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smell good?

"I take a shower twice a day, and I don't smell at all." The boss of the water system in the last days felt that his cleaning ability was insulted.

Even in the end of the world when water is generally scarce, a team with water-type abilities is the cleanest and most beautiful scenery among all teams!

The man blinked in confusion, not understanding why his compliment made the other party a little unhappy.

But the reason is not important, since it made people unhappy, he felt that he should change the subject.

"What's your name?" he asked.

Su Hua frowned suspiciously, the people in front of him gave him a familiar feeling, but he was sure they had never met before this moment.

He trusts his memory and his feelings, even if they conflict at the moment.

"Su Hua, who are you? The 'Manor Master' that the housekeeper called?"

"Su Hua..." He pressed the tip of his tongue against the base of his tongue, and repeated the name almost in a low voice.

Su Hua felt a little uncomfortable. To be honest, he had never met someone who said his name so tenderly. To be honest, it was a bit charming.

He is not used to it.

He has been called by name, benevolent, malicious, needy... mostly the latter two.

But this kind of aimlessness, just saying his name to the mouth is like having joy, it is strange to him, and it has a kind of...not bad throbbing.

He is also a person. When the end of the world comes, he is just an adult. He yearns for many things, but the end of the world is not a good time, allowing him to experience all kinds of beautiful life and quality.

Perhaps for him, the biggest achievement is how to survive the worst situation, and the luckiest thing is that he survived.

Dazed for just a moment, Su Hua's fingers moved slightly, and the wind force was quietly gathered around his body.

Men may be aware of it, maybe not.

But he did suddenly seem to come back to his senses, trying to establish a normal dialogue with the other party under Su Hua's vigilant eyes.

"I am the master of this manor, and my name is... Quall. But I am not the 'master' of the steward as you call it."

He woke up from a long slumber, his memory told him such information, but he felt that something was wrong with his own memory, as if only his name was real, and everything else seemed to be forced the average.

He couldn't figure it out for a while, but there was one thing he had a clear understanding of—that is, he didn't like the cold guard in Su Hua's eyes.

So he took a step forward with his heart, and covered the opponent's eyes with his wide palm.

"Don't look at me like that." He repeated in a low voice, "Don't look at me like that, Su Hua."

The wind blade with fierce murderous intent, like the blade of a meat grinder, fell on his body the moment he touched Su Hua's skin, and was easily dispelled by it, causing a storm in Su Hua's heart. This was his first time The attack fell through.

"Don't be afraid, apart from me, there is no other existence in this world that can match your ability." The low tone was comforting, and the man felt that he didn't want to be feared by Su Hua more than he was alert.

It took only a moment to confirm that this man had no ill intentions towards him, Su Hua's heart was slightly fixed, and he grasped the point of what he said before:

"What do you mean you are not the 'master' mentioned by the steward? There are two masters in this manor? Then, which one is going to hold the wedding ceremony?"

"I'm the only owner of this manor, and they're just borrowing." Quor thought thoughtfully: "I'm indeed the one who's going to hold the wedding, but I..."

No interest.

He looked at Su Hua in front of him and swallowed these words, because now he felt that maybe this attention wasn't so bad.

Su Hua squinted his eyes, recalling the "master" and "manor master" that appeared in the butler's mouth, and he already understood the traps involved.

"How to arrange a wedding that satisfies you?" He asked bluntly.

Something code slid across his eyes, right at the heart of the world, only Quall could see it.

The code was blocking the answer he was about to blurt.

Quaol thought deeply: "I would like to tell you the answer directly."

In the end he said this: "But obviously this is against the 'rules' of this world."

"Are you afraid of violating the 'rules' of this world?" Su Hua asked.

"afraid?"

As if he heard something funny, Kuaol’s eyes were full of smiles, and the hand that was covering Su Hua’s eyes was also clenched against his chin at this moment: "No, but I think, I should give you some fun and return."

He was referring to points.

"I can give you a little hint, that is, night is the time for me to come out for activities, and... daytime is yang; night is yin. When arranging the wedding, you must keep this in mind."

He used 'should' instead of 'can only' be able to come out at night.Quall doesn't feel that this mere area code can limit his wishes.

Seeing Su Hua recited this sentence silently, seeming to remember it, Kuaol nodded: "Tonight's time is up, I should go."

In the next second, Su Hua's eyes were empty, as if it was just a dream, a hallucination of Su Hua.

However, all the viewers watching the live broadcast knew as well as Su Hua that what happened just now happened for real.

【Lying trough...】

【Fuck...】

【Grass (a kind of plant)...】

【Staying up late is worth it......】

[Applying Fu Jinghuan's mantra: How could I miss such a good show. 】

[When it comes to Fu Da... I just want to say that he went to bed early. 】

[Wait, when he wakes up tomorrow and knows that he put away his gossip binoculars in advance, that will be the real fun. 】

[It's over, near Zhu Zhechi, we've all gone bad hehehe. 】

[I really look forward to Fu Fu's expression when he knows he missed the big show tomorrow, hehehe...]

In the early morning of the next day, Fu Jinghuan looked downstairs before going downstairs. It was not surprising that there was no shadow left except for the flower garden. It seemed that something had been 'cleaned up'.

Thinking of Su Hua's simple and rude way of coping yesterday, Fu Jinghuan felt that he couldn't control the corners of his mouth from rising wildly.

Su Hua was even more interesting than he imagined.

Perhaps it was the mess at the dining table yesterday that made the housekeeper and maid realize not to confront them in the meal. The four examiners had a sumptuous Western-style breakfast.

As soon as the maid finished collecting the dishes, the butler came to the living room and brought several carts with a lot of things in them.

"I hope you all had a good night." He almost gritted his teeth.

When he was full and sleeping well, Su Hua's temper was generally better, so he just asked the butler's needle-like eyes, "Why did you stare at me when you said that?"

The butler let out a piercing sneer: "Why, I just hope that everyone had a good rest last night."

"You're still staring at me now." Su Hua turned back to look at the butler, without any fear in his gaze.

This made the housekeeper feel very frustrated, and when he finally realized that this could not shake Su Hua in the slightest, nor could he bring out the fear in the other party's heart, he finally looked away resentfully, and returned to the side of the cart, obviously ready to talk about business.

Pu Nian felt that just watching Su Hua interact with this butler, who looked like a small boss at first sight, was like riding a pirate ship: "My calves are shaking, is he really not afraid at all!"

He lowered his voice and made complaints about a teammate who was closest to him.

However, he obviously picked the wrong candidate, because the one who is closest to him at the moment is Fu Jinghuan.

The curvature of Fu Jinghuan's mouth never disappeared, and his tone was that happy: "I absolutely love this show!"

Pu Nian: "..."

Tian Yiyi: "..."

A man and a woman who had looked at each other and hated each other forgot each other, and suddenly felt that the other party was the only normal person like themselves at the moment—the kind that was too ordinary and pitiful, and was incompatible with this copy.

【Come, come, my idol's famous line. 】

【Yeah, I'm waiting, waiting. 】

[Hey hey. 】

[?What's going on with the barrage above? 】

[The online time of these people... emmmm is the cognition impaired after the whole night? 】

[Those of you who don't stay up all night will never know what you missed. 】

[Although this line is cool... But we can indeed watch the recording. 】

[It has been arranged, two screens, one is watching the recording and the other is watching the live broadcast, um. 】

"Let's get to the point." The butler patted the armrest of the cart: "I believe you all know what you are here for, and my master will return to this manor to get married in a few days. The manor is well furnished and decorated... in a festive way."

"I have a question." Pu Nian bite the bullet and said, his eyes fluttered, he didn't really want to confront this increasingly inhuman butler: "Your master...um...who is he going to marry. I mean, since we want to decorate the couple's wedding, we always need to know something, such as the style we like, the color, the time... In this way, we can arrange it better."

Fu Jinghuan patted Pu Nian on the shoulder with a strong sense of appreciation.

It was obvious that Pu Nian was trying to overcome the fear in his heart - in fact, Pu Nian knew very well that if he and Su Hua were present, he didn't have to do this, but he still did it.

Mentally that is a big step forward.

The butler looked coldly at the interaction of the few people in front of him, and smiled treacherously: "I like it, shouldn't it be your job to create a wedding that the master likes? As for who...it is naturally the other master of the manor. .”

"Once you get married, you will naturally be the other owner of the manor. It's useless to say it." Fu Jinghuan pushed back unceremoniously: "We want some useful information, understand?"

Before the housekeeper got angry, he rushed to add: "Isn't it the ultimate purpose of your housekeeper's work to satisfy the master? But you have no intention of cooperating with our work. This makes people suspect that the slave is bullying the master. You don't want to see your master be happy at all, or even... usher in another master?"

The housekeeper almost suffocated, but it was true that his face turned purple with anger.

Now Su Hua saw Ni Duan: "He wanted to attack you just now, but he couldn't attack after you said the second sentence?"

Fu Jinghuan, who had figured out part of the death conditions and rules early, jumped repeatedly in front of the low-level dungeon ghosts, playing very high.

"Speaking the wrong words may also trigger the death mechanism, but he is a housekeeper, so he cannot do things that violate his professional ethics." Fu Jinghuan grinned at the housekeeper who tried to kill him with his eyes, showing the neat upper and lower rows of teeth , very provocative.

[If, I mean if, this housekeeper is the kind that exists in reality, the blood vessels may have burst at this moment. 】

[Just get used to it, when did you see Fu Jinghuan disappear. 】

[Some people still wonder why the captain of Fu Jinghuan's team looks so old? 】

Regardless of whether it was an NPC or not, in the end the butler was indeed clutching his chest and was helped out of the living room by the new-faced maid.

Fu Jinghuan rubbed his chin: "...Actually, I occasionally reflect on whether it is worth offending an NPC in order to be quick."

"And then." Pu Nian had dead fish eyes, and had no hope for this man.He could see that this young man revealed three words from head to toe, from clothing to temperament: bad taste.

"Come again next time!" He snapped his fingers: "Talk as if if I treat them well, they will tell us the clues. Come on, hurt each other!"

Tian Yiyi: "..." She no longer remembers the number of times she was speechless after this dungeon started.

She told herself not to be born in the midst of blessings and not know the blessings, the feeling of being surrounded by masters...

How weird. =. =

"Think about it, guys." Fu Jinghuan began to direct: "What kind of wedding are we going to arrange? By the way, who knows whether the owner of this manor is dating a man or a woman?"

"I think we shouldn't be in a hurry to make arrangements." Su Hua, who had received the most important information last night, had already seen through the drama played by the housekeeper.

"The mission given to us by the Mastermind is to arrange a wedding for the owner of this manor, but the owner of this butler is not the owner of this manor."

The butler has been cheating on them since they met.

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