like drawing, but in fact it's more like memorizing the knowledge about the magic system.

The last one left Connor a bit confused. It was actually a set of clothes he had never seen before.

A plaid skirt that is short to the thigh, a somewhat preppy shirt and jacket, very tight... There are also two letters written in the lower right corner - "JK"

"JK? Is this the name of this suit?" Different from the previous two, this painting uses a pencil sketch.

"A child can sketch to this level? Didn't Carlos say he didn't train them before they were seven years old?"

He couldn't believe that a seven-year-old child already had such drawing skills.

Will it be Argyle?

According to the letter written by Carlos, it seems that Argyle has this possibility. Edward is as naughty as a little explorer, and he even cares about Dominic.

There's nothing wrong with him thinking so.

Just as he was guessing, the voices of children talking came from the stairs leading to the lobby:

"I heard that our teacher seems to be here."

"Whether you're here or not, keep your mouth shut later and don't embarrass our family."

"Don't worry~"

"Wait! It looks like my doodles are still on the table!"

Edward's words helped the other two people also think about it.

"Oops!" Duomi secretly thought, his JK design drawing was probably seen by their new teacher!

In today's relatively conservative society, large-scale revealing clothes like JK will definitely be resisted by most people.

That would be considered synonymous with "temptation", "indiscretion" and "YD"!

If the teacher thinks that he is a lecher and his first impression is the lowest, then it will be a big deal. He also wants to learn more about the world through his tutor.

He unconsciously quickened his pace, and finally almost ran towards the lobby. Not only him, but also Edward followed closely behind him, muttering "The great adventurer's plan must not be exposed!"

But when they came to the lobby, they found an old man sitting there, holding the graffiti of the three of them.

Edward suddenly turned pale: "It's over...my dream of sailing...is shattered, the treasure is still waiting for me..."

Domi is about the same.

After all, this is the little punishment he prepared for Kelsey!

If Connor gives this painting to Carlos or Grasa, then he shouldn't let Kelsey put on JK and show it to him...

"Hiss..." Seeing that his two younger brothers looked like Sima, Argyle felt very worried: "I told you not to be embarrassed."

He sighed, there was no other way, Ou Doudou couldn't live up to expectations, so he had to do it himself.

Recalling the little etiquette knowledge that Gresa taught them in his mind, Argyle puffed out his chest in a decent manner, walked towards Connor with long and short steps, and greeted him:

"Greetings, Argyle Blofield."

Connor put down the drawing paper and looked at the child in front of him who was wearing a small vest and looking like an adult.

Argyll, Argyll, oh!Isn't he the eldest son of Carlos?

He looked at it carefully again and found that he was indeed as talented as the letter said, precocious and quite polite.

Seeing their eldest brother acting like this, Edward and Domi didn't dare to neglect him.

But Edward didn't know how to salute, and he never even thought that he would have the day to salute. He didn't have a process in his mind, so he could only imitate the cat and the tiger. The final look was so awkward that Connor couldn't laugh or cry.

But when he arrived at Duomi's place, he was really surprised.

That was almost the most standard imperial etiquette he had ever seen.

If there were a ruler, he believed it would be a standard accurate to the nanometer level.

Put your feet together without any gap, straighten your back and lean slightly under the drive of your waist. Put your left hand on your back and touch your chest with your right hand. At the same time, your head should be slightly tilted upward. If possible, look at the person who is giving the salute with confident eyes. .

That's the most popular look.

Let me ask you, if the eyes of the person who salutes you are full of cowardice, then you will feel uncomfortable when you look at it. Under normal circumstances.

And Duomi has achieved all the above points very well with the full level [Lion Heart Empire Etiquette].

With a gray high ponytail and such a confident, cold and arrogant face, Connor couldn't imagine how much harm such a child would bring to the country and the people when he grew up.

"More handsome than his father..."

Connor sighed heartily.

He had never been to Blofield Territory, but Carlos had been to the Imperial Capital, and they had known each other since then. He was sure that Domi would definitely be better-looking than his father when he grew up.

Wait, the focus seems to be off...

It was at this moment that he seemed to realize something was wrong.

The first child must be Argyle, and Huang Mao must be Edward. So, could the last one be Dominic Blofeld, the third son of Carlos who was always just a passing child? !

He has a handsome face, extraordinary self-confidence, and perhaps a willpower that exceeds that of most people.

Without willpower, how could it be possible at the age of seven to learn etiquette that requires at least five or six years of practice?

How could such a child be ordinary?It’s not too late to hide and have fun.

Yup!

Connor suddenly realized.

The words spoken by a powerful person in a big family like Carlos are definitely, definitely, absolutely 100% fake. You can’t believe them all. Maybe this Dominic is the real genius!

Okay, if he doesn’t want him to pay attention to Domi, then he wants to see what else Domi is hiding, and what kind of medicine Carlos is selling in his pocket!

Chapter 20 20 No Prize Betting

In the struggle with his own thoughts, Connor unknowingly forgot that Domi had also drawn a sketch of JK.

Compared with graffiti, which can only provide a glimpse into the future, he believes that as the future teacher of these three children, it is necessary for him to get to know them and develop feelings for them before officially starting teaching.

After all, this tutor lasted six years.

Connor admitted his identity and asked Domi and the others to sit across from him.

"Your father hired me to teach you, but I don't know anything about you yet. Therefore, in order to better teach you in accordance with your aptitude, I am going to ask you a few questions. If you can answer them, it doesn't matter. If you can't, it doesn't matter. They all teach."

The three of them nodded like chickens pecking at rice. No one wanted to make a fool of themselves in front of their "head teacher" for the next six years.

"Cough cough~"

After Connor cleared his throat, he asked the first question:

"Three people use three buckets of water in three days. How many buckets of water do nine people use in nine days?"

Great, this is a math question.

The test is about basic oral arithmetic skills and the ability to make sharp turns in logic.

As an experienced person, Domi quickly figured out the answer, but he did not rush to answer. Instead, he observed Edward and Argyle.

He didn't want to leave a bad impression in Connor's mind, but he also didn't want to receive special attention from him, which would be detrimental to him being able to cheat him unknowingly.

So he can answer questions, but he can't take away too many opportunities.

But he had better let him win the first one, after all, neither of the two brothers seemed to be very good at mathematics.

Especially Edward, after using his fingers, he wanted to use his toes too.

It would be even worse if the three of them were looked down upon by Connor.

Thinking of this, he immediately raised his hand and shouted: "27 barrels!"

Connor looked at him approvingly: "The answer is correct..."

This is actually a not very rigorous question, but no matter what angle you think about it, the answer is 27.

The question can be understood as:

One person uses one bucket of water for three days

Three people use one bucket of water a day

Or one person uses one-third of a bucket of water a day

If you fall into a misunderstanding, it is really difficult to figure it out.