"Kettle, it's rare for guests to come here. Why don't you help with a broom, so as not to waste time." The black shadow holding a cane leaned the cane in his hand against the table and said softly. His voice is more vicissitudes of life than others, as if he has experienced the change of times.
"Guest?" Ouyang Rong pondered the word silently in her heart. Perhaps this group of dark shadows of unknown origin were really not malicious.
"About us, the kettle should have told the two too. If you feel uneasy because of doubts, you can tell the doubts, and we will know everything." The shadow on the crutches said kindly, and Ouyang Rong nodded silently in his heart , He guessed that the black non-slip autumn with a cane should be the one with the highest right to speak here.
"Ahem, yes, I do have doubts, but before asking questions, I want to express our sincere apologies to you." Ouyang Rong said earnestly, and all the shadows in the room cast "eyes."
They were dark and faceless, but Ouyang Rong and the Lingzhi girl still felt the presence of their gazes.
"The two of us will not use any excuses for breaking into the mansion, but we still hope to be forgiven by you." Ouyang Rong said in an old saying.
As soon as the voice fell, the various shadows at the table began to whisper and talk.
"I understand, I accept your apologies on behalf of all curses." The shadow on the crutches said seriously, and Ouyang Rong felt a little relieved after listening.
"If they are willing not to pursue it, then it will not be difficult to leave this mansion." Ouyang Rong said with a smile on his face.
"It's just that, what is the curse in the mouth of the crutch?" Ouyang Rong decided not to delve into the questions that followed after a short period of thought. After all, the cats killed by curiosity have been added together from ancient times to the present. , It can be said that even the Yang veins can be filled up.
"Actually, I'm only sparse and shallow, even after listening to this explanation, I still don't understand how you are." Ouyang Rong glanced at the kettle not far away, and said seriously, "If you can, can you please help me? Are you puzzled?"
"I understand your feelings. The kettle speaks really in the cloud." The shadow on the crutches said softly, "As for what kind of existence we are, there is really no record in various books."
"I think about it, if you don't mind, you can treat us as human beings who are completely mutated under the influence of the Yang veins."
"Mutated human?!" Ouyang Rong said in surprise.
"Yes, after all, we were humans in the past a long time ago." The shadow on the crutches said softly, his voice is extremely calm, as if the problem is being explained, it has nothing to do with him.
Ouyang Rong vaguely understood that this should be a kind of innocuous feeling beyond sadness. His eyes swept across all the black shadows present, and he found that all the "people" revealed an extremely calm atmosphere.
"Late... hug (I'm sorry for being late)." The luxurious door of the restaurant slowly opened, and the doors on both sides were opening. After that, the black shadow holding the broom dragged the black tail shadow like a skirt, slowly Floating in.
In the next moment, Ouyang Rong and the Lingzhi girl showed a surprised look. At this moment, they were already in a large shadow-just when the black shadow holding the broom entered the main entrance of the restaurant, all the black shadows on the oval table suddenly stood up. , All keep quiet.
I saw that the black shadow holding the broom took three full minutes to get to his position. After it sat down, all the other black shadows sat down neatly and silently.
"Gu... for a long time... Knife... dishes (Let the guests wait for a long time, and the tableware should be served)." The shadow holding the broom is obviously different from the other shadows in the room, no matter from which aspect, it has Unique and special.
The shadow sitting not far from it got up quickly, his job was in charge of eating and drinking.
Soon after, the black shadow holding a knife walked out from behind a side door, pushing the silver dining car in front of him.
After serving every "person" at the table with dexterous and swift techniques, it returned to the back kitchen again, and it seemed that there was still a meal that hadn't been served.
The black shadow holding the broom did not speak. After it used the knife and fork in the first place, the others also began to eat the dishes in front of him.
Ouyang Rong was a little nervous. He had never touched any tableware except chopsticks and spoons since he was a child, but when he saw the noodles in the plate, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
He picked up the silver fork, lowered his head slightly, and glanced left and right, hoping to learn the benefits of using tableware from other people. Finally, his eyes were fixed on the Lingzhi girl.
"Why are you so proficient!" Unlike Ouyang Rong, the Lingzhi girl's techniques and habits can be said to be deep in her bones, and her every move can be said to be full of the aristocratic atmosphere.
The Lingzhi girl felt Ouyang Rong's shocked gaze, and she couldn't help showing a smug smile at the corner of her mouth, but after that, she also slowed down her noodle eating speed as much as possible, so that Ouyang Rong could learn more easily.
Ouyang Rong, who was learning and eating, was quick to get started. Although the action was still rustic, he still kept up with the progress of the whole lunch.
"Although these dark autumns do not seem malicious to us, but in reverse thinking, it is really weird to be so good to us."
Ouyang Rong ate the noodles solemnly, his eyes drooping, and all kinds of information flowed rapidly under his eyelids.
After eating the noodles, Ouyang Rong learned from the Lingzhi girl to arrange the knives and forks, but it became more and more strange.
Finally, the Lingzhi girl finally couldn't stand it anymore, she reached out to help Ouyang Rong set the knife and fork, and finally, she wiped Ouyang Rong's mouth with her hand.
"Thank you—" Ouyang Rong said softly with a slightly hot face.
"Mr. is really funny and stupid." The Lingzhi girl said with a suffocated smile. In addition to the triumphant color, there is also a hint of joy hidden in her pupils.
"When I didn't say anything." Ouyang Rong said helplessly, and the Lingzhi girl also retracted her hand with a smile.
The two quickly turned their attention back to the dining table, but they had to face the existence of a group of people who claimed to be "human beings mutated by the influence of the Yang veins" without caring about the rich dishes.
"Cough cough" The dark shadow holding a cane made a soft cough, which caught everyone's attention.
"In order for the two guests to understand what the broom is about to say, I will help the two translators on the sidelines."
"Annoying... crutches (trouble with crutches)." The black shadow holding the broom said dullly, and saw his front face slowly look towards Ouyang Rong, and the latter also looked at the former, giving full respect.
"You... Year..." the black shadow holding the broom slowly spoke, and the shadow holding the cane followed closely, a calm translation.
"You are the first group of guests to enter the mansion in the past two decades—" (End of this chapter)