The gangster of fast wear is online

Chapter 1194 Butterfly Boy 9
Toffee was indeed exhausted from the trip this time, her belly was on the back, and she was snoring rhythmically in the sea of ​​consciousness.

Lan Shuying lay on her side in the darkness, not feeling sleepy.

The task requires her to sleep, but fortunately, there is no set sleep time, let alone control her body to perform the plot for her, so the degree of freedom is still very high.

She strained her ears to listen to the movement upstairs.

Until the pointer moved to four o'clock, the door of Madame Butterfly's room opened, the boy came out, and exchanged a kiss with the woman for 4 minutes before leaving.

The little peacock said "good night" obediently and timidly.

Lan Shuying heard Madame Butterfly laughing, and the cheerful laughter echoed in the corridor, and there was another movement in the next room, obviously the coachman and the cook were woken up just after falling asleep.

"Little fool, don't say good night to me at this time..."

"Then what should I say?"

There was a lot of confusion in the little peacock's voice.

Madame Butterfly picked his chin, her eyes sparkled, and she said, "You should say...it's another morning I love you."

The little peacock's ears turned red instantly, "...um!"

Lan Shuying rolled her eyes when she heard this rustic love story.

I thought the matter was over, but unexpectedly, the little peacock ran downstairs and knocked on the coachman's door first, but no one answered him--of course, because the coachman went to enjoy the night with his lover.

The little peacock ran to knock on the laundry lady's door and told the laundry lady to go up and collect the clothes.

He raised his voice and said, "Ma'am said she is tired and needs to sleep well during the day, and no one is allowed to go up to disturb her! The dirty clothes upstairs must be cleaned in time, hurry up, go now!"

The laundress was a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl. When she opened the door and came out, she looked tired and deeply tired, and said softly, "Okay, I'll go right away."

As expected, the little peacock then came and knocked on the butler's door.

Lan Shuying was preoccupied with the disappearance of the day god and the remains of the ancient god, so she didn't want to talk to the young master at all, but the little peacock knocked on the door vigorously, with an attitude of "I won't leave unless you open the door".

"what's up?"

She showed her face impatiently.

The little peacock looks like a kid looking for a sense of existence: "Did you fall asleep just now?"

Lan Shuying murmured twice, and was about to close the door, when a pair of hands firmly pressed against the door:

"Didn't you hear me? Pretending to be deaf, Madam said she was tired, and told you not to disturb her!"

Lan Shuying was expressionless: "Oh."

"Aren't you angry, aren't you uncomfortable?" The little peacock was proud, "Madam said that she likes staying with me the most in this manor! We dance together, look at old photos together, take a bath together..."

Speaking of this, the boy's ears turned pink.

Combined with the "Madame is tired" he mentioned twice...

Lan Shuying understood it, and deliberately looked him over from top to bottom, especially a certain key part under the bathrobe, and said softly: "Tsk."

"what do you mean!"

"It's boring." She looked back at the wall clock, and said with a wooden face: "I said, you are still young... You need to take good care of it to last forever."

The little peacock left the room at four o'clock in the morning.

Therefore, he finished dancing, looking at photos, and taking a bath with Madame Butterfly in less than an hour.

It also includes a sport that requires the cooperation of two people.

The young man showed a subtle smile and patted him on the shoulder with concern, almost saying "I am a good person", "I am really not mocking you", "If you think too much, you are admitting that you are not good".

Little Peacock: "...???..."

……

When I wake up, the alarm clock is ringing.

It is eight o'clock in the morning.

A hand stretched out from the bed and patted the arrogant alarm clock to stop.

Lan Shuying was still a little out of shape when she sat up.

Consciousness is saying, "I can! I'm wide awake! I'm going to get up!"

Body: "...I'm useless, don't call me...z, z, Z..."

The master of illusion asked her to receive the butler's memory in her dream.

That's the reward for mission 2.

She did get it, too, but incompletely.

This memory does not include the early acquaintance and getting along with the butler and Madame Butterfly. It is more about recording the work of the butler and what he has seen and heard. Internally, he needs to manage the trivial matters of the manor, and externally, he has to represent Madame Butterfly and deal with all parties. Relationship.

If the master chooses to be a retired slacker, his subordinates need to be smart and diligent.

Madame Butterfly was once the most famous local courtesan.

Many bachelors with titles are proud to invite her, 365 days a year, almost every day someone asks her out.

Until she married a mysterious young man of unknown origin!

Yes, she is already married.

Before she knew the butler.

During the ten years that the housekeeper has worked for her, she accidentally heard her best friend mention that Madame Butterfly loved dancing since she was a child, but she really started dancing because of her husband's support and encouragement.

The relationship between the couple is very good.

Later, that mysterious young man disappeared.

After that, Madame Butterfly was very depressed, and the little sisters asked her to go to the opera house. In this way, she found the first person to replace her husband, which was her later housekeeper.

Lan Shuying sighed.

She thought that being a dog licker was miserable enough, but she didn't expect that there would be a substitute plot... very uncomfortable.

[Task 3: Be a qualified housekeeper and spend a competent day.It is recommended to have a serious conversation with the servants in the manor to make sure they work hard and not neglect tonight's guests.Countdown: 24 hours. 】

This is a banquet event.

Madame Butterfly is going to receive distinguished guests, and the banquet will start at eight o'clock in the evening.

Lan Shuying rubbed her chin, she thought it was the time of Madame Butterfly's death.During this day, she will observe more to see who is most suspected.

To be honest, Madame Butterfly has too few subordinates, tonight should be a family banquet, and there won't be many guests.

Because, with the astute design of the butler, if he thinks that there are not enough people in the manor to organize the banquet, then, as early as three days ago, the people he invited to help should have lived in the manor.

She looked through the work records of the butler, and found that no helpers were added, which proved her guess was correct, and the murderer was between the guests and the existing servants in the manor.

Toffee got up in a daze, and suddenly exclaimed in surprise, "It doesn't stink anymore!"

Lan Shuying was taken aback.

Come to think of it, Toffee did complain when she first came back, saying that it stinks here.

"Because you had a tinder on you before."

Although it was only used to spread the word, it came from the fire of karma after all, and it was very sensitive to evil thoughts.

This illusory world is constructed by the power of greed. From Tinder's perception, of course it is foul-smelling and in urgent need of purification.Later, the tinder was stripped from the toffee and completed the mission of spreading the word, and the toffee could no longer smell it.

"So it's like this..." Toffee looked sympathetic, "That red lotus is too pitiful, it smells bad every day!"

Lan Shuying: "...not every day."

Forget it, why are she and the child struggling with this.

Get up, wash, open the closet.

A whole row of dark suits and tuxedos, almost made to order.She just took a set and changed into it, and went out to look for food.

Madame Butterfly was upstairs to catch up on sleep alone, and the little peacock also stayed in his own room obediently, which made Lan Shuying much more relieved.

In comparison, she would rather accompany Madame Butterfly in emotional dramas than compete with a new love who is full of plots.

Lan Shuying walked down the stairs, just in time to see the cook pushing a small cart.

(End of this chapter)