Are you crazy? Why are you dating the evil god again?

Chapter 291 The Princess in the Castle (2)

Unlike the eerie appearance outside, the interior of the castle was decorated in a simple and elegant style. Candles were hung on the walls, emitting a warm yellow light.

There seems to be no one here except the housekeeper, but the layout is very warm.

"Everyone must be tired after all this journey. Please take a seat and have your meal first. I will go and call the princess."

The butler ushered them in, took them to the dining table, and asked them to sit down one by one.

After giving his instructions, he turned and left.

There was a covered plate in front of each of the seated people.

Several people looked at each other, and no one acted rashly.

After a moment, Wen Chan took the lead in opening the lid in front of him.

It is a cold cucumber dish.

Wen Chan: “…”

Such a big event, and this is it?

Looking at the knife and fork next to her, she felt it was unnecessary.

But he still picked up the fork, picked up the cucumber pieces, and started eating slowly.

"How's it going? Any questions?"

Jiang Zhicheng sat opposite Wen Chan. Seeing that she had eaten everything and ate it with great crunch, he became greedy.

Especially the fresh fragrance of cucumber and the smell of chili oil surrounded everyone, making their saliva flow.

Wen Chan propped up her head with one hand and held the fork with the other, eating with a look of despair, "What's wrong with a cucumber?"

The problem is huge.

It looked like chili oil, but no one knew how many chilies were put into the production process of this chili oil. After taking a sip, her tear glands became sensitive and she wanted to cry.

It's a little monster's favorite flavor.

It took her 0 seconds to guess who made the dish.

But people have to save face, and if she doesn't show it, more people will be fooled.

Sure enough, the others saw that she had no problem eating.

He took the slightly strange expression on her face as a sign that she didn't want to eat the cucumber, and then opened the plate in front of him with an expectant look.

"What the hell is this..."

Jiang Zhicheng suddenly shouted, "Why is it different?"

The plate in front of him was a plate of pickled pepper chicken feet, but the chicken feet were unnaturally large.

"How long has it been soaked in the potion for it to swell to this extent?"

He stabbed it with his fork in disdain.

No appetite, even a little nauseous.

"Blood sausage... uncooked." A boy who had been silent all the way said with a frown.

His name had been mentioned before, and it was Zhong Changjing.

Wen Chan was able to match him to a person because he was the most pleasing-looking one among the group.

As Fu Guang said before, among these men, only three of them are good-looking, and the others can be described as ugly.

There was another boy named Lin Lu who also never spoke. He seemed to be timid and would just listen to others silently but was unwilling to communicate with others.

Just like now, in front of him was a boiled heart with the blood not washed off. It was stuck on the white surface of the heart, looking particularly disgusting.

He put the lid back on without saying a word, out of sight, out of mind.

There was a piece of fried meat on Yu Xian's plate. It was not pure lean meat, but more like pork belly, with skin and mostly fat.

He raised an eyebrow and said nothing.

"Ah! Damn it!"

A scream came from the end of the table, and with a clang, Chi Anhe was so scared that he threw the lid in his hand to the ground.

Everyone looked towards him, and on his plate was a steaming human head.

Although it looked a little strange after rolling in hot water, everyone still recognized it at a glance.

That is Fu Guang’s head.

"..."

silence.

The person who lifted the lid, Chi Anhe, had a face as black as the bottom of a pot, with dark waves in his eyes and a fierce light flashing.

Seems to remember something.

But no one paid attention to his expression.

"I told you! According to the law of the copy, Fu Guang will be the first to die!"

Jiang Zhicheng sat in his chair in fear, his face pale.

He was still holding a fork with half a fat chicken foot on it.

He still wanted to have a taste, after all, he was hungry.

After being frightened, he subconsciously stuffed it into his mouth, but he noticed out of the corner of his eye that the skin on the finger of this "chicken claw" had the texture of a human finger.

"Fuck! Ugh—"

He threw the fork away, held his stomach, bent over and vomited.

It almost went into his mouth!
"It seems that all the dishes on this table are..." Yu Xian picked up the meat on his plate and looked at it carefully, "human flesh."

"..."

silence.

Crunch, crunch—(chew, chew, chew)
Crunch, crunch—(chew, chew, chew)
"..."Everyone turned their heads to look at Wen Chan who kept stuffing cucumbers into his mouth.

Haven’t you heard of it!
It is polite not to smack your lips when others are hungry!
Although she wasn't smacking her lips, the cucumber was too crispy!

"You can really eat it." Zhong Changjing didn't want to look at the things on the table anymore.

Wen Chan: "Just eat something refreshing to suppress the nausea." (Chew chew chew)
No wonder it’s so spicy, it wouldn’t be delicious without being spicy.

Everyone stared at Wen Chan in silence.

But she was eating so deliciously that she looked away.

Jiang Zhicheng vomited and said, "Look at the group. Is Fu Guang really dead now? Is Brother Fei still alive?"

Everyone reacted and went to check the group chat.

Unfortunately, there were no fewer people in the group chat.

"So whose head is this?" Chi Anhe pointed at Fu Guang's head in front of him and asked with a gloomy face.

"Why did you come in early? You didn't even wait for us. You are really a bunch of cold-blooded people with no sense of companionship at all!"

Just then, Fu Guang's sarcastic and breathless voice came from outside the castle gate.

He was followed by Yu Gaofei, one fat and one thin, one tall and one short, who walked in against the light.

Everyone's eyes turned to them at the same time, and the timid ones turned even paler.

Fu Guang seemed not to notice that the atmosphere was not right and ran over here.

"You guys actually stole the food! Why didn't you tell me earlier that there was such a good thing?"

He ran straight to Chi Anhe and knocked him away.

Everyone's eyes widened, and the next second, they frowned.

The plate in front of Chi Anhe was just a boiled bald head, but now it has turned into a cooked sheep's head, white and smooth, which makes people want to shout...

pour~
Fu Guang did exactly that.

Wen Chan had finished eating the plate of cucumbers in front of him, but there was still some sauce left on the plate.

Fu Guang took it over without any disdain, poured it all onto the sheep's head, and then started chewing it...

"Wow, this chili oil is really strong."

Everyone: "..."

"Ugh——" Jiang Zhicheng bent down and vomited again.

Fu Guang glared at him and said, "You're vomiting while others are eating. How disgusting."

Jiang Zhicheng: “…”

No one dared to look directly at Fu Guang, especially since his face was greasy from chewing on a sheep's head. "Are you okay?" Zhong Changjing asked Yu Gaofei who had walked in.

Yu Gaofei was still wearing armor, and except for his pale face, he looked no different from before.

He shook his head and asked, "What happened?"

Everyone suppressed their doubts and responded, "No."

It’s not convenient to talk about this kind of thing.

The food in front of everyone seemed to return to normal after the two of them came in.

But no one else had much appetite.

There was only Fu Guang, and seeing that no one else was eating, he bought all of it by himself.

After he had eaten and drunk his fill, he sat on a chair, stroking his stomach and burping contentedly. Then he said sarcastically, "You haven't seen the princess yet? It seems your charm isn't enough."

No one answered.

But what he said is also true.

The butler had been gone for a long time and had not called the princess out yet. He even seemed to have disappeared.

"Maybe it's to let us find it ourselves?" Yu Gaofei said.

"The first clue is to meet the princess in the castle, so if you want to meet her, there must be conditions."

Just as he finished speaking, the butler's voice came from the corridor on the second floor.

"Several warriors..."

He slowly walked down the spiral staircase with an apologetic smile on his face, "I'm sorry, you may not be able to see the princess today. I have arranged a room for you, so you can rest for a night."

"Didn't you say she had been waiting for us for a long time?" Jiang Zhicheng asked.

The housekeeper sighed helplessly, "Before you came in, she was called away by Lord Evil Dragon, and is accompanying him now. You don't want to make Lord Evil Dragon angry, do you?"

Yu Xian asked gently, "Lord Evil Dragon, don't you want to let him go?"

The butler smiled and said, "How could that be? It's just that Lord Dragon and the princess have a deep relationship and can't live without each other. The princess doesn't really want to go back with you. You may need to persuade her."

"We can't leave right away. Let's stay here first. Follow me."

He gestured for the others to come upstairs.

Wen Chan stood up first and followed.

The housekeeper arranged rooms for them one by one, leaving only Wen Chan alone.

"Warriors, take a good rest. I will notify you when the princess returns from Lord Dragon."

Wen Chan suddenly asked: "Since we are in Lord Evil Dragon's territory, should we go and say hello to him?"

Hearing this, the housekeeper looked at her deeply and said with a smile: "You will have this opportunity."

Yu Xian subconsciously blocked Wen Chan's sight for a moment and reminded her, "She doesn't have a room yet."

"Hehe..." The butler said slowly, "Miss, as the only female warrior, the princess admires you very much, so she invites you to live in her room."

"Please follow me this way."

He had no intention of asking at all. He just wanted to take Wen Chan to live there directly and would not allow her to refuse.

Wen Chan raised her eyebrows and followed.

Yu Xian frowned and stopped her.

Wen Chan pushed his arm away and gave him a meaningful look, "Why are you stopping me? You have to pay me next time you talk to me."

Cosine: “…”

She is indeed a chosen intelligence dealer. While others are worried about her safety, she just wants to get information and sell it for money.

With this fearless determination, she will succeed in everything she does.

...

Wen Chan slowly followed the housekeeper up one floor after another.

She asked curiously, "Doesn't the princess usually live with Lord Dragon?"

The butler nodded, "Of course, Lord Dragon is tall and mighty, and this small human room can't accommodate him."

"Oh~" Wen Chan said with an understanding expression, "Before I came in, I saw a large dark cloud covering the castle. Is that the habitat of the evil dragon?"

The housekeeper said, “You may think so.”

Wen Chan: "What does Lord Evil Dragon usually eat?"

Butler: "There is such a large forest outside the castle, enough for Lord Dragon to eat."

Finally, he asked with some reminder: "It seems that you are more interested in Lord Evil Dragon."

He clearly came to pick up the princess, but he didn't ask a single question about the princess. Instead, he kept asking about the situation of Lord Dragon.

Wen Chan said calmly, "After all, the princess will be returning with us in the future, so there is plenty of time to find out. And Lord Evil Dragon is the princess's... uh... beloved dragon? As a subordinate, I would like to know more. I want to see if the princess has been wronged during these years living here, so that I can report to the king when the time comes."

"You are very sincere." The butler laughed.

Before Wen Chan could ask any more questions, he stopped and said, "We're here, please come in."

Wen Chan counted silently in her mind. This was probably the top floor of the castle. There was only this one room on the entire floor.

It can be seen that the princess is deeply favored.

The housekeeper pushed open the door and made way for Wen Chan.

The room is decorated in a quaint European style and is very warm. It has everything you need in pink and white tones, and the head and foot of the bed are filled with various dragon-shaped dolls.

It is indeed a classic princess room.

"You can wear whatever clothes are in the wardrobe. The princess likes brave women in the world and allows you to use anything she has."

The housekeeper bowed to her respectfully and said, "If you need anything, please press the call bell on the wall and I will appear to solve your problem. I wish you a comfortable stay and good night."

After saying that, he left the room and considerately closed the door.

Standing in the huge princess room, Wen Chan's mouth twitched slightly.

The housekeeper was indeed very polite.

But it was also wrong.

It feels like opening a back door for her alone.

It’s not that I don’t like being backdoored, it’s just…

How does she feel...

Could the little monster be a princess?
Wen Chan shook her head and threw away some shameful thoughts in her mind.

Probably not?
If the little monster was a princess, she would definitely not like this kind of room.

Because he is essentially a man, few boys would like this style of decoration.

It’s not that absolute…

She was a little unsure again.

After all, the little monster is a boy who loves beautiful girls very much.

Wen Chan closed her eyes and kept brainwashing herself in her mind.

A princess should be a cute girl!

After the brainwashing, I went into the bathroom, took a bubble bath, and after coming out, I lay comfortably in the bed and fell asleep.

She was dreaming.

She dreamed that the little monster, with his dark, flat, featureless face, was wearing a pink princess dress and acting coquettishly towards her...

Wen Chan woke up with a start and sat up from the bed.

It scared her into a cold sweat.

She could actually accept it, but it just felt a little weird.

Not long after she woke up, she heard the housekeeper's voice coming from somewhere.

"Warriors, please go to the restaurant for dinner within five minutes. I have something important to announce to you."

Wen Chan: “…”

The castle is so big that it took her more than five minutes to go downstairs!
Just as I finished complaining in my heart, I heard the housekeeper say, "Miss Wen can wait in the room. I will explain the specific situation to you later."

Wen Chan: “…”

She was a little scared of being treated so well.