I'm just acting like a pervert, I'm actually a good prisoner

Nicaros stayed alone in the kitchen, and the darkness around him drowned his figure.

Although he was very dissatisfied with the chef's ordering him to work overtime at night, he could only put his complaints back into his stomach. As Xie Qi said, he was still waiting for him in the kitchen in the middle of the night.

Gradually, he heard the sound of something dragging.

The noise gradually came to the kitchen, and when the sound disappeared, the figure of Zhou Paopi appeared in front of him.

"Hey~ Nicaros, you are on time."

Nicaros remained silent, trying to express his dissatisfaction with his attitude.

But Xie Qi seemed to be unable to see it, or maybe he really couldn't see it. After all, the kitchen was too dark now, and he could only see a figure inside.

"I brought the decorations here, and the ingredients for tomorrow are all here."

As he said, Xie Qi threw the bag in his hand, and the bag fell at Nicaros' feet.

"Hurry up, it will be too late if you delay any longer. You don't want to stay up until dawn, do you?"

Nikalos took a few deep breaths, not wanting to see the capitalist's face again, and squatted down to open the bag.

Seeing him start to act, Xie Qi also became interested.

Squatting aside, gesticulating, "This finger, yes, hang it on the sign outside with the bones..."

"And this intestine, wash it first and wait for it to dry tomorrow, and hang it in the kitchen as a wind chime..."

"Oh, oh, oh, you have to take care of this head, boil the water first, and then paint it and hang it on the wall after it is boiled, it will be so beautiful..."

Nikalos listened to Xie Qi's instructions while resisting the urge to throw the large intestine in his hand at his face.

Talk, talk! You just know how to talk!

If you have the ability, you can handle it yourself!

But the instinct for survival made him open his dead fish eyes and automatically ignore the buzzing sound in his ears.

"Okay, do what I say about these things. The rest of the ingredients need to be kept well. We have to prepare them for the guests tomorrow."

Xie Qi stood up and stretched, picking up the knife that was placed aside.

Seeing that he was going to go back, Nicarus breathed a sigh of relief.

Go away! You are just a talker!

At least he can have some peace of mind after he leaves.

More than half of today's tasks have been completed, and Xie Qi just heard the system prompt that his points have increased by 10.

Adding the 10 points he got before, it is just enough to buy the props for tomorrow's game.

Xie Qi was a little surprised to find that these points were too useless.

Fortunately, there were still viewers in the live broadcast room who gave him rewards. Although the ratio of gold coins to points was too low, he currently earned more than a dozen points.

Since he turned 20, he has never been so tight on money. Xie Qi kept thinking about how to get more points.

It is obviously a dead end to earn points only by completing tasks. This system is so stingy that only 500 points are given for completing a copy game. If there is no other way to use, then the fastest way to make money is to rely on audience tips.

Xie Qi will not underestimate the rewards of the audience watching the live broadcast.

When they don't agree with you, they will naturally be extremely stingy.

But if you become the object of their worship, or even a belief, then even if it makes them bankrupt, there are still people who will do it.

While thinking about how to cheat the audience's tips in the future, Xie Qi walked out of the kitchen door.

As soon as he came out, he saw a petite figure lying on the ground, wiping the blood stains left by him dragging the body just now with a rag.

In order to save effort, he dragged the body bag from the farm back to the kitchen, and the floor of the villa was also covered with messy dirt and blood.

Unexpectedly, there was still a maid to help clean the floor at such a late hour. Xie Qi felt a little sorry for her, so he walked up to the maid and asked:

"Is there anything I can help you with?"

The freckled maid, Lina, was cleaning the floor seriously when she suddenly heard the chef's voice above her head.

She trembled all over, and the amplitude of the tremor was so large that Xie Qi wondered if she had Parkinson's disease.

Lina didn't dare to look up at the chef, so she whispered: "No, no, I can do it myself."

"Really? Then trouble you."

Xie Qi didn't intend to continue to scare this maid who looked very timid, so he turned around and went upstairs and returned to his room.

Early the next morning, Xie Qi was awakened by the noise downstairs.

Last night, in order to prepare for today's game, he stayed up until three or four in the morning before going to bed. He got up before he slept for a few hours, which made him feel low pressure all over.

He sat on the bed with his head down, touching his head with one hand, listening to the escalating noise downstairs.

"Tsk, you're really naughty, a little lamb should stay quiet."

Xie Qi murmured in a low voice, and the words he said were only those of a person who had watched the live broadcast early in the morning.The audience heard it.

[It's over, the big devil was woken up, and those people are dead. ]

[If you ask me, they are all cannon fodder. How can normal people dare to make a fuss in such a weird villa? ]

[You will never understand the diversity of human beings. ]

[What did the chef do last night? Look at the dark circles under his eyes. It can't be... Hey hey! ]

[Don't be full of nonsense in the front. Maybe it's insomnia? ]

Last night, in order to give today's audience a surprise, Xie Qi turned off the live broadcast during the preparation. Fortunately, the live broadcast room does not always have pictures. Occasionally, there will be advertisements from major companies, and these advertisements cannot be cancelled by charging money.

Of course, advertisements that are too long will also cause dissatisfaction. In this case, the transition of other NPC pictures will be played.

The audience can also understand that some pictures are not easy to play, such as washing, indescribable, etc. Sometimes NPCs will not play when they are sleeping.

It can be said that this live broadcast room is still very smart.

When Xie Qi packed up and went out, he stood at the corner of the second floor and heard the fat rich businessman who complained about the small portion of dinner last night shouting:

"Why hasn't anyone come yet! Where are the servants? I'm hungry, why haven't I had breakfast yet?"

Several people tried to dissuade him, while the second-generation rich Phil and novelist Annie sat on one side, the former watching the show, and the latter looking like she was afraid of a conflict.

"Keep your voice down, this is someone else's home, not a place where you can act wild."

Song Nan, a female captain with short brown hair, stood on one side and spoke with her arms folded.

As soon as she spoke, the fat rich businessman, who had been persuaded by the black police officer and the bespectacled man Bailey, suddenly seemed to explode:

"Who do you think you are? A yellow monkey dares to teach me a lesson?"

"Oh? Yellow monkey?"

As soon as the rich businessman finished speaking, before Song Nan could fight back, he heard a playful laugh from the stairs.

The chef of the villa who appeared last night appeared in front of everyone. In the daytime, it can be seen that his westernized face still has a special oriental charm.

"Dear guest, racial discrimination is not a good behavior. I think you should apologize to this lady."