In the crisis survival game, relying on space to win numbness

White house, main hall.

In the antique room, the light and shadow are swaying.

As soon as Li Jinghui took Bai Yu and sat down on the Huanghuali dining chair, a middle-aged man who looked like a butler hurried in with two maids.

The maids each carried a heavy solid wood carved food box in their hands.

"Third Miss, my wife specially asked me to make this for you. I put it in a rice bowl to keep it warm. I thought you could eat it anytime when you come back." As the housekeeper said, he took out plates of blue and white porcelain from the food boxes. Come with a plate of dishes.

Bai Yu said "Thank you mother" to Li Jinghui, but he took the opportunity to glance at the housekeeper from the corner of his eye:
【Qi Fu.Dead Man】

Looking further back:
[Maidmaid No. [-]. Dead Person]

[Maidmaid No. [-]. Dead Person]

Then he looked at his smiling family members with pale and swollen faces against the red candlelight.

Well, the experience shouldn't be too good.

After all, in a dark and windy night, in an ancient house full of weirdness, surrounded by a bunch of dead people
Bai Yu only felt as if he was in an ice cellar, and his whole body became even colder.

"Xiaowei, try it! This hairy and bloody dish is made with exquisite ingredients, spicy and delicious. Your sister specially found the recipe from your adoptive parents and cooked it for you!" Li Jinghui said After saying that, he had already picked up the chopsticks and brought a piece of pig blood to Bai Yu.

Bai Yu had a smile on his face, his fingers hanging under the table hurt from pinching, and he quickly glanced at the dishes:
[Dongpo elbow. Native pig]

【Kung Pao Chicken, Local Chicken】

[Stewed fat duck and small shelduck]

【Maoxuewang.? 】

[Chicken Soup with Cabbage. Cabbage]

[Spicy diced radish. Radish]

【Poria cake, glutinous rice】

【Fragrant rice. Rice】

This identification technique only shows the main ingredients, but it is enough.

Except for the excessive hair and blood, the rest of the meal was pretty normal.

However, the food produced by a dead person will most likely not be normal.
Bai Yu's brows were almost invisible and frowned slightly.

In addition, it was only a few minutes before and after, and she was already filled with doubts.

After all, the size of the Bai family's mansion is full of fine solid wood furniture, plaques and paintings, and there are so many servants.

Looking at ancient times, no matter how you look at it, you look like the top wife of a wealthy family.

But Bai's father and Bai's mother, one running a medicine shop and the other a coffin shop, looked like they were only less than forty, how could they make so much money?

The key is that this place is remote, just a Yincao Town, not the kind of place that is the core of the capital.

How can this business be so big?
Or is it said that the ancestors accumulated wealth and virtue, and the ancestral graves were filled with smoke.
"Come on, Xiaowei, have a try!" Li Jinghui had already pushed the blue and white porcelain bowl towards her.

"Thank you, sister." Bai Yu retracted his thoughts, smiled slightly at Bai Xiting, who was sitting opposite her and staring at her quietly, and reached out to take the chopsticks handed over by Li Jinghui.

Looking down, the Maoxuewang in the bowl also had a big question mark.

This question mark is unusually scarlet in color.

"You're welcome, sister. Come on, try it. My sister made this with fresh blood this afternoon. It's not like the ones you eat in the mountains in the countryside. It's just all that." Bai Xiting smiled lightly, and her gentle words suddenly stopped mid-sentence. Then he raised his hand and lightly covered his lips with a handkerchief.

At this moment, an almost undetectable weird smile flashed across her eyes.Bai Yu: Well, what a fresh blood.

Chinese characters are profound and profound.

"Yes, sister, try it quickly and see if it tastes different from what you eat in the countryside?" Bai Jingyu, who was also sitting opposite, echoed.

It's the countryside again.

Emotions: Was Bai Xiwei raised in the countryside by Father Bai and Mother Bai since she was a child?
What is the significance of this setting?
The real daughter returns, does she slap the fake daughter in the face?

Even with this thought in mind, Bai Yu still picked up the bowl, picked up the dark red piece of Maoxuewang, and praised in an exaggerated tone:
"Wow! So fragrant!!"

Bai Xiting's spices are indeed used very much. Even from such a small piece of Maoxuewang, you can smell the spicy and delicious flavor.

However, under the strong aroma, a faint scent of blood was looming.

Seeing that Mao Xuewang had been brought to Bai Yu's mouth, Bai Funian, Li Jinghui and Bai Xiting looked at her expectantly.

Just when she was about to open her mouth, "Bang!" Mao Xuewang was cut into two pieces by the chopsticks, and fell onto the skirt and shattered.

"." Bai Yu looked stunned and subconsciously reached out to quickly grab the broken Xue Wang and picked it up on the table.

Then with an embarrassed look on his face, he wiped his dirty fingers with the silk handkerchief in his hand.

The whole movement was smooth and vulgar, and there was no trace of the ladylike demeanor at all.

When Bai Funian and Li Jinghui saw this, they couldn't help but look at each other for a second.

Bai Xiting, who was opposite, looked at her with a slightly contemptuous look.

But there was a rather content smile in her eyes.

Seeing this, Caiyu on the side quickly said: "Miss Third, don't move, I'll wipe it for you."

Bai Xiting over there gave her a cold look when she heard this.

"Father, mother, I'm sorry I was a little excited just now. I used a little too much force with my chopsticks. Otherwise, I'll go change my clothes first and then come back to eat." After wiping his hands and picking his nails, Bai Yu looked at his father and mother and smiled coquettishly, like He didn't realize that what he just did was too vulgar.

Bai Funian and Li Jinghui looked at each other, with a hint of disappointment flashing in their eyes.

Li Jinghui pondered for a second and then told Caiyu: "That's fine. Caiyu, please take the third lady back to the house first and change into warmer clothes. We will wait here."

"Okay, ma'am." Caiyu answered, took a red lantern, and then came over to help Bai Yu.

She walked very lightly, as if Youyou was floating over.

Bai Yu actually didn't like her getting close to him, but at this moment, he could only grit his teeth and hold on.

After all, in such a weird copy, physical contact is inevitable.

She and Caiyu quickly left the main hall and walked towards the back room under the watchful eyes of a group of people.

As soon as she walked not far away, she heard Bai Xiting say: "Father, mother, why don't you give your sister the food and send it directly to the room? Maybe my sister has just come back from the countryside, and she needs to adapt to the family and the etiquette and upbringing. There is a process.”

Bai Yu paused and looked up at the sky.

At this moment, the rain had stopped, and a bright moon appeared in the sky.

I think it was approaching autumn and winter, and the moonlight was clear and cold.

There was a moment of silence in the room over there, and then Bai Xiting continued:
"Father, mother, it's rare that you two can rest early today, so there is no need to study here with the prince. After a while, my sister changed clothes and came out, and I don't know what time it was. Are you right, brother?"

Bai Jingyu: "Yes, father, mother, I think my sister is right!"