"Brother Cang, can we follow you?" Wang Xu suddenly walked up to Cang Xi and asked.
Li Wen looked at him disapprovingly, wanting to pull the young man back before he could speak. This was what Cang Xi saw when he opened his eyes.
He glanced at the two of them before speaking, "I don't like to cooperate with others."
Wang Xu immediately shouted, "We can completely cooperate with you. Brother Cang, you just need to give us a few words."
Cang Feng smiled softly, "Aren't you afraid that I will use you to block the knife?"
Li Wen stopped Wang Xu because he suspected that there was something wrong with Cang Xu's identity. Any normal person would not dare to touch the corpse after seeing it.
Wang Xu showed a flattering smile, "Brother Cang, you are so powerful, you must not be that kind of person."
Cang Rao didn't agree, and he didn't refuse, but he acquiesced to allow the two teenagers to enter his territorial consciousness.
The players waited excruciatingly, as time passed by, and finally the sky turned white.
Zhuangzi, who was so quiet that there was no sound of insects, began to regain his vitality during the day.
The faces of the veteran players regained their calm confidence, and the newcomers also slowly exhaled the breath they had raised in the middle of the night.
"The model is downstairs." Cang Xiu suddenly reminded him.
All the players were shocked. After a second of silence, they immediately stood up and asked the Lone Ranger who came downstairs.
"Brother, have you completed your mission?"
"Does the young master really just want us to be models?"
"The painting was completed before get off work hours. Is there no danger upstairs?"
Everyone asked questions, but the Lone Ranger didn't say a word. He looked a little colder than when he first met him.
"Stay back first!" Brother Wang yelled at the newcomers.
Sister Li asked the Lone Ranger to sit down, and then she asked, "How is the situation on the second floor?"
The Lone Ranger's eyes slowly moved to Sister Li's face, and after a long time he said, "I was posed and painted all night long."
"The young master is probably sick." Zhang Zi complained, "Brother, what kind of pose did he ask you to pose?"
The Lone Ranger seemed to be very talkative and showed the players his actions last night.
"Wow, this move is so offensive!" Ruan Rong covered his face with excitement, "I can't do it anymore, I'm going to have a nosebleed."
"You crazy woman, please be quiet!" Han Yang glanced at her and said, "Just sitting like this all night is not as dangerous as the dormitory."
"Indeed, after all, someone was so frightened that he fainted." Ruan Rong rolled his eyes at him.
Knowing that there is no danger in choosing to be a model, the newlyweds feel relaxed and have time to quarrel.
Cang Li's attention is not on the conversation, because the lies that can be told are always ignorant and endless.
He looked at the Lone Ranger's neck for a while, looked directly at him and asked, "Why is your neck hurt?"
The Lone Ranger was obviously stunned for a moment before he answered, "The young master strangled him with a thread."
He said somewhat displeasedly, "You doubt me?"
Cang Fu smiled and did not answer, but told him a cruel fact, "The npc died yesterday by having his neck cut."
When he mentioned this, everyone immediately remembered the scene of the corpse, and kindly reminded the Lone Ranger to be careful.
Su Chengwei murmured in a low voice, "It's just a painting. Is the young master playing SM?"
Ruan Rong smiled like an aunt, and started talking quietly with her good sisters, thinking that no one else could hear.
"What is SM?" Cang Xi asked curiously.
Ruan Rong said something that could be heard, covered his face and waved his hands, "Handsome guy, you are such an immortal, it is better not to learn these dirty words."
The other people's attention was on Lone Ranger and did not notice this side, so they missed the convenience of using Cang Li's hearing.
Cang Xiu, who was already hungry when he arrived, did not continue to participate in their conversation. He went into the kitchen again and was disappointed not to find anything to eat.
"What are you looking for?" The young butler suddenly appeared at the door.
"What time do you have breakfast?" Cang Xi rubbed his belly, "Not to mention three meals a day, there should be two meals a day, right?"
The housekeeper was obviously taken aback by the question. He looked at Cang Xiang seriously and then reported the time, "Let's eat at seven in the morning."
"Then hurry up!" Cang Xi thought for a while and asked, "Is there any dessert before the meal?"
Why don't you starve to death?
Ji Yu almost wanted to break his character and slap him in the face with swear words. This was the first time in his long career as a supervisor that he had encountered a player who was so focused on eating.
After the butler appeared, a group of chatting players became quite honest and wished he would announce the end of his work as soon as possible.
When the butler personally served Cang Xi with milk tea, a group of players were too frightened to sit near him, let alone ask for food.
This real-name rice cook was nicknamed Tie Wa.
As soon as seven o'clock arrived, the butler began to order people to serve the dishes. He divided the dishes into vegetarian dishes as usual and explained the reason for the host's absence.
"Master and Madam, they will not get up too early. The eldest young master is still dealing with the painting tools, and the young master's meal will be postponed."
Players' working hours start at 9 pm and end at 8 am, so breakfast time is also included in the mission period.
After the players had half-heartedly said they were done eating, the butler announced the first task of the day.
"Find out the ghost in you group."
As soon as these words came out, everyone who had just eaten almost vomited.
"What the hell? Let's play..." As soon as Zhang Zi opened his mouth, he was stepped on hard by Brother Wang.
"What kind of mission is this? Isn't it too far away from being a model?" Ye Chen retorted.
"By the way, it's a model!" Su Chengwei pointed at the Lone Ranger and shouted, "Could it be..."
"Wei Wei!" Ruan Rong immediately grabbed her and covered her mouth to prevent her from speaking.
Li Wen and Wang Xu moved closer to Cang Fei to find some sense of security, and they did not randomly point out who was the ghost.
"Look at the shadows on the ground, everyone!" Wen Han asked everyone to stand up and check.
"It's not that simple." Sister Li has already checked the players' shadows.
"Special reminder, if you identify the wrong person, you will be eaten by ghosts!" The butler's final voice was a little joyful.
After being reminded by the housekeeper, Brother Wang reacted, "Except for the Lone Ranger, we all seem to be together at night, right?"
The Lone Ranger sneered, "Do you think it's so easy to get clues?"
The housekeepers all said that if you pointed the wrong person, you would be eaten by ghosts. Even if everyone suspected the Lone Ranger, no one would dare to point randomly.
The most important point is that none of them have a shadow, which means that ghosts do not exist at all.
After everyone had guessed, Cang Xiu finally spoke, "You didn't say just now, you must identify someone, right?"
He raised his brows slightly, bared his teeth at the butler, and said coldly for a second, "So, I abstain."
A group of players were impressed by Tou Tie Wa's witty show, and when they saw that he was fine, they lined up and called out, fearing that the housekeeper would force him to accuse him.
"You all abstained?" The steward raised a provocative eyebrow in response to Cang Xi.
Cang Fu laughed dryly, "You haven't made the rules clear yourself, so you can't rely on us to take advantage of them."
