It's completely different from his usual obedient self.
Yue Fengqing really wanted to interrupt and stop Chu Ci from arguing with a ghost.
But she had just raised her head.
The smiling maid standing next to her turned her head.
Her neck suddenly took on a rather strange curve.
When he looks at you sideways like this, he clearly has a smiling expression, but it still makes people feel a little scared and uneasy.
She spoke in a sweet voice, but her tone was filled with unquestionable emotion, "Miss, is there anything I can help you with? I'm Phyllis, the maid here, and I'm honored to help you."
It obviously means not to interrupt the conversation between Butler Wei and Chu Ci.
Yue Fengqing was scared.
Then look at Chu Ci's expression and Steward Wei's smiling face, not angry at all.
Like an old man indulging his younger generation.
It seems to be okay.
She breathed a sigh of relief.
Shaked his head slightly.
He quickly lowered his head to eat.
Although she didn't know what these things were made of, she intuitively felt that there was nothing wrong with them and they might even help them. Not to mention that if they didn't eat them, these ghosts staring at them might come up with some explanation.
Jianyue Fengqing had already lowered his head to eat.
Jiang Huan looked at the mouse in front of him.
His expression just couldn't calm down.
Finally, Chu Ci took a sip of orange juice and frowned because of the sour taste.
The little boy's face was wrinkled.
The butler and the maid couldn't help laughing, and then someone brought over a cup of hot milk tea.
Chu Ci also lowered her head and began to eat slowly.
Jiang Huan couldn't control himself anymore and put the cutlery in his hand aside.
The movement was very slight, but it instantly attracted the attention of all the ghosts.
Jiang Huan's smile froze, "I'm not very hungry now..."
"Guests, you really don't have to be so polite."
Steward Wei spoke again, smiling, "This is just like you, a natural prey that came in from outside. It's been carefully prepared and tastes quite good... Or do you think we haven't treated you well enough and you don't want to eat?"
Isn’t this a matter of course?
Jiang Huan almost questioned Steward Wei, why Chu Ci and Yue Fengqing's meals were so normal, but he gave them this kind of thing.
But she didn't have the courage and could only express her resentment in her eyes.
Then he smiled stiffly, picked up his fork, and shook his head repeatedly, "How could it be, how could it be."
Then he prepared himself mentally, lowered his head, picked up a piece of rat meat with a fork, and put it into his mouth.
Seeing that everyone was eating obediently.
Butler Wei laughed, glanced at his watch, and then took a step back.
The door to the restaurant suddenly opened.
Several people looked over subconsciously.
But no one else saw it except Chu Ci.
A young man dressed in gorgeous beige aristocratic clothing with gold trimmings, holding a silver-white medieval long sword in his hand, walked in from outside the door.
The handsome young man's black hair was well-groomed, and there seemed to be pearls and gems hidden in his hair. His face was cold, but with a hint of smile.
The dark eyes seemed to be dotted with stars, and at the end of the starlight was her reflection.
This outfit makes him look extremely noble.
Chu Ci blinked.
I have to say, this outfit really dazzled her.
Chu Ci glanced to the side unconsciously.
Then I heard the system prompt sound.
Sikong Wei's love value +6, currently 35.
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