Wen Qing said to 001 in his heart: [You must seize the last chance and look at the housekeeper more.]
001 was silent for a moment, then asked: [What about you? ]
Wen Qing didn't react and asked in confusion: [Me what? ]
001 said slowly: [Will you be reluctant to part with him? ]
Wen Qing wanted to say no, but when the words came to his lips, he changed his answer into another one: [Maybe. ]
He glanced at the butler's profile and whispered: [The butler is pretty good.]
Especially in this single-player copy that is not friendly to players.
It’s a bit like... the existence of Xing Ze.
Wen Qing stared at the butler's profile for a while, then asked 001: [Can players give you feedback or something? ]
001: [What comments do you want to make? ]
Wen Qing said slowly: [It's about the housekeeper, and people like Xing Ze...]
Before he could finish, 001 said two words decisively: [Okay.]
Wen Qing was stunned for a moment, then picked up the teacup and drank some milk tea to calm himself.
He couldn't help but ask one more question: [Really? ]
001: [Yes.]
Wen Qing thought about it and said hesitantly: [I think that in single-player dungeons, each player should be equipped with a tool AI like a housekeeper, or a good person like Xingze.]
001 was silent.
Wen Qing didn't notice its silence and continued: [After all, single-player dungeons are different from multiplayer dungeons. Although not all the people in multiplayer dungeons are good, at least there are people of the same kind. Humans are social animals, just like in the human world, aren't we all still together...]
[…And a single-player dungeon, even if it’s just a personal-level dungeon, gives people a different feeling. It sounds panicky.]
Wen finished his thoughts and found that 001 was unusually quiet.
He asked in a low voice: [System, are you still there? ]
001: [Yes.]
Wen Qing: [Then why don’t you speak? ]
001: [I didn't expect you to be so selfless. ]
Wen Qing looked confused: [Ah?]
001 was silent for a moment: [Don’t you want to talk about Xing Ze, or the housekeeper? ]
Wen Qing nodded and added the second half of the sentence: [People like them, AI. ]
001 asked again: [Where are they? ]
[Are they so perfect that there is no need to change anything? ]
Wen Qing took another sip of milk tea, wondering if 001 was secretly praising Xin Shangtong.
[Xing Ze is a living person, can you make him change? ]
[Butler’s words——]
Wen Qing paused and looked up at the housekeeper.
Bai Tong entered the dungeon as a butler...
The housekeeper also said that time was rushed, so his body was not complete.
In other words, the butler in front of him was created temporarily.
Because her ID card said Madam, not Butler.
A housekeeper is needed.
Wen Qing lowered his eyes. His ID card did not say he was a servant, but one of the masters.
The way to clear this dungeon is to make a wish to Xiao Jiyu.
However, the other players who came in either died or ran away because of Sikong before they met Xiao Jiyu.
The identity card of Madam and Mother is like a golden ticket of immunity from death. Sikong and Yu Xing will not do anything to me.
Anyone who gets the mother's identity card should be able to pass the level.
So why is he the mother?
Wen Qing did not continue the previous topic, and asked 001: [How is the identity card of the copy given? ]
[Is it okay to ask this question? ]
001 answered very officially: [It is distributed based on the player’s personal information, luck, strength, etc. 】
Wen Qing was stunned for a moment, and immediately said: [I want to see my personal information. ]
As soon as the words were spoken, 001 displayed his personal information panel.
[Player: Wen Qing]
[Identity: Human (a weak and fragile human who needs to be loved)]
[Age: 20 (adult in human age)]
[Human visa: 40 days (you can only stay in the human world for 50 days, please pay attention to the date)]
[Skill: ? ? Cry? ? (The consequences of using the skill are unknown)]
[Buff: Guide (all non-humans will have a good impression of you, those who have * want to * you, and those who don’t have * also want to * you)]
[Props: Holy Grail (Master, please stick to me, shashasha), Victim Halo (Come and bully me, woof), No Perverted (Perverted, perverted, hehe), Dog Trainer Halo (Master, I am your dog, woof). ]
Wen Qing carefully read his personal information twice and his eyes fell on the guide buff.
All non-humans will feel favorable towards you.
Including Sikong, Ji Yu, and Yu Xing from this ancient castle...
001 didn't let him tell anyone else about this god-level buff.
Moreover, on the first day of entering the dungeon, 001 said that he could pass the dungeon which others could not.
Wen Qing fell into deep thought. It was because of the guide’s buff that he got his mother’s identity card.
The guide...
When he passed the level, an announcement in the human world also announced that he had passed the level.
But Zhou Zhou also cleared the level with him, but did not pass the castle copy. Didn’t he get the guide buff?
…………
Guides, three gods.
Now comes the fourth god...
Wen Qing sat in the chair blankly, feeling that his brain was not enough.
After a long while, the housekeeper's voice sounded overhead: "It's very late, Madam, don't you want to rest?"
Wen Qing came back to his senses and asked, "What time is it?"
Housekeeper: "2 a.m."
Wen Qing was stunned. He didn't expect it was so late.
"It's time to rest." After responding, Wen Qing stood up and walked towards the bed.
He lay down on the bed and said to the housekeeper, "Help me look after the quilt today, too."
Butler: "Yes."
The soft bed and pillow, plus the fact that it was already early in the morning, made Wen Qing's brain even slower and he began to feel sleepy.
He closed his eyes and said to the butler, "Good night."
"You don't have to stand by the bed all the time. You can sit and rest, or go to the window to look at the scenery..."
"Yes," the butler replied, "good night."
He did not leave, but stood quietly beside the bed, looking down at Wen Qing's sleeping face.
…………
“Boom boom boom—”
There was a sudden knock on the door.
"Woof!" After opening the door and seeing someone standing outside, he let out a low growl, turned around and ran away.
He quickly ran onto the bed and crawled into the quilt, leaving only his tail trembling outside the quilt.
Little Ji Yu was forced to open his eyes by it, and he saw Sikong and Yu Xing outside the door in a daze, and he suddenly woke up.
He rubbed his eyes, slowly climbed out of bed and walked towards the door: "Why are you here?"
Yu Xing bent down and looked at him solemnly: "Mother stayed in your room all day yesterday."
Little Ji Yu took a step back when he looked at her, and nodded slowly: "Yeah."
Sikong half closed his eyes and asked with a smile: "What did you do?"
Little Ji Yu whispered: "My mother ate with me, slept with me, and played with me."
Yu Xing narrowed his eyes: "What should I play with you?"
Little Ji Yu looked at him blankly: "Play ball."
Yu Xing asked: "I have done so many things with you, but I didn't ask you for anything?"
Little Ji Yu lowered his head, tugged at the corner of his clothes, and slowly shook his head: "No."
“I didn’t give my mother a chance.”
Sikong curled his lips and chuckled, "Ji Yu, you did a great job."
After receiving his praise, little Ji Yu pursed his lips and said nothing.
Yu Xing glanced at him and looked at Si Kong: "He has been avoiding me recently. I will go find him later."
Little Ji Yu clutched the corner of his clothes tightly, knowing that the "he" Yu Xing was talking about was Wen Qing.
Si Kong raised his eyebrows and said in a gentle tone: "Don't scare your mother into tears."
Looking at his sanctimonious appearance, Yu Xing curled his lips and said, "Don't you just like to see him cry?"
cry……
Hearing this, little Ji Yu grabbed the corner of his clothes even harder, and his knuckles turned white.
Sikong lowered his head, looked at little Ji Yu's black hair, and said slowly: "Mother played with you all day yesterday."
"Should you play with us today?"
"He's not just your mother, is he?"
Little Ji Yu opened his mouth, but couldn't say anything.
Sikong and Yu Xing didn't say anything else and turned to leave.
Xiao Ji Yu looked at their backs as they walked away and slowly closed the door.
“Woo…” Hearing the sound of leaving, Chi Chi carefully poked her head out from under the quilt and whimpered softly.
Little Ji Yu returned to the bed, looked at Chi Chi's trembling face, touched her soothingly, and asked, "Is Chi Chi afraid of them?"
“Woo…”
Thinking of the conversation between Sikong and Yu Xing just now, little Ji Yu lowered his head and murmured, "Is mother afraid of them too?"
“Woof…”
Little Ji Yu slowly raised his hand, touched his head, and whispered, "My mother said I was a good child."
"I am better behaved than other children..."
…………
In the morning, Wen Qing woke up, got dressed and immediately prepared to look for Xiao Jiyu.
As soon as the door was opened, Asha was standing outside, bending over and calling out, "Madam."
Wen Qing tilted his head to look at her: "What's wrong?"
Asha's face turned pale and she whispered, "The Third Young Master is waiting for you in the restaurant."
The housekeeper glanced at her and frowned slightly.
Wen Qing didn't notice Asha's exceptionally pale look, nor did he notice the housekeeper's eyes.
He responded and walked straight to the restaurant, thinking, why did little Ji Yu get up so early today?
After walking into the restaurant, Wen Qing knew the reason.
Because it's fake.
There was no Xiao Ji Yu in the restaurant, only Sikong and Yu Xing.
The two of them sat on chairs, one on the left and one on the right, looking at Wen Qing quietly.
Wen Qing didn't dare to go any further and asked, "Where's little Ji Yu?"
Sikong said calmly: "It will probably be here soon."
Wen Qing lowered his eyes. He would not believe Sikong's lies anymore.
Sikong chuckled and said, "Mother doesn't want to see us?"
Wen Qing stammered, “No, no.”
"That's good," Sikong glanced at Yu Xing and said calmly, "I guess you were worried about the conversation between Yu Xing and I that day."
Wen Qingxin thought, don’t worry, don’t worry, it’s best if you guys fight.
The next second, I heard Sikong say, "We will get along well in the future."
"At least in front of you."
Hearing this, Wen Qing’s eyes went dark.
Sikong and Yu Xing must have reached some weird deal, so now both of them are sitting in front of him.
Yu Xing tilted his head to look at him, stood up and pulled out a chair: "Mother, don't you want to sit down?"
Of course Wen Qing didn't want to sit down, as nothing good would happen if he sat down.
He pinched his palms, lowered his eyes and thought quickly about how to leave here.
Suddenly, the sound of footsteps was heard behind me.
The footsteps were getting closer and someone was running towards him.
After a moment, his thighs were hugged.
Little Ji Yu hugged his thighs and called out in a baby voice, "Mom, I'm coming."
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