After the butler finished speaking, the maid took down the appetizer and started serving the main course.

The main dish first consisted of a delicious and thick fish soup.

Prince Miller nodded noblely and his arm slowly slid across the dining table: "Please enjoy."

The fish meat was removed and cut into small pieces, rolling in the milky white boiling soup. As the heat dissipated, the fish meat slowly became quiet, and the vegetables floated up, mixing with the delicious fish meat to exude an attractive smell.

But even so, no one dared to reach out to get the spoon, especially the four people on the other side. They had not yet walked out of the fear of the butcher's death and were looking at Zhou Ran and the others with strange eyes.

But you can't keep going so hard, there's always someone who wants to start eating first, otherwise the next dish won't come and the dinner will never end.

Zhou Ran raised her hand, but with a big hand, she picked up the spoon first.

Xiang Jiangming carelessly scooped a spoonful of soup into his bowl, and then handed the shared spoon to the person opposite him: "Please enjoy?"

The people opposite hesitated, and Prince Miller looked at them, showing a little regretful expression.

Maybe his temperament is so noble that everyone forgets that this prince is also a half-grown boy. The expression of the young prince looks particularly pitiful, and his tone is a little aggrieved: "Why don't you taste it? Don't you like my hospitality?"

dislike?

How dare you not like it...

Isn't the last one I didn't like dead?

The four people on the opposite side were quiet at the same time. The thin and thin man in his fifties moved first and reached out to take the spoon and scooped the fish soup. However, he also scooped it next to him. No one dared to move the meat inside. Zhou Zesheng shrank even more tremblingly, fearing that the fish would come alive.

After someone took action, the remaining people also felt much more relaxed.

The little brother who looked like a junior high school student had red eyes, pinched his nose and drank fish soup. There was also a young couple. The woman was crying in a low voice, while the man was comforting something.

Zhou Ran took only a small sip and put down the spoon.

But this was enough to satisfy Prince Miller. His purple-black eyes were full of sincerity, and he smiled and said to the guests: "It must be delicious."

Zhou Ran nodded: "Yes, thank you for the hospitality."

Prince Miller casts admiring eyes at her and smiles gracefully: "Thank you for this beautiful little angel for your love."

Next was the second dish, the maid changed the guests to new tableware, followed by barbecue, sausage and pies, and the guests' wine glasses were filled with wine.

"This is a unique taste that only exists in Hell Valley, please be sure to taste it."

The man in the couple had an authentic square face, and his facial features were flat like a playing card. At this time, he was holding a glass of wine and saying to the woman beside him: "Don't be afraid, drink some bar."

The woman looks pretty, with a bulge in front and a tilted back. The typical young woman has a girlish face, and her big cat-like eyes are covered with tears. Then she lowered her head with a thrust and drank a small sip on the man's hand, and the wine was stained with wine on her lips.

While drinking, she snuggled up to the man.

Xiang Jiangming, who was about to pick up the food, looked up and saw the man reaching out to help the woman wipe off the red wine.

Xiang Jiangming knocked on the plate with a fork: "Yeah, you two look like you are here for vacation."

"What do you do?" The man looked shaking and was about to get angry immediately. The woman hurriedly grabbed him and whispered: "They are murderers."

The man lost control of his emotions and said angrily: "Even if we are afraid of anything, we still..."

The woman's expression changed suddenly and she pulled his arm hard. The man swallowed the next half of the sentence.

Zhou Ran looked at them with great interest and silently drew a fork in her heart.

Demon camp.

Xiang Jiangming smiled and said, "Don't be angry, I am a quick-talk and straight-hearted, but my heart is kind."

Zhou Ran: “…”

Shouldn’t such words be said by others?

But Xiang Jiangming seemed to have made up his mind to play a black-hearted snow lotus. He blinked his big eyes and said silly: "Oh, mainly, aren't there any children here? It's not good to let the children see it. Don't be afraid, my brother is a kind and good person. Tell me how old are you this year?"

The boy shivered for a moment, obviously afraid, but he was even more afraid that Xiang Jiangming was a sick man and killed him with disagreement, so he bravely replied: "Thirteen years old."

"What's the name?"

"Su Ziwen."

"How many times is this my little brother Ziwen joining the game?"

"First……"

"cough."

The elder suddenly coughed, and he reached out to pull the child's clothes under the table, signaling him not to answer the question again: "Young man, you have asked so much, should you introduce yourself?"

"I'll introduce you, will you also introduce it?"

"certainly."

"Okay, my name is Xiang Xiaoming. This is my sister Xiang Xiaoran, and that is my younger brother Xiang Xiaosheng. We are all students."

Zhou Ran and Zhou Zesheng, who were forced to change their surname, gave Xiang Jiangming a glance at the same time.

The elder looked at them with great doubt: "Are you triplets?"

"No, I'm my brother, they're twins."

The child Su Ziwen said weakly: "They do seem to be."

What the child says is always easy to believe. This sentence dispels the doubts of others. The four of them began to believe that the three people in front of them were a family.

The elder sat upright and said in a hoarse voice: "My name is Xu Ziqing, and I am a lawyer."

The couple also began to introduce themselves, and the girl said in a cute voice: "My name is Tian Lele, and she is an actor."

The man raised a smile and said proudly: "My name is Gaokuan, and I am the boss of an entertainment company."

Financial owner and female stars.

He raised his chin, and his wide and flat poker face was obviously filled with the words "nova" and hummed arrogantly: "You guys, who killed the other player!"

Zhou Zesheng's trembling table shook, and Zhou Ran had to put down the fork and said, "The dead one is a butcher. He is crazy. Let's kill him."

Tian Lele said, "You said it all, who knows whether he was crazy? But you are so cruel. If he dies in the game, he won't live long in the real world."

"He is dead." Zhou Ran's eyes turned to her, then curled up the corners of her lips and showed a smile: "But have you forgotten that he is a demon?"

When Zhou Ran smiled, the shallow dimples on her cheeks were also exposed, but the words she said made Tian Lele feel chilled on her spine. She didn't expect that a thin little girl would feel so oppressed, and her movements began to become unnatural.

At this moment, the demon's prompt flashed through her mind: "From now on, you are in the demon camp. Please disguise yourself with kindness and purity and fulfill your wish for the poor master."

Not to mention that she fulfilled her wish for the poor master. She didn't even know who the master was, and the greasy man around her had exposed their camp several times!

What a fool!

Tian Lele cursed secretly, then explained cryingly: "I am just kind, I am shameless, I don't even dare to see the chicken, let alone kill people."

The actor is worthy of being an actor. She brought Xiang Jiangming's addiction to drama. She stretched out her hand and rubbed her eyes and said, "So too. I have never eaten meat when I grow up so old. Small animals are so cute. How can they eat small animals?"

Zhou Ran looked at the half piece of roast beef left on Xiang Jiangming's plate: "..."

Brother, can you stop causing trouble?

Xu Ziqing coughed and reminded the people present in his calm lawyer's voice: "Eat quickly, eat a little bit of every food, otherwise the dinner will never end."

As soon as the lawyer opened his mouth, everyone picked up the knife and fork again - no one wanted to continue to stay in this dark place.

Zhou Ran took a small bite of the food that had not been moved. Just as she was about to get the red wine on the table, Prince Miller suddenly said, "Okay."

The dinner mission was completed, and Zhou Ran's movements stopped.

Prince Miller took a wet towel and wiped his hands bit by bit. The housekeeper came over and helped him tidy up the white tie on his chest.

After packing up all, the prince said to the seven people present: "Happy times are always short, we will part. However, there will be equestrian performances in the manor tomorrow morning at 9 o'clock. I will be waiting for everyone there, and I hope everyone will not be late."

Watch the equestrian show, the next day's survival mission.

After saying that, he stood up and walked deeper into the basement. There was no candlelight there. The dark hole was like the big mouth of a beast. He roared and swallowed the thin prince's skin without spitting out a single bone.

This strange scene made everyone present numb and Xiang Jiangming suddenly turned his head: "Cora."

Kora saluted and said respectfully: "Dear guest, is there anything you can answer for you?"

"You princes live there every day?"

"Yes, the prince's eyes are sick and he cannot stand the bright light."

Zhou Ran also turned her head: "Is it cloudy tomorrow?"

The housekeeper replied: "No."

Zhou Ran: "How did Your Highness participate in the equestrian performance? Is the performance held in the basement?"

After Zhou Ran said that, everyone began to wonder. The lawyer locked his eyebrows tightly. The boy shrank in fear, and the couple began to mutter in a low voice.

Only Zhou Zesheng... He was sleepy because he was afraid of spending too much energy, and his arms were placed on the table and his head was swinging.

The housekeeper Cora explained: "The young master has his own method, so everyone can worry. After enjoying dinner, you can go back. You can move in the castle before twelve o'clock in the evening. You must stay in the room after twelve o'clock."

Xiang Jiangming stood up and the three of them left the basement first.

Zhou Zesheng fell back into the room and fell asleep. Xiang Jiangming looked at the wall clock on the wall. He slowly pushed the scroll away and entered Zhou Ran's room.

Zhou Ran was sitting by the fireplace fiddling with two small paper men.
To be continued...