The package has assigned me way too many objects.

A pretty maid approached, bowed slightly, and said:

"Mrs. Morgan, dinner is ready. Please take your seats and enjoy your meal."

"Everyone, let's talk about this later, the mutton won't taste good when it gets cold."

As the atmosphere relaxed, Heinrich from the second floor came down and invited them to dine outside. Chu Yinan followed him out, trembling with fear.

Dinner was not held in the dining hall, but on the estate.

Although it was cold outside, the servants chose a sheltered spot to set up the table and tableware, and the arrangement was very beautiful.

The meal was served at two tables. Heinrich and the other adults sat at one table, while Chu Yinan sat at another table with Darlena and Marissa, since the other table was a bit dangerous.

The tense atmosphere in the reception room seemed like an illusion. He could hear Aunt Morgan's laughter and chatter from time to time, but Chu Yinan dared not ask how much of it was genuine.

At the maids' table, or rather, at the Turing Tower's nepotism table, Chu Yinan's treatment was naturally not very good. He didn't have his own independent seat and was passed around in arms by Darlena and the others, being passed around to sit on someone else's lap every now and then.

Yu Tang chatted with her mother for a while, and naturally took the opportunity to join the table of people with connections.

"Little Chu Nan, come up with some interesting topics to liven things up and whet my appetite, shall we?" Bei Yutang asked.

“That’s certainly possible, otherwise we wouldn’t have anything to talk about,” Delia said.

Darlena, holding little Chunan, remained silent, but she probably agreed.

Chu Yinan was overcome with sorrow. Wearing plastic gloves, he dripped some lemon juice onto the lamb chops, trying to buy time. However, the head maid immediately took over his work and quickly prepared the lamb chops for him, almost feeding them to him.

"What...what should I say?" Chu Yinan asked Alexander.

"Chasing after your wet nurse asking to see your feet, are they really that beautiful, or is it some kind of game or joke?" Bei Yutang's smile was kind, and she seemed like a very tolerant and warm-hearted older sister.

At the other table, people were chatting about polite topics when they suddenly heard something even more interesting: Heinrich poured wine, raised his glass, and gestured for a toast.

The conversation naturally came to an abrupt end. The adults stopped talking, clinked glasses, and fell silent as they listened to what Xiao Chunan had said.

The cool night air calmed Minagawa Izumi down. She had to admit that she had indeed been carried away and made irrational by Yan Liu's aggressive behavior. Now, the thing that everyone cared about most was—just how beautiful those feet were.

Minagawa Izumi's face was slightly flushed, adding a touch of glamour to her dignified demeanor. It was hard to tell whether it was shyness or the effects of the alcohol. She tried to change the subject, but Heinrich raised his glass again to toast her.

The dining table was quiet, with only the clinking of glasses.

Chu Yinan, feeling the stare, couldn't take it anymore: "This is not a game or a joke."

"Oh~ it's not a joke, then it really is beautiful, so beautiful that every time I see Ms. Minagawa I ask her for her feet to see?" Delia pressed.

At the dinner table, no one treated him like a little master anymore; they all treated him like a little brother—except for Marissa, who wasn't of a senior enough generation.

"I'm just being polite!" Chu Yinan retorted, her scalp tingling. "It's too frivolous to compliment other parts of the body. You can't just say how great your figure is, can you? Complimenting your feet is the most appropriate thing to do, isn't it?"

This kind of sophistry won't work on the people at the table. Seeing that he was trying to stall for time with his drink, Bei Yutang considerately filled his glass.

"But you can also say 'Auntie, you're so pretty,' specifically praising feet. It just means your feet are special. Xiao Chunan either thinks they're really pretty, or he doesn't think they're that pretty and uses praise to comfort her in a subtle way."

You can't just say things like that!

I have never had such a thought!

Chu Yinan realized that every word he uttered meant a new pitfall waiting for him to fall into!

"Well, of course I think it looks good. It looks good everywhere." He was a little resigned to his fate.

As women, we all have a competitive spirit when it comes to beauty, regardless of where beauty comes from.

Izumi Minakawa's "startling remarks" were quite provocative, clearly implying that other women's feet were unattractive, and the hatred was ultimately directed at Chu Yinan.

Bei Yutang continued her relentless questioning about death, and the question returned to its starting point:

"Does little Chu Nan think Aunt Minagawa's feet are prettier than anyone else's, or what's going on? Why is he chasing after his nanny to see her feet?"

Chapter 91 My aunt is similar to Aunt Liu

There are many aspects to appreciate in beautiful feet, but most of the time you can just follow your own preferences.

Under normal circumstances, a woman's body fat is normal, her foot skin is clean and fair, without scars or insect marks, and her toenails are neat and healthy. Her feet are not much different from others. Wearing Balenciaga shoes will directly increase her attack speed and critical hit rate.

However, if you really want to appreciate it closely, there are still many scoring points to explore, such as the shape of the toe pads, the curvature of the arch, the wear and tear on the heel skin, and the blood circulation in the feet... It's a complex situation that's hard to describe completely. The only thing that can be said for sure is that Minagawa Izumi's beautiful feet are indeed outrageous.

Take a picture of her feet with a camera, and they look almost like high-end foot models under top-notch rendering. If you stare at her feet for a while, Chu Yinan will get all excited.

The words of explanation were on the tip of Chu Yinan's tongue, but he couldn't speak, because whatever he said would be wrong.

"I think it's the fledgling effect. In the past, female monsters walked barefoot in Turing Tower. I must have seen her feet first when I was a child, and my aesthetic sense was formed in my childhood."

That's why I find the female monster's feet particularly beautiful; it's a matter of aesthetic values!

Chu Yinan said forcefully, trying to add drama and momentum to himself. If he couldn't explain it, he would be in big trouble.

Bei Yutang didn't press him any further and let him eat; his survival instinct was now stronger than his appetite.

"Okay, I won't ask you anymore. Eat your food."

Chu Yinan felt like he had been granted a pardon and buried his head in his food. He didn't dare to touch the lamb chops that weren't brushed with lemon juice, and just stuffed them into his mouth. When the lamb chops were gone, he ate scallions and flatbread.

They're putting on an act like they're eating, busy, and don't want to bother them.

However, after eating for a while, he realized that Yu Tang might have achieved her goal, so he didn't continue to ask.

The female demon's words just now seemed to be a rebuttal to Yan Liu for corrupting Xiao Chu Nan, but in reality, the scope of her attack was a bit too broad.

Heinrich didn't care about beauty, so he didn't take her words seriously. But Yu Tang and Aunt Liu were furious. Now, Yu Tang used this topic to elaborate on the issue of beautiful feet at the dinner table, which to some extent embarrassed the wet nurse with beautiful feet.

Izumi Minagawa breathed a sigh of relief when she heard the children at the next table finish their discussion about her feet. She thought to herself, "Finally, they're done talking."

The silence that had been building at Heinrich's table ended when the children's table finished their discussion, and they returned to the lively atmosphere they had been having at the beginning. Heinrich stopped clinking glasses with his drink and drank by himself.

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After dinner, Chu Yinan took a walk around the mansion with the maids. It was quite absurd that they could walk indoors for half an hour without going around in circles.

Along the way, we encountered many maid girls, who were quite pleasing to the eye. However, if we had to pick one in terms of looks, it would have to be Darlena and Delia. Their pure white hair was a big plus, and their large, soft breasts were secondary.

However, there are also many shortcomings. The maid uniforms of the Leffe family are quite long, and even with Chu Yinan's height advantage, he can't take much advantage. It's too conservative!

After their walk, Chu Yinan had just settled down in Diliya's room for refuge when his father called, asking him to go to his aunt's room.

"Um, could you tell Heinrich and Aunt that I fell asleep?" Chu Yinan looked at Darlene with a look of despair, hoping to get some help from the head maid.

Darlena vaguely guessed that the two owners were going to play with him, but she figured there wouldn't be any major problems. After all these years, the little guy was still alive and kicking.

“If you were asleep, I think Mrs. Morgan would have asked me to carry you over.”

Chu Yinan remained silent. The logic was sound, but it was far too much of a hassle.

Leaving the room, Chu Yinan pondered the initiative; he really had to seize it.

He didn't know whether the rich woman's happiness was from playing games or using a flamethrower, but judging from the previous hints, champagne was probably inevitable.

If you get reprimanded once, you might get reprimanded a second time. You need to shift your focus!

After walking a few steps, Chu Yinan remembered that he still needed to trigger a mission for Heinrich. He figured he could use this to buy some time. In about half an hour, it would be time to get a scrub at the public bathhouse, and Aunt Liu Yutang would definitely be looking for him!

Even if Aunt Morgan is in a good mood, you can't force her to join in, can you?

"But what can I use as an excuse to trigger the mission? I haven't thought of that at all..." Chu Yinan was a little troubled.

There was no turning back now. Following the route I remembered, I arrived at my aunt's room. Pushing open the door, I entered the room I had been to before.

Judging from the shoes by the door, there was no one else in the house except Heinrich and Morgan, but some strange noises were coming from inside.

"...Hmm~ Heinrich, your toy is really nice... It's just as good as the maid..."

A toy to compare with a maid...? Chu Yinan's expression was solemn. He saw Heinrich and his aunt's clothes scattered on the sofa, with half of their stockings hanging down to the carpeted floor.

"Your assessment is a bit harsh on me... Should I increase the frequency, or would you like to adjust the intensity?"

Chu Yinan was facing a difficult situation. Although she knew that Aunt Morgan's age was rather delicate, a time of heightened desire, and she also knew that Heinrich was... well, you know, quite a character, but...

Should I avoid this situation?

So why did you call me here?

He took a few steps inside and found that the situation was a little different from what he had imagined. The two women were actually getting back massages at the spa. They weren't using the maid massage service from their own shop, but rather the spa mechanical bed that Heinrich had brought back from Turing Tower, the kind where he massaged himself with his own two mechanical arms.

“What are you still standing there for, Xiao Chunan? Come here.” Morgan saw the little guy.

Chu Yinan swallowed hard, glanced at his aunt's fair and smooth back, and said, "What is it, Aunt Morgan?"

Heinrich, who was standing next to him, tossed him the tablet: "You operate this. I don't want to be distracted by adjusting the parameters."

"..."

Chu Yinan took the tablet and glanced at the interface. It was actually for controlling the spa bed. Normally, it should have an intelligent system, but it was probably used before the development was finished.

The room fell silent for a moment as the aunt and father relaxed their back muscles, their occasional contented hums indicating their approval.

Chu Yinan, who was squatting nearby pretending to be invisible, was bored and looked around. He felt that Aunt Morgan's buttocks were not as firm as Heinrich's, but they were similar to Aunt Liu's, both being the Runmei type.

"Hey, Heinrich, about that thing you mentioned earlier, when do you think would be a good time to ask?" Chu Yinan decided to take the initiative.

Chapter 92 You're all trying to harm me

Heinrich had taken the triggering of the mission to heart, but she didn't keep bringing it up. Right now, she was just waiting for it to pass the time.

Morgan overheard their conversation and asked curiously, "What are you talking about, all so mysteriously?"

Heinrich, his eyes half-closed, said, "Parent-child interactive games, you can think of them as Turing Tower issuing interactive tasks as needed to improve parent-child relationships."

This is a fun parent-child activity!

Chu Yinan's words caught in his throat, but he ultimately chose to remain silent, pretending not to hear. The best course of action right now was to keep his aunt from finding out the inside story. If she found it interesting and said, "I want to play too," he would probably be the one who got into trouble in the end.

"Well then, let me see what you're up to." Morgan didn't ask any further questions. He lay down on the massage bed, closed his eyes to rest, and listened to see what kind of tricks were going on.

Heinrich pointed to his shoulder blade: "Press a little harder here... You suddenly brought this up, do you have an idea?"

What could I possibly be thinking? I only resorted to this desperate measure because I was afraid you two would catch me and rip me off... Chu Yinan tapped away on the tablet:

"I don't have any particularly good ideas."

“If you don’t have any particularly good ideas, the end result will probably be you doing manual spa massages or something, which is a bit boring,” Heinrich said calmly.

However, her indifference can be interpreted as a form of dissatisfaction in some ways.

Indeed, his current role in operating the spa for the elders will be taken into account. If there are no other significant factors during this period, the final task will likely be related to massage.