Wen Qing did not go directly to find Xiao Jiyu. He did not dare to walk around alone anymore.

Now we must not only be wary of Yu Xing, but also be alert to the elusive Si Kong.

Wen Qing ran up the stairs without stopping and ran back to the room quickly.

He pushed open the door and saw the butler standing by the wall with his eyes closed, motionless, like an ordinary robot.

The moment he walked into the room, the butler opened his eyes, blue light flashed in his eyes, and looked at Wen Qing.

Wen Qing closed the door, his legs still a little weak, and he walked quickly to the table and sat down, panting.

Seeing this, the butler walked straight forward and poured him a glass of water.

Although Wen Qing was a little thirsty, he didn't want to see water at all now, so he was pushed aside by the teacup.

The housekeeper asked gently, "Don't you want some water?"

Wen Qing responded, lowered his head to look at the cake on the table, and pushed the cake away.

He didn't want to see either of those things.

The housekeeper asked again: "Do you need milk tea?"

Wen Qing didn't want to drink at first, but after the butler asked, he felt like drinking.

He nodded, and when he saw the butler turned and walked out the door, he quickly said, "No need."

"I don't want to drink anymore."

The butler paused, tilted his head, and looked at him straight with his deep blue eyes, as if asking why.

Wen Qing pursed his lips, ignoring the swelling on them.

He didn't want to be alone in the room.

"I, I have something else to ask you."

The housekeeper said calmly: "Madam can wait for me to come back."

Wen Qing glanced at the mirror calmly.

He looked at the mirror in front of him. It was an ordinary mirror, without any abnormality, reflecting his slightly red and swollen eye sockets and lips.

Wen Jing did not appear.

But Wen Qing didn't dare to tell the truth. What if Wen Jing could hear it?

He said slowly to the butler: "I just don't want to drink."

"You..." He glanced at the strawberry cake on the table, and in order to prevent the housekeeper from asking more questions, he said casually, "I want to eat cake, not strawberries. Please help me pick out the strawberries from the cake."

Butler: "Yes."

The butler walked to the tea table, bent over, and patiently and carefully removed the strawberry pulp from the cake.

Wen Qing glanced at his movements and said, "Sit down and take your time to choose."

"Pick it clean."

Butler: "Yes."

Wen Qing tilted his head to look at the butler. The slightly cool aura on the butler gave him a completely different feeling from Sikong and Yu Xing.

Instead of feeling uncomfortable, you will feel at ease.

Wen let out a breath, leaned back in his chair, lowered his eyes, and pondered what Sikong had suddenly mentioned about little Ji Yu.

Sikong let him go just now because he wanted to have dinner with Xiao Jiyu.

Sikong seemed a little...afraid of little Jiyu.

The mirror versions of Sikong and Yuxing only differ in personality.

Little Ji Yu's abilities are the opposite...

Little Ji Yu is different.

This dungeon forces players to complete it, and there must be a way to clear it.

Wen Qing's eyelids twitched, and he realized that Xiao Jiyu might be his way to leave the castle.

Wish come true...

Make a wish...

But we can’t let Xiao Jiyu take them away.

Is there any other way to get Sikong and Ji Yu to leave the castle?

Wen Qing felt that he was only a thin veil away from the truth, and he had already touched the edge.

Just a little bit.

Leaving the castle...

Wen Qing thought about it for a while, but still couldn't figure it out.

Suddenly, there was a piece of strawberry cake without strawberries right under my eyes.

Wen Qing came back to his senses, and the butler handed him a silver spoon: "Madam."

Wen Qing responded, took the spoon, and saw the butler's hand.

When the butler raised his hand, a silver wrist could be vaguely seen. It looked as if the arm and the palm were the same, not the anthropomorphic skin on the butler's face.

The housekeeper looked at him and asked calmly, "Madam, do you need anything else?"

"No," Wen shook his head gently and slowly began to eat the cake.

The sweet taste spreading in his mouth made him feel a little better.

Wen Qing blinked and looked at the butler's neck. The skin on his face was the same as that on his face. If you only looked above the collar, the butler was an exceptionally handsome man.

Below the collar...

Wen Qing suddenly became curious. Are butlers and ordinary men similar in some way?

Thinking of this, his gaze moved downwards involuntarily.

Catching his gaze, the housekeeper's eyes flashed blue, and he asked calmly, "What are you looking at, Madam?"

Wen Qing paused for a moment and quickly looked away: "Nothing."

The housekeeper said slowly: "If Madam wants to see me, I can take off my clothes."

"If Madam doesn't like me wearing this dress, I can change it."

Wen Qing pretended to be calm and said to him, "I wasn't looking at you. I was thinking about something serious."

"Don't let your imagination run wild."

The butler lowered his eyes and replied, "Yes."

Wen Qing put down the spoon, and the next second, 001's voice came to his mind.

001: [Very serious.]

Wen Qing blushed, thinking that 001 had misunderstood, and quickly said: [I am not interested in your sweetheart. ]

[I just haven’t seen the world, so I’m a little curious. ]

001 was silent for a moment: [You can ask him to take off his clothes. ]

[He is your personal butler and can provide any service. ]

001 emphasized the last four words.

Wen Qing asked slowly: [001, tell me the truth, do you want to see him yourself? ]

001: [……]

[He is a robot, he is controlled by you, you can make him do whatever you want.]

It was a very ordinary sentence, but for some reason, Wen Qing felt that it had a hint of yellowness when it came out of 001's mouth.

Wen Qing sighed in his heart: [It sounds very serious when the housekeeper says it, but it seems a little wrong when you say it. ]

001: [? ? ? ]

Wen Qing said to 001 slowly: [We should still be green and environmentally friendly. ]

001: [……]

…………

After eating the cake, I rested in the room for a long time.

Wen Qing still hadn't figured out a way to pass the level.

I don’t know if it’s because of the butler’s presence that Wen Jing hasn’t appeared.

This further strengthened Wen Qing's determination to always have a butler with him.

In the afternoon, Wen Qing took the housekeeper to find Xiao Jiyu.

Wen knocked on the door of Xiao Jiyu's room and said to the housekeeper, "Wait for me at the door later. You don't have to go back to your room."

Butler: "Yes."

Wen Qing waited for a while, but did not wait for Xiao Jiyu or Chichi to open the door.

He was stunned for a moment, then knocked on the door again, but still no one opened it.

Wen Qing tried to open the door, but it was locked and couldn't be opened.

He called out, "Little Ji Yu?"

No one responded.

Isn't it in there?

Wen Qing turned around and asked the housekeeper: "Do you know where Xiao Jiyu is?"

The butler half closed his eyes and said nothing.

Wen Qing asked again: "Where does he usually go to play?"

The butler mentioned several locations in the castle.

Wen Qing followed the housekeeper and looked for everyone one by one, but did not see little Ji Yu.

I called Chichi's name, but there was no response.

Instead, Asha was called out and asked, "Madam, do you need to send someone to find the Third Young Master?"

Wen nodded gently.

Asha lowered her head and asked, "Asha, do you need to say anything to the Third Young Master?"

Wen Qing looked at her, hesitated for a moment, and said to her: "Tell him I'm waiting for him in the restaurant and have dinner together."

Asha responded, "Yes."

Wen Qing did not look for Xiao Jiyu like a headless fly, but went directly to the restaurant with the housekeeper to wait.

At six o'clock in the evening, footsteps were heard at the door.

Wen Qing raised his eyes and looked over. The next second, the smile on his face froze.

Yu Xing frowned slightly and walked towards him with a sullen face.

Wen Qing couldn't help but ask, "Why are you here?"

Why did Yu Xing go out?

Yu Xing walked straight to the dining table, sat to the right of Wen Qing, raised the corner of his mouth, and asked, "Why can't I come?"

Wen Qing pursed her lips, not wanting to waste any more words with him. She said "oh" perfunctorily and continued to look at the door, hoping that little Ji Yu would show up soon.

Yu Xing leaned sideways, tapping the tabletop with his fingertips. He stared at Wen Qing's fair face and asked slowly, "Are you looking for Ji Yu?"

Wen Qing ignored him.

Yu Xing added: "He is so young, how can he satisfy you?"

Suddenly, footsteps were heard in front.

Sikong's figure appeared in front of the two of them.

Wen Qing's eyes went dark. Why didn't Xiao Ji Yu come, but these two bad guys came instead?

Sikong walked slowly into the restaurant, glanced at the table, and sat down to the left of Wen Qing.

Wen Qing's body stiffened, and he asked Si Kong dryly, "Why are you here too?"

Sikong glanced at Yu Xing and said with a smile: "It's quite lively here, so I came over."

"You won't blame me, will you?"

Wen Qing said slowly: "No."

How dare he blame Sikong?

Wen Qing lowered his eyes. Si Kong sat on his left and Yu Xing sat on his right. The originally spacious and comfortable chairs seemed to have become narrow, making people feel constrained.

The only thing to be thankful for was that the butler was standing behind him.

After a while, a third person came.

Wen Qing still didn't wait for little Ji Yu.

This time it was Asha.

Wen Qing immediately asked Asha: "Where is little Ji Yu?"

Asha lowered her head and said in embarrassment: "Madam, I haven't found it yet."

Wen Qing opened his mouth and was about to speak.

Sikong suddenly said, "Ji Yu likes to play, maybe he will come soon."

"You might as well wait a little longer."

Wen Qing pursed her lips, not daring to refute him, so she had to respond.

Sikong tilted his head and told Asha: "Send a few more people to look for it."

Asha lowered her head: "Yes."

Wen Qing's eyelashes trembled. He felt that he would not be able to wait for little Ji Yu today.

It’s okay to talk to Xiao Jiyu about the wish tomorrow.

He really didn't want to stay in the same space with Yu Xing and Si Kong.

Wen Qing bent his fingers, wanting to ask for help from the butler behind him.

When he looked up, he felt something touching his shoe, then his trouser leg.

His trouser legs were lifted up, and his ankles felt cold.