Chapter 72
"Then these clothes can't be worn. What should I do?"
"Yes." Lu Jiamu said, glancing at the applicant's wrist, "Maybe as long as we feed them first and then put them on the doll, everything will be fine."
The applicant suddenly realized the meaning of Lu Jiamu's gaze and hugged himself nervously: "This... there are so many clothes here, and my blood is not enough."
Coleman suddenly remembered the tea can in the kitchen and immediately said, "Wait, there seems to be a tea can filled with blood in the kitchen of this family."
Lu Jiamu retracted his gaze and nodded: "Then let's try it."
"Okay. You guys wait for me first."
After Coleman finished speaking, he carefully opened the door and sneaked back to the first floor.
But although she tried her best to avoid other people's sight, the hostess and the housekeeper had been paying attention to the situation on their side and noticed Coleman at once.
The hostess asked, "What are you going to do?"
Seeing that he was discovered, Coleman asked openly: "I want to go to the kitchen... to make a few cups of tea, is that okay?"
"Okay." The hostess said stiffly, "We are a wealthy family after all, so we won't deny you even a sip of tea. But don't use too much of our favorite tea, or it will be hard to buy more if you finish it."
"Thank you, that's very generous of you."
Coleman thanked him and went straight into the kitchen. He found the jar containing the scarlet liquid and poured it directly into the teapot. Then he took a bowl and carried it back to the second floor on a plate.
Although the housekeeper and the hostess were staring at her, no one spoke.
Coleman successfully returned to the room where the doll was placed and breathed a sigh of relief.
The other two had already done some further research around the room.
After Kou Man entered the room, he put the plate on the shelf without any intention of starting. Lu Jia Mu also had no intention of starting, and said to the applicant, "Come and try."
Of course the applicant knew that it was already a great favor for these two people to accompany him up here, and he shouldn't expect them to take any action.
After all, everyone knew that if these exquisite garments were damaged, equivalent compensation would be required, and none of them could say for sure whether the current attempt was correct.
The applicant swallowed, picked up the tall teapot, and poured some liquid into the bowl.
A smell of blood spread out at once, and dense tentacles appeared again inside the small suit, which had originally returned to its normal appearance, greedily trying to spread outwards.
This scene actually made the applicant feel more at ease. Without hesitation, he soaked the blazer in the bowl.
The little suit was not soaked or stained, but instead gulped down the bowl. The blood in the bowl was visibly decreasing, and it was completely consumed after a while.
The blazer lay at the bottom of the bowl, and the color of the fabric became even more brilliant.
The applicant picked up the teapot and poured some more blood into it, which was soon swallowed up by the suit again.
When the applicant poured the third bowl, the man in the suit stopped drinking, as if he was full.
The applicant soaked it for a while before reaching out to fish it out.
There was no stain on the gorgeous fabric of the small clothes. The blood dripped quickly and dried soon, becoming no different from ordinary clothes.
The applicant looked at the dolls, hesitated for a moment, and finally picked up the one that the previous applicant had turned into.
The doll immediately struggled violently. The applicant held down its limbs with one hand, stripped off its clothes with the other hand, and then forcibly put on a small suit for it.
The moment it was dressed, a look of despair appeared on the doll's plastic face.
The other dolls' glass eyes of various colors turned in their direction, as if they were also watching the situation.
But one second passed, two seconds later, the doll remained intact in the applicant's hand, and the despair on its face slowly disappeared.
The applicant breathed a sigh of relief, fiddled with it for a bit, then put it back on the rack and went back to fiddling with other small items of clothing.
He continued to pour out blood, and soon another piece of small clothing was soaked with blood.
With the successful demonstration of the previous doll, the other dolls stopped struggling and remained motionless like real articulated dolls, allowing the applicant to quickly change their clothes.
Coleman went to the kitchen again to get some blood water to help the applicants put on dresses for the dolls.
The row of dolls were dressed in bright and beautiful clothes and stood neatly, looking very pretty.
It turns out that dinner is not just dinner for Buddy and the host and hostess of the family, but also dinner for these little ones.
Thinking of what the housekeeper said about these dolls having to change clothes every day, Lu Jiamu pinched his chin and said, "I don't know how long this meal will keep them from feeling hungry."
Coleman also thought of what the housekeeper said and shook his head: "I don't know, but we'd better change our clothes before going to bed."
After the three of them finished taking care of the dolls, they walked out of the room. The housekeeper looked up and asked them, "Have my little master's dolls all been dressed?"
"They're all changed."
The housekeeper said maliciously, "Then I'll have to check it carefully. The little master's favorite doll cannot be sloppy."
It went upstairs and went into the room where the dolls were kept. It checked each doll one by one. Seeing that each doll had been dressed in a beautiful dress, it nodded and said affirmatively without any emotion: "Well done."
After saying this, the butler led them back to the first floor.
The hostess had already put the contract they had signed into the box. She folded her hands and looked at the girl who had applied for the job as a chef: "It's getting late. We should prepare dinner."
The girl swallowed her saliva and said, "Madam, how can I make it more suitable for your taste?"
"There is a menu. Ask the butler to bring it to you."
The butler took out a folder from somewhere, opened it and handed it to the girl: "Today is Wednesday, just follow the menu for Wednesday."
The girl took it, looked at it, and asked, "I'm worried that I can't do all the work by myself. Can I ask for help?"
"sure."
The others also knew that in order to survive, now was the time when the eight of them needed to work together and help each other.
Of course they wouldn't refuse such a small task as making dinner.
The eight people followed the housekeeper's instructions and found the family's warehouse.
Fortunately, although Batty loves to eat meat, he may have a deep impression of eating, so there was no obvious abnormal dislocation bug in the cold storage of the manor, so there were only a few large pigs hanging in the cold storage and some vegetables collected.
No bloody scenes such as hanging people occurred, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief. They started to pick up knives to cut the pork and prepare ingredients according to the menu.
Away from the sight of the hostess and the housekeeper, Coleman shared the news he heard from the girl in a concise manner with several other people.
After hearing the news, several people had many thoughts. Lu Jiamu pinched his chin and did not comment directly.
Wang Biao thought for a moment and said, "Then let's just follow Batty's impression of her. No matter what she is, it's only five days, so it shouldn't be difficult."
With the joint efforts of eight people, the ingredients were quickly prepared. They took a small cart and pushed the ingredients back to the kitchen.
The chef girl began to cook skillfully, while Coleman led others to prepare tableware.
There are rules for the placement of candles and plates and forks in Batty's house. The housekeeper did not explain them in detail, but fortunately, Coleman had completed more than 50 life and death questions during the previous interview and had a general understanding of some taboos.
For example, the male owner has obsessive-compulsive disorder and has requirements for the number of candles placed, and they must be absolutely symmetrical on the left and right.
Coleman carefully compared the lengths of the candles, cut off a small piece of the taller candle, and inserted it into the candlestick.
They didn't have many staff, so for this dinner everyone had to work together regardless of their positions, and only then did they successfully serve the food to the table in order at dinner time.
As soon as Batty saw the food, he pounced on it and started to eat it like a devil, with no manners at all.
The host and hostess looked at her quietly with strange smiles on their faces, and the butler stood respectfully by the side, but no one stopped Batty's rude behavior.
The host and hostess both pretended to eat, but in fact neither of them put anything into their mouths. Batty was concentrating on himself and obviously didn't notice this.
The hostess waited until Barty was about to finish eating before she put down her knife and fork and touched the corner of her mouth with her napkin in an elegant manner: "This dinner is very well prepared. What do you think, Barty?"
When Batty heard his mother calling him, he raised his eyes and nodded.
"It seems that our newly hired chef is very good and deserves praise." The man said, "It's just that he made too much, which is too wasteful. We don't eat overnight meals at home, so let's feed the leftovers to the dog."
The cook girl responded, and the others waited until the host left the table before starting to clear the tableware.
The cook girl carefully collected the remaining food and asked the housekeeper where the dog was in the manor. After being told that the dog was tied in the garden at the back, she took the food to find the dog.
The hostess continued, "We don't need your service at night, you can have a good rest. There are rooms prepared for you in the manor. I will let the butler take you to see them later, and you can choose the room yourself.
But be careful, you have to follow the rules in our house, keep your hands and feet clean, don't rummage around, and don't let anyone of questionable character come to our house. Don't be curious about things you shouldn't know, and don't spread them around. It's best not to go out and run around at night."
Several people listened carefully, agreed one by one, and then the housekeeper took them to the rooms assigned to them.
Since the hostess said the rooms could be allocated randomly, they certainly didn't want to be separated in such a place, so they found two larger rooms, moved all the bedding from other rooms, and prepared to sleep on the floor.
Just as we finished cleaning up here, the cook girl who had been sent to feed the dogs came back, trembling and looking not very well, with a bowl of leftovers in her hand.
Yu Leng stood up, touched his hair and asked, "What's wrong?"
"That dog...that dog..." the cook girl whispered, "That dog is so big, it almost ate me just now."
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