I'm on the big guy cookbook

Neil closed the door, and Lilivia, who was shivering under the blanket, exchanged glances with Francis.

Francis: "What happened upstairs?"

Neil blinked and hinted at him: "It's just that Ed and Lilivia encountered some accidents when they were searching upstairs, it's nothing."

Francis quickly realized that they had encountered a ghost, nodded and lifted the quilt, and said indifferently: "Come back to sleep."

"Wait a minute." Neil picked up the keg and walked towards the wall where the mirrors were hung. "I'll paint these mirrors first."

Francis said that you can't look in the mirror, so looking in the mirror or being in a place that can be reflected by the mirror must be dangerous, which is equivalent to the death condition this time.

But on the other hand, if you don't look in the mirror, there shouldn't be a big problem.

That's why Neil asked the cook for paint.

He still doesn't know if the mirror can be moved or smashed. To be on the safe side, Neil can only temporarily cover the mirror in this way.

When the mirror on the wall was finished, he took out the vanity mirror on the table and the hand-held mirror in the drawer and painted it again.

After painting, Neil held a small brush and pinched his waist in thought.

"Hmm... is there something missing?"

"Does it always feel so simple?"

Having experienced so many horrible incidents, Neil, who has developed a unique way of thinking and a cautious personality, turned his eyes and looked at the peerless and beautiful blood boss who was leaning sideways on the bed and watching him gently.

Francis noticed Neal's small eyes and raised his eyebrows.

"sleep?"

Neil Fly rubbed his hands, and swaggered like a dog's tail: "Hey, hey, Aris, hey, hey, give me a little hint, hey hey."

Francis looked at him stupidly and curled up his lips with a low smile: "Under the bed, in the closet."

Neil was taken aback: "You just told me this time it's so simple?" He thought that Aris would at least make things difficult for him.

Francis said: "Of course, if you hadn't insisted, we would have had our first embrace ceremony and wedding ceremony at Redbrier Castle."

Hearing what he said, Neil quickly raised his finger and whispered a warning: "Shh! There are still people in the room!"

The dark red pupil glanced at the trembling big bag on the other bed, and didn't pay much attention to it.

But Francis lowered his voice as he said: "Hurry up, I want to hug you."

"Know, know."

Neil ran to the wardrobe with the bucket, and found a mirror behind the hanging clothes.

After painting it, he checked the bottoms of the two beds, and after painting all the mirrors, Neil turned off the wind lamp in the room, regardless of whether it was dirty or not, he got into the bed and lay down between Francis's outstretched arms. Comfortable sigh.

The cheek was quickly kissed twice by the cold and soft lips.

Neil smirked, turned around and pulled the quilt to cover the heads of the two, and rubbed his big brother's neck like a passionate golden retriever, wanting to kiss him.

Francis kissed the big golden retriever's lips tenderly again, and they exchanged a long kiss.

As if struggling, Neil didn't want to be the first to let go.

He felt that girls who couldn't breathe when kissing were all girls. How could he be so cowardly?

So Francis didn't stop, and Neil didn't stop.

But in the end, there was too little oxygen in the quilt, so Neil couldn't help but tore his head off the quilt and got out, with a head of fried and electrified hair, his eyes were watery, and he was breathing heavily for fresh air.

Francis bit his ear pitifully and amusedly.

Neil muttered to him feeling ashamed.

"How can you hold back so much?"

"When you become a blood race, you can do it too."

"Okay, sleep and sleep, tomorrow is the battle!"

Francis looked at his future partner who was three thousand years younger than him with inclusive eyes, and said softly: "Okay." Then he hugged him tightly, "Sleep, human beings need sleep, Neil."

"Um……"

Neil nodded, yawned, and fell asleep quickly.

After watching the man fall asleep after a while, Francis lowered his eyelashes slightly and closed his narrow red pupils.

Late at night.

At about two o'clock in the morning, a door of the guest room on the first floor suddenly opened.

The man who came out was wearing slippers and a nightgown, walking up the stairs slowly and stiffly.

The dark night makes the warm house during the day appear silent, empty, with a sense of mystery.

And the cold moonlight shines on the large and small mirrors with wooden frames that look like portraits on the stairs, and the mirrors refract the moonlight, casting the light on a corner of the room, cutting the light and darkness.

If the room is dark, people will just close their eyes in fear.

If there is dappled light in the dark, people will want to stand in the bright place, and feel that there are monsters everywhere in the place without light, which makes them more panic.

The mirrors on the stairs reflected the profile of the sleepwalking man with closed eyes coldly on himself.

They vary in size, as do the characters they capture.

The man's face changed from big to small on them, distorted and deformed, and he 'watched' the man to the top from the bottom of the stairs.

Like a marionette.

The man entered the room that had been searched countless times during the day, and then he sat in front of the dressing table.

"You look beautiful today too."

He closed his eyes and smiled vaguely, 'looking' at himself reflected in the old mirror with mottled red paint, as if looking at some beauty.

Then, he picked up the silver comb on the table...

……

……

The next day, Neil yawned and got up from Francis' arms with a bird's nest on his head. He first took a look at Lilivia who was sleeping on the other side.

The bulging quilt was still there, and there was hair protruding from the head of the bed.

well.

still alive.

Neil was relieved, put on his clothes and kissed the corner of Francis' mouth under Francis' dissatisfied gaze: "Come on, I'll go see how Etter is doing."

Yesterday, Lilivi and Etta stepped on mines first, which gave Neil the illusion that one of them would definitely die when he woke up.

Francis sneered.

He regretted it, he shouldn't have promised Neil to complete the last task.

Otherwise, they should lie comfortably in the coffin custom-made by Redbrier Castle with their partner in their arms, and do anything that can make them feel happy.

right.

I can even have breakfast... Your Excellency the Grand Duke licked his teeth at the back of the little friend leaving, and got up with a sullen face and hunger to sort his clothes.

Neil dragged his shoes, ran out while putting them on, and knocked on the opposite door.

After a while, the sound of walking came from inside the door. It was Et who opened the door. He was still holding a piece of bread with ham and fried bacon in his hand. He seemed to have woken up quite early and was looking at Neil suspiciously.

"What's wrong? Is there something wrong with Liliwei?"

"No."

"That's good, thank you again for taking care of my sister."

"It's okay, it's all from a detective agency..."

Neil looked him up and down, and when he didn't see any problem, his heart sank, and he changed the subject with a smile and asked him when he would look for clues again.

Etter was a little surprised when he heard the words. The person who didn’t cooperate yesterday actually took the initiative to find clues today. After thinking about it, he thought that Neil might be considerate of the accident that happened to him and his sister yesterday, and Etter felt warm.

"Just now, I'm almost finished." He stuffed the bread into his mouth in two or three bites, and walked out the door and said vaguely: "I found out that Mrs. Katilia's window corresponds to the back garden yesterday, let's go and have a look."

"Row--"

"Etter? Are you going out?"

When the two were talking, the mustache detective happened to come out of the bathroom and asked with a smile.

Eddie nodded: "Well, Neil and I are going to visit the garden."

Detective Mustache: "Then take me with you. I don't have a partner anyway. If I find any clues, I'll definitely tell you."

Aite has a good personal relationship with him, and he immediately agreed after hearing this.

Neil observed the two of them and followed them, and the three of them just walked towards the back garden.

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