[BL] I, The Villain's Father, Bully Others

Chapter 7

,   Wow. That sand sculpture is looking at him! The eyes emit a strange green light--this is always the case with these nocturnal animals, and the eyes are always like two small light bulbs, giving off a faint green light.

    If you inadvertently see it in the middle of the night, it is sure to startle the faint-hearted.

    It's an owl, I heard it. Pure white owls are rare, he has only seen them in a certain movie.

    "hi" Wen Ling lost his mind, and for some reason, he stretched out a paw and waved to the other party. He promised that this owl was the most handsome and beautiful he had ever seen.

    Then, the owl turned its head in disdain and sniffed it with its fat, fluffy butt.

    Wen Ling: "..." I always feel disgusted.

    Lumi walked in: "What are you looking at?"

    "Bird." Wen Ling said vaguely. Too much to say. .In case this bird is very common in the palace, he will be exposed as soon as he opens his mouth.

    "Is it a snowy owl?" Lumi looked at the window, and the owl hanging upside down in the treetops was gone. Lumi didn't find it and didn't care much.

    "I haven't seen Wang's pet for a few days."

    Hearing that, it turned out that it was really the male lead's pet. It seems that the bird's nest in the room is for this pet.

    "Wang loves that snowy owl very much. It's very fierce. You don't want to mess with it. It's better if it flew away." Lumi didn't care, and couldn't help but start talking again, "We can mess with the cleaners. Can't afford this bird. Luckily we didn't get assigned to wipe the claws of this bird, it's fine to wipe the table."

    The original owner's luggage was kept by Lumi as usual, and Lumi gave him the key. Let him come and pick it up himself.

    Wen Ling only took the dice and the parchment wrapping him.

.What can dice be used for? Play dice or play mahjong? No matter how you think about it, it doesn't fit in with this world. I don't know if people here play mahjong or not.

    Dawn in the dark world is special. It's not the sunrise I've seen. The sky was a little bit white, and a red sun slowly rose to the east, gradually dyeing the sky red clouds.

    There is no sunrise here.

    When the first ray of light appeared, the sun was already hanging overhead, glowing hot. really weird. The original novel did not describe these things too much, but the world automatically supplemented the settings.

    Wang is extremely self-disciplined.

    Everything is clearly arranged. When to do things, what should be placed where, everything has to follow his ideas. Not one inch away from one second. Wen Ling believes that he has severe obsessive-compulsive disorder.

    Eight twenty in the morning is Wang's fixed time for breakfast. After ten o'clock is office hours. .Wang eats two meals a day, and five o'clock in the afternoon is dinner time. An hour before dinner, he will go to the Crimson Manor to inspect the cultivation of his species.

    Those precious tree species are Wang's favorite things. Even if a leaf falls, it will be very distressing. Gardeners take care of these precious tree species every day - the wages of gardeners in the palace are high!

    Only one hour a day is Wang's fixed time to go out. If you want to sneak into the dungeon while he is not in the palace, this is the most suitable time.

    But for now, he had to find the location of the dungeon. He knew roughly what was going on in the dungeon. The person who knew how to give birth to a demon safely was on the last floor of the dungeon.

    forget about it. Wen Ling rubbed his stomach and went to have breakfast.

    But the meal did not go well. The opposite Bingshan stared at him with cold eyes, making Wen Ling's hand holding the chopsticks almost stiff. (.This place also has chopsticks, which is so friendly! )

    Wang, what are you struggling with?

    The head chef, in charge of hearing this, was scolded by the cold eyes, and they all reflected on what they did wrong.

    There is no one in this world who is more unpleasant than the king