Welcome to my hell

In the dim room, the rose flowers bloom quietly, and the rotten atmosphere and floral fragrance blend into an indescribable strange taste.

The strong wind was blowing, and a piece of rose flowers bent the waist, and the flowers trembled in the wind.

“Well!”

Black shadow was smashed into the rose flowers, and it was fattened with a pile of fat.

The hair passed through the rose flowers, pulled out the steel pipe on the shadow, and returned to Yinsu’s hand.

Yinsu looked at the sticky green juice on the steel pipe and frowned slightly, not blood.

Yin Su touched the flashlight and shot it in the rose flowers.

There is a trace of Douxue in the flowers, only a pile of withered rose flower vine.

This Douxue is changed … It is useless to kill her, and you can’t get a copy.

It seems that she is not a monster itself.

It’s just the monster’s puppet.

Nympho

Nympho

The housekeeper stayed at the door. He heard the movement in the door, but it didn’t matter him, but he thought he would clean up again for a while.

The sound in the door gradually disappeared.

After a few minutes, the housekeeper heard the sound of the door open, and he immediately turned back, “Master, how did you come out? Is the new variety cultivated?”

The woman at the door was wearing a black skirt, half of her body was immersed in twilight, half hidden in the dark, and the light left a dividing line on her.

The woman said: “I need new flower fat.”

The housekeeper responded quickly: “I go to do it.”

“Don’t be so troublesome.” The woman laughed and dragged him in: “Just you.”

“Lord … Master!”

“boom!”

When the door was closed, the steward’s shock disappeared.

The rose flowers in the corridor bloom quietly, and the fragrance floats.

“Squeak–”

The closed door opened again, and the woman with a black fish tail dress came out of it. She walked to the gallery, folded the next rose flower, and pulled up the scattered long hair.

The red rose flowers bloomed between her hair, making the face more delicate and charming.

This person is not someone else, it is Yinsu.

Silver Soviet passed through the promenade and went to other rooms to turn around.

These rooms are planted in rose, and the strange varieties are simply challenging the ultimate aesthetics of human beings.

There are not many useful things except the rose in the room.

However, Yin Su saw the stored seeds in a room, full of the entire room.

Yin Su didn’t find anything useful. When he returned to the previous coming in, he saw the rose flower planting area.

“Owner.”

“Owner.”

She passed all the way, and the people who met were bent over with a panic and asked her, and seemed to be afraid of her.

The corner of Yinsu’s lips evoked a brighter smile, and casually called a little girl with a flower basket, “You, come here.”

The little girl looked around and determined that there were no other people around, her face was pale, and she walked in front of Yinsu nervously.

“Lord, Master …”

“So scared me?” Yin Su stretched out his hand to pick up the chin of the little girl and let her look at herself: “It’s so small … this is not possible.”

The little girl’s face was pale, her body was crumbling, and she seemed to lose her life in the next second.

Master … is it going to take her as a flower.

Thinking of this, the fear in the eyes of the little girl even worse.

Yin Susong opened her, took the flower of her flower basket, and pinched it to play, “From now on, you are the steward in the manor.”

I thought I would hear the owner’s death penalty. Who knew that it was not. She didn’t respond, and looked at Yin Su stunned.

Yin Su put that rose flower into the little girl’s hair, “You are called Xiao Yue.”

The little girl finally returned to God, “I … I don’t need to be a flower?”

Yinsu’s hands around the chest, looking up and down, disliked: “You are so small, it is useless to be fat.”

“…”

Is she so useless?

“Don’t be stunned, you are a housekeeper now, there are many things to do.”

“…” Management, steward! The little girl swallowed: “Guan … what about the butler?”

What about the original housekeeper? Where did he go?

“He is not obedient.” Yin Suton said: “Don’t learn from him, otherwise you have to accompany him.”

The new steward · Xiaoyue: “!!!”

Butler … Did you also make flowers?

After she entered the manor, the housekeeper was the housekeeper most. He arranged for their work every day to pass the owner’s order.

Xiaoyue didn’t know what happened, but she didn’t want to be a flower fat, and said with a hard head: “Master, I am a slave, how can I be a housekeeper?”

“What do I do, do I need to explain to you?”

“……unnecessary.”

Silver Su Satisfied: “Come with me.”

“……yes.”

Silver and Soviet goes to the planting area.

In addition to Douxue’s owner, there are also housekeepers, flower artists, flower farmers, and flower slaves.

The lowest status of the slave slave is some miscellaneous work, such as picking flowers and cleaning.

The flower farmers help the flower artist to work.

The flower artist is very easy, mainly to cultivate new varieties of rose, take care of their own planting area, and instruct the flower farmers to work.

Yin Su Yue became a ‘master’, and none of these people in the manor found that she was counterfeit.

Except for Douxue, these NPCs are not very clever, and the flexibility is completely inferior to the copy.

However, there seems to be no rules in the field of monster settings. How can I leave? Cultivate the Rainbow Rose?

“Master, see.”

Yinsu looked up at the flower artist in front.

The flower artist pointed at a lilac rose flower in front of him, looking forward to the Yinsu: “Master, this is my new breed …”

“What garbage.” Yinsuyu was cold and ordered the new housekeeper Xiaoyue: “Pull.”

The face of the flower artist’s expectation changes.

Xiaoyue looked at the artist. She had a low identity in the manor before, and everyone dared to call her. These high -level flower artists did not care about their lives of these flower slaves at all.

She instinctively fears the flower artist.

but……

She is a housekeeper now!

When Xiaoyue thought of this, he immediately raised his chest and pulled forward the rose flower.

The flower artist watched his results, but did not dare to have any complaints.

Xiaoyue looked at the expression on the flower artist’s face. There was an unprecedented pleasure, thrown the rose flower on the ground, and stepped on his feet hard.

“Next time I pollute my eyes with such things, you will give me a flower.” Yin Su’s indifferent voice floated over.

Flower artist: “… Yes.”

Yin Su continued to move forward with Xiaoyue, walking in one place to pull a place.

Each flower artist was reprimanded by Yin Su Xun, scolding them without creativity, cultivating excellent rose flowers, and not deserve to be a flower artist at all.

If they continue like this, they don’t have to stay in the manor.

The flower artists dare not have any complaints, and can only wait for her to leave before daring to discuss.

“What happened to the master today?”

“Didn’t anyone send the Rainbow Roset just now … Why didn’t I see her leave, and the housekeeper … Did that person lie to the master?”

“Then I still use it, it must be because of this, the master is angry. Every housekeeper puts it in the manor, it is estimated that this is also replaced …”

“But that little girl a flower slave, why should I be a housekeeper?”

“The master’s decision is less doubt.”