This NPC really has a problem

"Are you married?" Bai Zhu asked in disbelief.

Butler Lu shook his head: "I don't remember getting married."

They were on their way to the study where Xu Yan found the photo.Xu Yan originally wanted to guide them, but Butler Lu still remembered that they hadn't slept all night, so he urged them to go back to their room to rest.Bai Zhufei wanted to follow him over to take a look, but stuck to it like a candy, saying that he had slept in Lu Butler's room last night, and Lu Butler had nothing to do with him, so he had to let him follow.

Compared with other players last night, Bai Zhu had indeed rested for a while, but how could Bai Zhu sleep peacefully in that situation.He is a little tired now, but the magical reality that Steward Lu and Mrs. Tulun took wedding photos shocked Bai Zhu too much, and he had to figure out the truth of the matter no matter what.

There is more than one study room in the castle. The one that Xu Yan and Chen Jin hid last night is where Mr. Tulun works. The function of office is far greater than that of collecting books.There are bookshelves on the left and right sides of the inside. There are three big windows facing the door. There is a shelf between each window. There are vases with different flower arrangements on the shelf. Legendary paintings.There are also several desks in the room, which are distributed asymmetrically.

Xu Yan hid under the smallest desk in the corner last night.That table is connected to the bookshelf.Steward Lu felt a sense of familiarity when he saw it, not just today, he also had the same feeling when he came to clean it before.

Butler Lu stepped forward and carefully observed the table.

Bai Zhu walked up to him, and found that his gaze was on the joint between the desk and the bookshelf.

"They should be detachable." Bai Zhu said, "Otherwise they can't be moved into the room."

When connecting the desk and the bookshelf, don't try to get into the door frame at any angle.

Butler Lu leaned down and fiddled with the connection, and after a while he pressed a protrusion. The desk and the bookshelf were not completely separated, but they could be rotated [-] degrees.

The design of this desk is just like this. The body of the desk hides a small cabinet of the bookshelf. Only by pressing the switch can the desk be opened like a cabinet door.

The small cabinet has two floors, and it is empty inside, filled with unrelated old things.

Bai Zhu watched Steward Lu take out those old things thoughtfully, and stood aside without saying a word.

Butler Lu was remembering something.

Butler Lu only had scattered memory fragments in his mind.

Like that beautiful doll, which he once cherished in his arms.There seemed to be voices of accusation from adults in his ears, saying how can a man play with toys that little girls only play with?

He didn't care about those voices at first, but as he grew up, he felt ashamed to hold a doll.He was reluctant to throw away the doll, fearing that he would throw away those precious memories, so he hid it in a cabinet that only he knew and he discovered by accident.

The piggy bank in the shape of a beckoning cat was given to him by an adult whose face he could no longer remember.He lived a wealthy life and never worried about money. When he was a child, he didn't like those large denomination banknotes. Instead, he regarded shiny coins as treasures, and stored every coin he got in a piggy bank.

Steward Lu held up the piggy bank and shook it by his ear, and heard the sound of coins rattling.

There is a layer of dust on the surface of the piggy bank. Logically speaking, it should be clean in a closed cabinet.

How long has he not opened this cabinet?

It was obvious that the things inside were all his most precious things.

Steward Lu's eyes flicked over those fragmentary objects one by one, the red rope tied with the wooden blessing sign, the colorful glass beads, and the wood carving of a lifelike little monkey...

"I know what's going on." Lu Butler said softly.

"Did you remember anything?" Bai Zhu asked.

Butler Lu shook his head: "I didn't think about it, I just guessed it."

He sat down on the ground, took a thick photo album and put it on his lap.Steward Lu turned to the first page, and his young self stood between a couple, holding their hands, and smiling brightly at the camera.

"Do you want to see it?" Steward Lu raised his head and asked Bai Zhu.

Bai Zhu nodded, and Steward Lu patted the floor beside him, motioning for him to sit beside him.The ground is not dirty. After all, Lu Ren always cleans the place where he lives very clean, no matter whether he is the housekeeper or Mr. Lu.Bai Zhu ignored the white clothes on his body and sat down next to Butler Lu.

Steward Lu flipped through the pages. His movements were very slow, and Bai Zhu could see every photo clearly.

This is a history of Steward Lu's growth, from the age of three to the present.

In the first half of the album, in half of the photos, Butler Lu appeared with a couple.They are well-dressed, and the background is either gorgeous buildings or beautiful scenery. It is easy to see that this is a noble family.

But Butler Lu...

Bai Zhu subconsciously glanced at the man beside him.

He was wearing the butler's costume, and it was almost impossible to connect him with the young master in the album.

Butler Lu continued to turn backwards.

After a certain page, Steward Lu suddenly grew up, and the couple was no longer seen in the photo.

There were some notes next to some photos, and Bai Zhu saw a sentence: This is the third year, I miss them very much.

Bai Zhu realized that the couple had passed away.

After the couple disappeared, the content of the photos became monotonous. Most of the time, Butler Lu was wearing a school uniform. It can be seen that these photos recorded his time as a student.

Steward Lu didn't turn the pages fast, but the album had very few pages, and he turned to the last page in a short while.

The above is blank, only a sentence is recorded in the corner——

I am married, but the bride loves someone else.

Steward Lu tried to put the wedding photo in the blank space, but it was just right.

Bai Zhu was speechless for a long time.

After a while he said, "Are you really married?"

Butler Lu laughed: "Why do you care so much about this?"

Bai Zhu's throat seemed to be blocked by something, he couldn't answer, he didn't know why, he just felt unhappy.

He finally moaned, "Mrs. Tulum is not a good person."

"Hmm." Butler Lu responded, flipping through the photo album.

"What are you looking for?" Bai Zhu asked.

"Look," Steward Lu turned to a certain page, pointed to an inconspicuous tall man in the corner of the photo, and said to Bai Zhu, "This is Mr. Tulun."

Bai Zhu was stunned.

"Ah," Butler Lu suddenly remembered, "You haven't seen him yet."

Steward Lu packed up the things and put them back in the cabinet, and put the desk back in place.He pulled Bai Zhu to stand up, and his tone was a little relaxed: "I know why Mr. Tulum feels sorry for me, and Mrs. Tulum thinks I'm sorry for her again."

"Why?" Bai Zhu followed his words and asked.

In fact, he already had some guesses, but that guess... really surprised him.

Sure enough, Housekeeper Lu said: "The person Mrs. Tulum loves is Mr. Tulun. To her, I am the enemy who caused her to separate from her lover."

The horror game suddenly started to talk about love and hatred, and it was still the bloody plot of a love triangle, no matter how you think about it, it is very strange!

"Are you actually not the housekeeper?" Bai Zhudao, "Actually, Mr. Tulun is the housekeeper, and you are the owner of this castle?"

"It's indeed like this in the photos, but I can't remember clearly." Lu Butler looked down at Bai Zhu, and suddenly gave a gasp in surprise.

"What's wrong?" Bai Zhu became inexplicably nervous, feeling a little uneasy.

"You..." Steward Lu pointed at his neck.

Bai Zhu froze.

His dress has a high collar, but...but he pulled the collar down before!

Adam's apple exposed.

Bai Zhu was so nervous that he didn't dare to move. Before he had decided whether to let Butler Lu know his real gender, he showed his flaws... It's over, it's over, Steward Lu is such a conservative person, so he won't take him for anything strange Weird person?

"You...you are too thin." Steward Lu said sincerely, "You are so thin that your bones are protruding, remember to eat more."

Bai Zhu: "..."

Bai Zhu: "...Okay, I will."

He is the one who thinks highly of Butler Lu.

There is not much food in the castle, and there are no fresh vegetables.Fortunately, Steward Lu's cooking skills are still online. The food he cooks cannot be said to be particularly delicious, but he can cook basically any ingredients.

The guests who went back to their rooms for a rest missed breakfast. Butler Lu used all the ingredients he could find to cook a very hearty lunch all morning.

The vegetables in front of Bai Zhu were about to pile up into a hill.

He felt a lot of pressure, so he forced a smile and said, "Steward Lu, you should also eat more."

Don't keep feeding me food, be more sober, you are lighter than me who is so much shorter than you!

Butler Lu shook his head: "It doesn't matter whether I eat or not now."

He put a piece of shrimp cake in front of Bai Zhu: "I found a bag of shrimp in the freezer, so I tried to make some shrimp cakes. It should be delicious, you eat more, this can supplement calcium."

Although Steward Lu can cook, he doesn't know anything about nutrition.He doesn't know what to eat to make people fatter, but it should be right to supplement everything.

What Bai Zhu could say, even if he felt from the bottom of his heart that Steward Lu was feeding pigs, Bai Zhu could only eat it with a smile.

"What's the situation?" Chen Jin touched Xu Yan's arm, leaned over and asked in a low voice.

"I don't know." Xu Yan looked at Zhong Changya.

Zhong Changya felt uncomfortable all over: "Did Bai Zhu play the horror game as some strange strategy game?"

Xu Yan frowned: "Did we miss something in the introduction of the game, maybe it has the gameplay of a strategy game?"

Chen Jin looked at Steward Lu and gave Bai Zhu another piece of beef, and took a deep breath: "Shouldn't we be on the dining table, should we be at the bottom of the dining table?"

The author has something to say: I am six days old!

I'm great!

As expected of me!