"I?"

Jiang Nan looked at him doubtfully, then turned to look at Tang Yan.

There are three big spirit hunters leading him, and he just makes up the numbers for this mission.

Cheng Ze said: "Your identity is working in the kitchen, and after the death of the old castle owner, you were the only chef in the entire manor."

This means that Jiang Nan has to be responsible for food for at least eight people!

"...Is it too late for me to change with Mr. Zhou now? In fact, I am quite good at cutting leaves...Hey!"

Before he could finish speaking, Tang Yan pulled his sleeves and walked into the manor.

There is a garden avenue of more than 20 meters in front of the castle gate. Two rows of birch trees do not even sway their leaves on a windless evening, and they are lifeless.

it's getting dark.

There is an old-fashioned glass-shaded lamp hanging on the birch tree, but the switch is under the eaves at the entrance of the castle and has not been turned on yet.

Through the window, you can see that the castle is dark inside, without any light.

The original servants had already left in the morning. The old castle owner passed away two days ago, and the servants also packed their luggage and found another home for the owner.

The four of them entered the plane and pretended to be the original servants to stay in the castle.

Because we have to wait for the children of the old castle owner to come back and observe what happened in the ten days.

Tang Yan looked at the quiet surroundings with a calm voice.

"You can go prepare dinner now, for eight people."

"I——" Jiang Nan's eyes widened.

He has never cooked, not even fried steak!

Andy followed him and whispered comfortingly: "It doesn't matter. You can make some food and I will eat it all."

"..."

You better keep your word!

*

The castle is actually an oversized single-family villa.

The first floor is divided into three parts, dining room, living room, and backyard servant room.

The second and third floors are the living room of the owner's family. There are four rooms on each floor, and there is a European-style skylight attic on the top.

Behind the castle is a wide grassland, with an iron fence on the edge to separate it from the forest, forming a natural grazing land for alpacas and white-horned deer.

There is a small church next to the castle, and Cheng Ze will live alone in the church for the next ten days.

When they walked into the castle hall, the dull sound of the bell from the church next door struck six times.

Andy is a gardener. He will now move the flower pots that are drying outside under the eaves, and then go to the pasture to fill them with feed.

Although there are grasslands and forests behind, feed is also the key to ensuring that the alpacas do not starve to death.

The employer's instructions are like a prohibition for ghost hunters.

Andy must take good care of the alpaca and white-horned deer. At least the ghost hunter cannot harm them.

Tang Yan led Jiang Nan around the entire castle and opened the eight empty rooms one by one.

The third floor is where the old castle owner lives. The study room and master bedroom are very spacious, and there is an open-air balcony.

The two of them turned on the lights while patrolling, and soon the whole castle became bright.

The study room has a whole wall of brown-red wooden bookcases. The desk is clean, with only a death report.

"The cause of death was due to old age and sudden cerebral hemorrhage."

Jiang Nan stood in front of the desk, picked up the death certificate issued by the hospital and read it to Tang Yan.

The old castle owner walked very peacefully, as if he had fallen asleep while basking in the sun.

Tang Yan was standing in front of the checkered shelves, with many medals and trophies in front of him.

Most of them were awarded various honorary titles by the old castle owner for his charity work in his life.

Others have medals and trophies awarded to children who have performed well in sports meets or at school.

Jiang Nan put down the death certificate and picked up the photo frame next to it: "Here are photos, their family portrait... Hey, I didn't see the old castle owner's wife."

There is a middle-aged man with a rosy complexion in the photo, a European-style face, and a middle-aged roundness on his cheeks. He smiles gently at the camera.

This should be what the old castle owner looked like when he was young. He was a kind-hearted person with a friendly face.

The middle-aged man is surrounded by five children, three boys and two girls...

Tang Yan walked over and took a look, and when Jiang Nan was about to put it down, he suddenly grabbed the wrist holding the photo frame!

"and many more."

"!"

The surroundings were too quiet. Jiang Nan was already nervous, but he was startled by the sudden grabbing of his wrist!

His chest instantly pressed against Tang Yan's arm, and he turned to look at the empty study.

"Boss, what's wrong?"

"It's nothing, you don't have to be so afraid."

Tang Yan let go of his wrist, looked at the black and white family photo in the glass frame, and said quietly.

"The old castle owner only has four children. In the photo...why is there an extra child?"

"!!"

I fuck.

Jiang Nan instantly felt the cold air coming out again, and the back of his neck felt chilly.

And he didn’t know if it was an illusion, but he felt like he was being watched by someone from the moment he stood in front of the castle!

This feeling is still there until I stand in front of the desk with Tang Yan!

So when he entered the study room, he kept looking at the empty tables, chairs and bookshelves around him. There was nothing strange about them.

.......I don’t know where the feeling of being watched comes from.

Jiang Nan whispered: "Let's leave the study quickly, I'm going downstairs to cook."

"Ah."

The two put down the photo frames and turned to leave.

Behind them, a certain book in the bookshelf was quietly moving...

Four pale and bloodless fingers were placed on the cover of the black book!

*

"Da." The study door was closed.

Jiang Nan took back his hand, and the cold doorknob made him rub his palms.

"Boss, where is the old fort master's body?"

"Ice coffin in the church, Cheng Ze is checking the body."

Before the servant left, he left the old castle owner in the church to wait for his children to return for burial.

As he spoke, Tang Yan turned to look at the boy.

The pink cat ears trembled slightly as Jiang Nan's head moved.

The material is soft silicone, which makes it feel bouncy when walking.

As soon as Jiang Nan raised his head, he caught Tang Yan's gaze and touched the top of his head in confusion: "What's wrong?"

"...Why do you wear such jewelry? You don't look like a serious person." Tang Yan turned away.

"?"

Ok.

Jiang Nan herself felt that it was weird to dress up like this.

It's not right to call her a sissy, it's just like playing sex.

His ears were red, and he said awkwardly: "I don't want to wear it, Sister Hua gave it to me...isn't it ugly?"

"ugly."

Tang Yan did not hesitate.

While answering, he quickly raised his hand to pass over a pair of cat ears, as if he was about to take them off but gave up.

"Forget it, just wear it."

"..."

"Oh."

Jiang Nan was a little stunned because she didn't know if it was an illusion.

The boss just pinched his cat's ears twice...well, it was probably an illusion.

He quietly looked to the side, and saw that the person next to him was wearing a serious European-style tuxedo, with black leather boots on the floor, and his temperament was still solemn.

Doesn't sound like someone who likes cat ears.

As if sensing his gaze, Tang Yan reminded him: "Come back to your senses, you should go downstairs to cook."

Cook!

Jiang Nan walked quickly towards the stairs beside her boss. Her leather shoes made a rustling sound on the carpet. She couldn't help but grabbed Tang Yan's arm and asked.

"...What about you? Aren't you staying in the hall?"

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