The man of the King of Warcraft [book wear]

Wen Ziming originally thought that he would not be able to fall asleep in such a strange bed in such a strange environment, or such a spooky and suspected haunted house. Even if the suspicious "blood stains" were not mentioned, this This kind of rocking bed is also unstable in his subconscious mind.

I don't know if it was because of Angus' company, these things were completely ignored by Wen Ziming, he fell asleep almost as soon as he touched the pillow, and when he woke up the next morning, the bright sunlight had passed through the window, sprinkled on his face.He actually slept more deeply than usual.

And the pose is weird.

When Wen Ziming woke up, his hands and feet were tightly wrapped around Angus, and the temperature belonging to another person was transmitted to him through the thin clothes. Even if he was used to it, Wen Ziming still felt very comfortable. She blushed in embarrassment - when they were at home, they were not so close.

What makes Wen Ziming even more embarrassed is that Angus's work and rest schedule is much more regular than his. He has obviously been awake for a long time, but he is afraid of disturbing Wen Ziming who is still sleeping, so he stays still and is at ease. pillow.Wen Ziming raised his eyes to look at him, always felt that there seemed to be such a pampering in his beloved pet's eyes?He withdrew his hand with a dry smile, that's not enough, he probably hasn't reached the point where pets would subconsciously take care of him...

I don’t know if this small building has any special design in terms of lighting. Even if there are many lights on at night, no matter how you look at it, you can feel that every place is covered with a thin layer of black veil, and you always feel that you can’t see clearly. It was dark and fuzzy, but in the sunlight, it seemed that some obstacles were swept away in this room, and it suddenly became clear and transparent.

While washing, Wen Ziming subconsciously looked at the house, which looked like a haunted house last night. In fact, it looked very delicate in many details. The floor-to-ceiling mirror in the bathroom was not only very bright Exquisite, with exquisite gemstone petals inlaid on the corners, even with Wen Ziming's eyes, these details are indescribably beautiful.Although rich embellishments such as gemstones and gold are also used, it does not make people feel too tacky and looks very tasteful.

After spitting two mouthfuls of water into the basin, Wen Ziming couldn't help but sigh in his heart, he deserves to be one of the immortals, he is really rich.

But he will be very rich in the future, and with Xiao Hei in his hands, he doesn't believe that there will be women who will not be tempted.That's all money!Wen Ziming could almost hear the crisp knocking of gold coins.

Angus moved much faster than him, and waited for him at the door with folded arms, showing no sign of impatience. Seeing Wen Ziming coming out, he stretched out his hand to hold him: "The road here is quite complicated, don't you Lost."

Although Wen Ziming did not express any objection to this, he was speechless. This is just a small three-story house, even if he gets lost again... There should be no such thing as a ghost hitting a wall in this world, right?Thinking of this, he tightened Angus' hand a little more.Their family, Angus, is so considerate, making him as the host ashamed.

The two male servants were standing guard at the stairs, and it was not known whether they were deliberately arranged into a group or what, anyway, Wen Ziming had never seen the two of them not being together.They were led to the place where they ate last night. Most of the furnishings in that small restaurant were the same as last night, but after sweeping away the inexplicable darkness, this small restaurant really showed its of exquisite beauty.

The screen separating the small rooms and the hanging bead curtains have been carefully designed to meet the needs of the guests and at the same time have a different kind of scenery. The combination of round bead strings of different sizes constitutes a simple and delicate scene. The picture scroll, and the exquisite flower patterns inlaid with various gemstones on the screen, add two points of beauty to this small restaurant.

These details should have existed last night, but Wen Ziming and the others just couldn't find out.

Today they sat at the table in the middle of the restaurant. The owner of the house, Mr. Bones, arrived late, followed by three puppets holding plates.Before the owner entered the door, Wen Ziming cheered up. It wasn't that he foresaw the arrival of Mr. Bones, but the things in the hands of the three puppets. It smelled so good that his saliva almost flowed out. .

Mr. Bones put on a dark blue toga. It is not known whether his body under the clothes is a real skeleton, but the robe fluttered in the breeze, as if it was only supported by a pole.

Under the sun, Mr. Bones seemed a little lazy and unable to cheer up. He sat listlessly and directed the three puppets to put down the things: "I haven't eaten breakfast for a long time. I think you need to eat in the morning. There is no food here." Whatever materials you prepare, just make some casually, try it.”

Wen Ziming couldn't wait to pick up the chopsticks, picked up a wonton in the bowl, didn't even have the patience to blow it cold, and swallowed it straight into his mouth. Spit it out - in fact, it's because I can't bear it, it's so delicious!So fresh!This taste cannot be described in words!It was so delicious that Wen Ziming wanted to use swear words to express his excitement. Yesterday he ate probably the best bowl of noodles in his life. Today, he ate a bowl of wontons that someone made casually. Best ravioli ever!

Angus has changed from animal form to human form, many things have changed, but some characteristics have always remained in him, and have never changed, such as ears and tail, or his cat tongue, what he eats , must not be too hot, it will be burned easily.

Although he was scalded, Wen Ziming held Angus' hand and watched Angus cool the food until he let go of his hand and let Angus eat by himself.Wen Ziming sighed while eating, saying that the dark magician is the magician among the magicians, but the Mr. Bones in front of him, even if he looks scary and has a strange personality, as long as he has such a craft, he will not worry about finding it. No girlfriend.

Angus glanced at Wen Ziming's bowed head in an unclear way, and then turned his eyes twice on the top of his head, and then seized the time to start asking Mr. Bones, such as how to make small wontons...

Mr. Bones leaned lazily on the back of the chair, his whole body was tightly wrapped by the hood and magic robe, and he answered Wen Ziming's questions one by one. A bowl of the same small wonton was placed in front of him. , but he didn't seem to be interested in it at all. With his fingers covered by the robe, he just fiddled with the spoon on the table, and there was no more movement. Go down, and there is no missing one.

Wen Ziming looked very distressed, if you don't want to eat, you can give it to me!But facing the "hooded face" of Mr. Bones, no matter how many questions he had, he would not dare to ask them.

But beside this table, there is still one person who can calmly ask Mr. Bones.Angus said calmly: "The decoration of this building is very detailed, it seems to be designed by women?"

Mr. Bones seemed a little surprised. If he had eyebrows, he might have raised his eyebrows. He asked with a bit of astonishment: "You have observed well, this is my mother's handwriting." He paused, seeming a little disappointed : "I didn't expect it. In a blink of an eye, so many years have passed. How about it, can you still see it here?" Although he used interrogative sentences, the meaning in the words was very certain.

Of course Wen Ziming would not refute his face, what's more, he already admired the design here, and even observed a few places specially, planning to absorb and create again, as a reference for the future decoration of the beauty salon.The few places he mentioned seem to be the designs that Mr. Bones' mother is very proud of. It's rare to be able to chat with Chef Bones.

When their topic came to an end, Angus asked another question: "I don't know if you have an idea, how about renting out this small building?" He paused: "The design and decoration of this small building are very beautiful. It's a good thing for more people to appreciate it together, isn't it?" Wen Ziming was shocked by his audacity, although he admired the decoration of this building, but... a haunted house or something, really can't Any questions?But looking at the surrounding decorations, Wen Ziming still agrees with Angus's idea. He can't make these feminine decorations, and the beauty salon will only open during the day in the future, so there is actually no trouble.

Mr. Bones seemed to be poked by Angus's words, and he said "uh", as if he was seriously considering this issue.Wen Ziming raised his face and looked at him expectantly. Mr. Bones could feel his gaze if he had any substance. He ground his teeth, and seemed to have a bit of a profiteer: "Although I'm still chatting with you now. It’s pretty good, but if you want to rent my house, you still have to pay the market price.”

This time Wen Ziming remembered the knife that was slaughtered last night, two bowls of noodles and forty gold coins were gone!It's too miserable, this big profiteer!Wen Ziming felt relieved when he heard that the market price was calculated. What worries him now is that no one is willing to rent out the entire building. At most, everyone is willing to rent out a storefront. Now that there is such a person, then this The opportunity is definitely not to be missed, although it is likely to make him bankrupt...

The decoration here will never be changed. Even if there are details, it will only add things. If you check out, it will definitely be restored to its original state, and after the two requirements of providing them with a house every 100 years as a meeting place, Wen Ziming rented this three-story building at a price of 150 gold coins per year. Mr. Bones will send someone to pick up the rent next year. This year, Wen Ziming will pay it first. In an instant, there are only nine gold coins left in his net worth. more.

This feeling of being too poor in an instant made Wen Ziming very worried for a while, but with so much sacrifice, he will definitely be able to get it back in the future. He has confidence in Xiao Hei!

After coming out of the small building that has temporarily belonged to him, and finally getting rid of the invisible pressure of Mr. Bones, Wen Ziming can be said to be eager to return to his and Angus' dormitory. What happened to the little black he planted yesterday? I am really worried!