Chapter 26
Xingnuo looked down at his brothers and sisters on the first floor from the railing on the second floor.
His little chubby body was pressed against the railing, and his expression was fierce and ferocious:
"The cub is broken, you should also fall asleep quickly."
Thinking he was very powerful, Xingnuo bared his little teeth and "threatened and warned" the guests who came to stay in his house. Then he snorted and yawned with his hand covering his mouth.
Tears of rationality welled up in his eyes, sleepiness came over him again, and his little curly hair drooped drooping.
Dragging his short legs with little strength, Xingnuo no longer cared about the guests below and turned back to the bedroom to sleep.
In fact, the players downstairs didn’t dare to wake up Xingnuo, for fear of violating some taboo and angering him. That would be a real horrible hell!
But if you don't wake him up, those monsters will start to attack the player crazily again!
It's really a dilemma!
The players watched Xingnuo walk into the bedroom in despair. In just a breath, they felt the monsters' eager eyes in the corners that the crystal lights could not illuminate.
The monsters' ferocious and bloody aura seemed to be real, and they wanted to skin and bone the players in the living room and eat them!
There is no big guy above level B among the players, and the highest ability level of the old players is only C. In the hands of these monsters, there is no room for resistance!
As the players panted softly, they were on guard, ready to face the next round of bloody fighting.
Xingnuo walked to the bedroom door, stopped, and turned back as if he remembered something.
His slippers made a tapping sound, he gripped the railing and looked down, then spoke softly:
"Stop playing with the servants and take a nap."
Xingnuo was a light sleeper. He could vaguely hear some noises from the "games" between the monsters and players downstairs, but he had no idea what his brothers and sisters were playing.
But it’s definitely wrong not to sleep so late!
After giving instructions to the brothers and sisters downstairs, Xingnuo was finally relieved this time. He covered his mouth, half-closed his eyes, and walked back like a sleepwalker.
The bedroom door closed, and sure enough, Xingnuo didn't hear any noise this time.
The miserable and embarrassed players downstairs were surprised when they heard Xingnuo turn around and say that, but they couldn't help but feel a little hopeful.
It seems... there is hope!
The players huddled together warily, breathing lightly, and staring closely at the shadow lurking in the darkness.
At this moment, the monsters' anger suddenly increased significantly -
"We didn't mean to do that! It's all these humans' fault!"
"They are so cunning! The little master is going to hate us!"
"Ahhh, I'm so mad, it's obviously their fault!"
Just when the players thought the monsters would continue to attack, the next second, the monsters, angry but obedient, slowly disappeared on the spot.
They can't make the little master angry.
The players felt the oppressive and threatening monsters disappear from their sight, looked at each other, and almost burst into tears of joy.
Damn, are the little master’s words so useful? !
The veteran player couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, pondered for a while, and began to analyze:
"It seems that we must cling to the little master of the castle. The monsters dare not disobey his orders. When they are chased at night, they can use the little master as a shield."
The new player slumped on the ground, his hair on his forehead wet and stuck together from sweat, his lips trembling slightly with fear.
"That was a close call. Maybe after this incident, those monsters will be afraid and won't attack us again."
The veteran player was not so optimistic. He just sighed and said, "Let's hope so."
Thanks to the little master, the players spent the night safely but thrillingly.
The players didn't get much sleep the whole night. As dawn approached, they lay down in the living room in all directions and slept soundly without caring about their image.
The housekeeper walked to the living room with a cane, preparing to prepare a nutritious breakfast for the young master. When he raised his eyes, he saw a "corpse" lying on the ground.
"Oh my god! Master, how could there be such an impolite guest?!"
There were several more wrinkles on the butler's face, and anger surged, and his pupils turned scarlet and fierce in an instant.
For the butler who keeps the castle clean and tidy every day, the dirty and messy scenes brought by the players make him extremely angry and completely unbearable!
The players woke up from their sleep and found the butler's blood-red eyes staring at them, and their hearts skipped a beat.
"Excuse me, we'll clean it up right away!"
The players, sweating coldly, squatted down and began to clean the sofas and carpets they had soiled.
The butler stared at him for a while, his eyes gradually returning to gray-black, and he warned in a cold voice:
"I'm going to prepare breakfast for the little master now. I hope everything will be back to normal before the little master eats breakfast!"
“Otherwise,” the butler lowered his voice with a strange expression, “You don’t want to know the consequences!”
The players nodded quickly, breathing heavily, and watched the housekeeper go to the kitchen, and quickly tidied up the living room.
***
The morning light shines into the comfortable and warm bedroom, and the crystal lamp emitting warm light at the head of the bed turns off automatically.
Xingnuo came out of the quilt like a cricket pupa, with his little curly hair standing up all over his head, like a messy chicken coop.
He did not sleep well the whole night, and when he woke up, his little eyes still showed a bit of confusion and sleepiness.
After waking up a little, Xingnuo struggled to change out of his pajama robe, and tried to poke his little head out from the collar of the robe.
After he changed his clothes, there was a faint red mark on his forehead caused by being strangled.
After all this trouble, Xingnuo let out a long sigh and reached out to rub his aching little head.
Xingnuo, who had already learned to brush his teeth and wash his face, got himself ready and went out in his slippers to find the housekeeper.
The housekeeper came to the door and saw that the young master had woken up. He shouted exaggeratedly, his eyes full of self-blame.
"Oh my god! It's all because of those stupid humans that I was delayed and couldn't go upstairs to serve you in time!"
It is really irresponsible of him to let the little master change his clothes and wash himself!
Xingnuo didn't take it seriously at all. He shook his little head, his eyes moist and shining.
"Housekeeper Susu, Dad, are you coming today?"
When the butler heard the young master's question, he bowed, forced a smile on his face, and answered respectfully:
"I have received the letter. The master will be back this afternoon."
After hearing this, Xingnuo let out a soft "wow" and his eyes were filled with a few bright spots of light, sparkling brightly.
"Daddy is getting fat!"
Xingnuo showed her tiny teeth and was carried to the restaurant by the housekeeper. Her eyes were slightly curved, brighter than the bright moonlight.
Sitting on the chair, Xingnuo swung her little feet and ate a sweet breakfast happily.
In order to welcome the return of the castle owner, the servants in the castle began to work early in the morning.
The cooks and pastry chefs carefully baked delicious food, the butlers and maids cleaned everywhere in the castle with tools, and the butler patrolled everywhere, directing and arranging all the work.
The players, who had just caught up on some sleep, felt as if the sky had fallen when they heard the bad news that the castle owner had returned.
The monsters in this castle are already difficult enough!
Why did the owner of the castle show up?
The new player trembled slightly and asked hurriedly:
"Senior, has no one cleared this instance before? Have those players encountered the owner of the castle before?"
What level of monster is this "castle owner"? !
The old player couldn't help but ponder and wondered:
"Every instance will have new changes after you clear it. To be honest, I inquired before entering the instance, and in this B-level instance, the owner of the castle never appeared from beginning to end."
The copy changes in real time, but the type does not change. This B-level copy is indeed an adventure type!
According to information revealed by players who have completed the game, this type of castle exploration dungeon usually only requires one to find the truth.
As long as you reveal the final truth, you can pass the level and leave immediately!
The old player couldn't help but sigh and said the reality he was most reluctant to face:
"If I'm unlucky, the level of this dungeon might be upgraded."
The new player was so frightened that he kept asking:
"What does this mean?"
The old player looked heavy-hearted and closed his eyes.
"The level of the dungeon is determined by the level of the core monster. Now that the owner of the castle has appeared, I guess this dungeon may be upgraded to a Class A dungeon!"
The new player looked desperate and was already wondering if he could survive until tomorrow.
***
Although there is no sun in the dungeon, the light during the day is still quite bright.
Xingnuo ran down the stairs with his short legs, humming the songs he was taught in kindergarten.
Dust floated in the beam of light, scattered around Xingnuo's hair and clothes, and from a distance the whole cub looked bright and brilliant.
Xingnuo came to the small flower bed, looked at her father's favorite roses, and narrowed her eyes.
"Gardener Susu, I want to pick a beautiful rose and give it to my dad!"
The sturdy gardener wearing a straw hat turned around, his simple, dark face full of smiles.
"My little master, come and see which flower is the best. Pick it and give it to me. I'm sure I'll like it!"
Hearing the conversation between the two, the roses suddenly burst into infinite vitality.
The petals, which were already blooming gorgeously, now appear even more beautiful, and even the stems are tall and straight, with each flower appearing in its fullest state!
Being picked by the little owner and given to the owner is what roses dream of most!
The scent of roses instantly filled Xingnuo's nose. He rubbed his nose and sneezed lightly.
He stood beside the flower bed, his eyes wide open, his face tense and he began to pick flowers with extreme seriousness.
After choosing for a long time, Xingnuo selected a plump and beautiful flower.
The gardener came over with a pair of large scissors, cut the rose that Xingnuo had chosen, removed the thorns, and handed it to the little master.
"Take it, young master. It may be suitable to put it in a vase."
Xingnuo nodded her little head, carefully held the rose, put it in a white ceramic vase, held it in her arms and waited for her father to come back.
It was not until the afternoon that Xingnuo was so sleepy that he fell on the sofa holding the small vase. When he was about to fall asleep, the sound of a carriage was heard outside the door.
The butler walked out of the door with great joy, and hurried forward to greet him with a respectful attitude:
"The master is back!"
Xingnuo was suddenly startled, his dark and bright eyes opened, and he couldn't wait to follow him out holding the vase.
Dad is back!
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