Near the prey, Ji Hanchuan found two crumpled sketches, a letter, a pocket watch, and a rusty corolla.

He put everything away, and the parchment cover became bulging.Other things can barely be plugged in, except for the corolla, which can't be put in no matter what.Ji Hanchuan thought about it for a while, then simply put it in his pocket.

It should be something that can be directly used for self-defense.

Probably because of his familiarity, when Ji Hanchuan walked down with five prey, the time was about the same as when he went down to the mountain stream yesterday.

Ning Ning was amazed, feeling that her father's efficiency was too high.On the one hand, I thought subtly: Actually, I can’t say that.

Even if other players get a shotgun, it is still difficult to hit their prey.It may take a long time to get the consolation prize given by the "game" after other conditions are met.And, indeed, these things come into play later.

Because of Shao You's father's instructions, Ning Ning didn't tell Ji Hanchuan that way.But she could also see that Han Chuan's father had discovered this a long time ago.

Ji Hanchuan's marksmanship is very good, not to mention a hundred shots, at least after hearing the sound of a small animal scurrying in the bushes, if he shoots ten times, he will always be able to hit the prey half of the time.

In this way, it is no wonder that he can find so many props.

As for other things—

She sat down by the stream with Ji Hanchuan.The weather is getting more stuffy, and there is a thin layer of sweat on my body.Seriously speaking, it is not "hot", but it is sticky and greasy, making people uncomfortable for no reason.

Ji Hanchuan could still bear it. He had lived in a worse environment. Compared with the scorching sun in the Sahara Desert and the dangerous rainforest in South America, other environments can be regarded as paradise.

"I have a hunch." While roasting the rabbit, Ji Hanchuan said slowly, "This may be the last Ansheng meal I will eat."

It was already the third morning, and the safety hour was coming to an end.

Considering these, Ji Hanchuan skinned the rest of the hares and foxes, but didn't roast them. Instead, he chose a method that could be stored for a longer period of time: bacon.

He was busy doing these, looking at him peacefully.In the same pair of eyes, Shao You also looked at his lover.

When the pieces of meat were hung up and green smoke rose, Ji Hanchuan twirled the branch on which the rabbit was strung up, thinking about what to do next.

In the morning, the housekeeper didn't mention Anna's situation, and he himself was worried about delaying his departure, so he didn't mention it.But after you go back, you can ask if the appointment that was agreed yesterday can be carried out.

It should be useful to wear a corolla on your body.Yesterday I was thinking about getting in touch with the maids more.With the Corolla, you can take this as a talking point.If you have a lot of things on hand, you can bear some trial costs.

I wandered in the woods for a long time today, but I didn't find any new prey.Ji Hanchuan believed that if he spent more time searching, he might be able to "collect" all the props.But he feels that, judging from this increasingly low efficiency, it is likely that the gains outweigh the losses.

Then, next, you can shift your focus to understanding the maid.

After all, he had already gained quite a lot: six tokens in the woods, plus Mrs. Moulton's parchment scroll.

Ji Hanchuan had roughly read the contents on the sheepskin scroll, which looked a bit like a diary, and it was also an exhortation to her husband and son before he died of illness.There is a sentence in it: "Howard, after I leave, the most worrying thing is you and Owen. I believe you can take care of yourself, but Owen is still a child..."

There are many words on the sheepskin scroll, which have been worn away by the years and can no longer be read clearly.Even the final signature is vague.

However, Ji Hanchuan can still tell how much a wife and mother cares for his family.

He made a plan for himself: strive for this afternoon and get an invitation to go to the third floor.

After planning these, the rabbit is almost baked.Ji Hanchuan took a sip, and Shao You asked him how it tasted.Ji Hanchuan said, "It's not as good as the takeaway cooked food near the company."

Shao You listened, smiled, and said, "Okay, I'll order that takeaway at noon today."

Ji Hanchuan sighed, and murmured, "It's too much to seduce me like that."

It was later than yesterday when he returned to the castle.After the bacon is cooked, it is not good to put it outside.But if you hold it directly in your hand, it is equally strange.So Ji Hanchuan divided it into several parts and put them in different places on his body.At first glance, nothing is wrong.Only by looking carefully can one notice the swelling of his shoulders, waist and abdomen, and the burden on his calves.

Seeing that his hands were empty, the housekeeper said in surprise, "I heard a lot of gunshots."

From this, Ji Hanchuan confirmed the transmission range of the gunshots, and he let out a "huh".On the way back, he thought about the possibility and planned how he'd best respond.

He didn't completely deny his ability, but he didn't directly admit how many prey he had killed.

Ji Hanchuan said: "I think, for those little things that were unfortunately shot, the soil in the mountains is their best destination."

"Oh?" The butler seemed interested.

Ji Hanchuan smirked, and said: "Everything in the world should be reincarnated like this. A fox eats rabbits when it is alive, but after it dies, it will turn into grass and be eaten by rabbits. In comparison, humans are more like cross-cutting animals." A bad guy who has entered such a reincarnation. Therefore, when I hunt, I will try my best to maintain the balance of nature."

He used a line from "The Lion King", but the butler obviously hadn't heard such words.The housekeeper was surprised and said, "Mr. Han thinks so."

Ji Hanchuan asked back: "What does Mr. Cook think?"

As he said that, intentionally or not, he went to look at the garden outside.Judging from the care of the gardeners seen in the past two days, these tulips are actually overgrown.But thinking of the beetle crawling below, all the contradictions became reasonable again.

The butler pondered, and said, "I didn't think about it that much. However, Mr. Han is right, everything in the world will return to dust, including you and me."

After finishing speaking, he stared at Ji Hanchuan firmly.

Ji Hanchuan had a premonition that if he nodded at this moment, the housekeeper might force him to "return to the soil".

So he laughed out loud and said, "I said, Cook, human beings are the ones who insert themselves into the cycle of all things. In my words, I don't want myself to have the same fate as foxes." As for the specific "hope", of course not. explain.

The housekeeper squinted his eyes, as if he hated Ji Hanchuan's tightness.

The two exchanged a few words, and at the restaurant, Owen asked loudly why the meal wasn't served yet.

Hearing this, the housekeeper immediately restrained his expression.He said to Ji Hanchuan: "So that's how it is." Saying that, he acted as an invitation, and walked to the restaurant with Ji Hanchuan.

On the way, Ji Hanchuan casually asked about Anna's condition and his visit.The housekeeper was quiet, and said: "Because of 'that'," he said very vaguely, maybe considering that Owen is not far away, and he might hear the conversation between the two, "She is not suitable for seeing the light now, so , Mister Han may not be able to see her until after dark."

Ji Hanchuan thought to himself: After dark.

According to the urine nature of this game, I am afraid there will be no good things waiting for him.

He was embarrassed, and emphasized his character design again, saying: "Cook, I can't see clearly after dark. This is really rude to Anna."

The housekeeper looked at him quietly for a moment, and comforted: "It's okay, Mr. Han." After a pause, "In this way, we can also move the meeting time forward a little bit, such as at dusk."

Listening to this statement, this link leaves room for players to bargain.

Ji Hanchuan thought about it, "Okay."

At that time, if there is another emergency, just play it by ear.

When he got to the table, Owen was obviously dissatisfied, and asked Ji Hanchuan why he made him wait so long.

Ji Hanchuan pulled out his chair and sat down. He casually said that he chatted with the housekeeper and exchanged some philosophical thoughts about life, which unknowingly wasted time.

"Zhesi?" Owen didn't understand, so he looked at the housekeeper, "Hey, what did you say?"

The butler remained silent, as if he thought that this kind of topic of life and death was not suitable for communicating with the young master.As for Anna's matter, the housekeeper directly crossed it out from his heart, acquiescing that this matter could only be discussed with the tutor.

Ji Hanchuan could figure it out.If the butler had exchanged opinions with himself on this, he would definitely think that such topics as the death of his mother, the curse of the devil... It was still too early for the young master.

Owen was obviously dissatisfied with his attitude and increased his voice.

The conflict was on the verge of breaking out, so Ji Hanchuan watched from the sidelines.

The butler was even more difficult, hesitating in his place.

Owen: "Cook," the little fat man called the butler's name. It was still a child's voice, but there was more sternness in it that didn't belong to this age. "Are you going to perfuse me?"

To be honest, Ji Hanchuan was a little absent-minded at first.

But when the little fat man finished speaking, a feeling that popped up faster than "Is the word 'perfunctory' too difficult for a five or six-year-old child?" made Ji Hanchuan suddenly vigilant.

...There is a line of sight, pressing towards this side.

This is not even Ji Hanchuan's "sensitivity", but more like a "setting" that players will definitely notice.At that moment, the hairs on his skin stood up, and a concrete coolness grazed his skin, causing people to shudder.

The butler, who had been in the face of the Taishan collapse and remained unchanged, finally made other movements.

His body tensed all of a sudden, even Ji Hanchuan could see his nervousness.

Ji Hanchuan was thinking about the direction of that line of sight that seemed to have any substance.

It is the entrance of the castle, the two spiral staircases.

There is a huge oil painting there.

Ji Hanchuan lowered his eyes, silently thanking himself for his performance last night.

At the same time, the housekeeper bowed slightly, and said in a harsh voice, "About the universe, the starry sky, and the reincarnation of all things."

Owen listened, not moving for a long time, obviously still suspicious.He looked at the butler, then at Ji Hanchuan, and used his eyes to confirm whether the two were deceiving him.

Ji Hanchuan tried his best to exclude himself from Owen's observation range.While cutting the bacon, he used a fork to poke the texture of the meat to make sure that what he was about to swallow today was not Anna's corpse.

The mouth reminded: "Owen, you have to know that Mr. Cook has always taken care of you seriously and conscientiously."

Owen was silent.The previous momentum receded slowly like a tide, leaving only the naivety and willfulness of a child.

He was dissatisfied, and his voice was much higher than before: "Of course I know this!"

Ji Hanchuan smiled ambiguously: "Really? I thought..."

He looked at Owen, then at the butler, and mouthed to Owen: You are very brave.

It was a compliment, but it made Owen's eyelids twitch.

He suddenly became quiet, as if he finally remembered that he was in the study yesterday, still trembling and terrified because of the possibility of the housekeeper approaching.At that time, the governess comforted him with similar words.

Owen reluctantly said: "If it's such a topic, why can't you tell me directly?"

Before the butler could speak, Ji Hanchuan said calmly, "Your age is more suitable for learning more basic things."

Owen frowned and looked at Ji Hanchuan with displeasure.He wanted to say something, but Ji Hanchuan spoke first and interrupted.His face became a little more serious, and he said, "Owen, later, I will tell you a story and tell you why you can't do this."

Owen took a deep breath, "What story?"

Ji Hanchuan: ""Shang Zhongyong"."

Owen: "..." I don't understand.

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