[Quick travel] The target of the attack is Shenjingbing

The owner of the castle has a fixed time for afternoon tea every time. Usually, a maid has come to pick up things, but the time is almost up, and the maid still hasn't come.

Nopa was a little anxious, she was afraid that the owner of the castle would blame her and everyone in the kitchen would suffer.

Dole is chopping wood, and Claire is cleaning. At present, only the one that has just cut the ingredients is the most idle.

Shan Zhe took the tray indifferently, and said, "When I come back later, remember to pour me a cup of coffee."

"No problem." Nopa said with a smile: "I will also give you a piece of Black Forest."

Satisfied, Shan Zhe walked up the stairs on the left leading to the main hall of the castle.

It has to be said that working in Marshall Castle is still very free. Apart from not being able to leave the scope of the kitchen, they will not be prohibited from doing anything they want, such as making more desserts for Claire to eat.

Shan Zhe didn't feel guilty at all for stealing Claire's Black Forest cake. After all, Claire was still growing up, and it would be bad if she always ate sweets and got tooth decay. Shan Zhe was saving his little teeth in a serious way.

It was the first time for Shan Zhe to walk up the staircase leading to the main hall of the castle since work. Different from the narrow staircase leading to their bedroom, this staircase is very gorgeous. It is a mahogany spiral staircase with handrails They are all hollowed out and carved, and with the palm of your hand on it, you can feel the rather smooth lacquer surface and the gorgeous patterns engraved on it.

It's like the Mengpo bridge in hell, walking up this staircase, one doesn't know what kind of colorful world it is to greet him.

Holding black tea and pastries, Shan Zhe walked steadily, but the stairs are indeed very long. Looking up now, you can still see that they have turned several times.

Oh, my God, I really hope that when he delivers it to the so-called castle owner, his legs won't be so weak that he collapses, and then the tea and pastries in his hand will all fly towards the castle owner's head.

When he finally reached the top floor of the stairs, Shan Zhe who came out of the exit found that he was about to face a long corridor.The exit of the kitchen stairs seems to be cut off in the middle of the corridor, which means that Shan Zhe is now facing the roads on the left and right with his refreshments.

How should he go?Who knows where the owner of the castle likes to have afternoon tea!

Just when Shan Zhe was in a dilemma, an indifferent voice suddenly sounded from behind.

"what are you doing here?"

Shan Zhe was frightened and turned around suddenly, only to find that it was the man in the tuxedo who had disappeared since he brought them to the kitchen!

The other party's gaze was like a torch, and he was staring at him at this moment, as if a hungry wolf in the forest saw a piece of delicious meat.

Shan Zhe stepped back without a trace, and at the same time pushed the tray in his hand forward.

"It's time for afternoon tea, but the maid didn't come to serve the tea, so I rushed to deliver the tea."

The man glanced at the tea in Shan Zhe's hand with his indifferent gaze, and then suddenly said, "The first room at the end on the left."

After finishing speaking, the man bypassed the single track, walked towards the corridor on the right, and walked away.

Shan Zhe was stunned, and it took a long time to realize that the other party was showing him the way.

But this person is really terrifying, suddenly appearing behind him... Wait!Behind him is the spiral staircase, which leads directly to the kitchen downstairs. How did he get behind him? !

Confused in his heart, Shan Zhe turned his head, only to find that the figure of that person had long since disappeared, and he was the only one in the corridor at this moment.

A chill came up from the soles of his feet, Shan Zhe looked at the tray in his hand, then at the empty corridor, gritted his teeth, and quickly strode towards the left.

There is a bright red plush carpet under your feet, and your steps seem to be on the clouds. For such a long and wide corridor, this carpet must be priceless.

Looking at the surrounding furnishings, there are large floor-to-ceiling windows at intervals, reflecting the lush forest outside.Both sides of the window are uniformly accompanied by dark red curtains and white gauze, and on each wall in the middle, there are oil paintings that Shan Zhe can't understand.

Shan Zhe called it 'the aesthetics of the rich'.

Some walls have no oil paintings, but lean on a sculpture or medieval armor.

Passing by the silver armor, you can see your own shadow reflected in the armor that has been maintained like a new one.

At the end of the corridor there is a room with a European-style carved door like St. Peter's Gate.

Some people say that the gate of St. Peter leads to heaven; others say that the final place that St. Peter's gate leads to is purgatory.

Many writers and descendants of Rome could not explain this statement, and Shan Zhe only saw it by chance.

But no matter what the result is, Shan Zhe will not want to push open the door of St. Peter.

And the gorgeous gate in front of you is like an inescapable multiple-choice question. You are already in the examination room, so you have to make a choice.

Taking a deep breath, Shan Zhe knocked on the door slowly.

There was no sound inside, as if the knock on the door was the culprit that broke the silence of the room.

Shan Zhe pursed his lips, raised his hand again, and knocked.

This time the voice was much softer than before. While thinking about whether to let the people inside hear it, Shan Zhe also considered whether his sudden knock on the door would anger some adults inside.

Obviously, the latter is more important.

It's not that Shan Zhe has never done the job of serving people, but the rumors can be said, what if the person inside is some moody, cold-blooded monster!

The knock on the door didn't go away this time, because under Shan Zhe's gaze, a gap slowly opened on the gorgeous door.

...Does this mean he can go in?

After Shan Zhe said "Excuse me" softly, he opened the door carefully, and walked in lightly with a tray in his hand.

As soon as he entered, Shan Zhe was stunned.

The decoration and furnishings inside are so luxurious that he can't imagine it!

Shiny chandeliers, ancient European four-poster beds, leather sofa seats, and some medieval collections are quietly placed in glass cabinets near the corner.

This is not so much a bedroom as it is a small museum exhibition hall!

When Shan Zhe was in a daze, a voice as mellow and melodious as red wine sounded slowly.

"This is my bedroom."

Shan Zhe blinked, and looked towards the source of the voice, it was a handsome man leaning on a recliner.

With a fair face and beautiful features, his blond hair was half-length above his shoulders, shining like gold, and he was wearing a casual suit vest over his shirt, which set off his slender and perfect figure.

At this moment, he opened his blood red eyes and stared at Shan Zhe with great interest.

In that depth, there seemed to be an untouchable poppy blooming.