Honey Rose Taro, Almond Tofu, Osmanthus Cake, Lotus Crisp.

The desserts placed on the platter are small and exquisite, and have a fatal attraction for everyone.

Even though only Bai Wu had seen these things among the investigative legion and only he knew about these foods, others still found it pleasing to the eye.

Good looking and delicious.

Yin Shuang and others were originally very suspicious of whether there was any problem with the food, and they felt that Bai Wu seemed to be a little too greedy.

But Baiwu...it tastes so delicious.

The eating behavior made Yin Shuang, the always calm beauty, swallow her saliva.

Bai Xiaoyu was the first to eat it. He was not worried about poisoning at all. He cut off which organ is poisoned and then grew a new one.

In fact, these foods are absolutely safe.

The feedback given by the eyes made Bai Wu feel very happy:

[You look at the delicious food they offer and think about why they are so attentive. Is there anything wrong with it? But I can tell you what consequences will be caused by eating them - hunger degree - 1, nutritional meal disgust + 10,000...00. Don't worry about food problems. The biggest problem is to keep your stomach.]

The gorgeous manor, the comfortable living illusion, the delicious food, the white mist knows that the more generous the appearance, the more dangerous the truth is.

But sorry...the food is so delicious.

No matter what Cain left behind, eat first, and only then have the strength to decipher after eating, only then have the strength to lose weight, and only then have the strength to go on a hunger strike. This has always been the case.

Soon, a group of people started to eat and drink.

In the yard outside the first villa, they sat on expensive white oak round tables and enjoyed a cozy open-air afternoon tea.

There were six people, six tables. Generally speaking, one table was enough for three people to sit. However, after Bai Wu and others came in, Mr. Wang quickly arranged for people to guide everyone to sit on different tables.

Mr. Wang, who looks nineteen years old but is actually not nineteen years old, was convinced that the one he ate the most delicious food? and the shortest one? One of the two was the leader.

Mr. Wang gave Sister Rong a wink, so Sister Rong sat opposite Wujiu? Mr. Wang sat opposite Baiwu.

Soon? There were corresponding people at the other tables.

Yin Shuang is a person who doesn't like to watch someone from the side? Sitting opposite her is a woman who is a few years older than her.

But the woman's expression seemed very childish? It made Yin Shuang feel cold again.

"Is there anything wrong?"

"Sister? Do you like being taken care of?"

“What’s the problem?”

On the other side.

Bai Wu looked at Mr. Wang and pretended to be embarrassed and said:

"I'm sorry, I haven't eaten such delicious food for a long time, and I'm a little out of my mind."

Mr. Wang said with a sarcastic smile:

"It's okay? There are many more? The dinner is more hearty. Today's dinner should be grilled suckling pig and grilled lamb chops. The main food is crystal shrimp dumplings, and some local dishes. I wonder what your favorite dish is? I'll ask my wife to prepare it for you?"

He is really hospitality. In fact, what might happen to this manor? Bai Wu has guessed a rough idea.

He guessed that the family would leave the manor soon? But Bai Wu's face did not change her complexion and still said with a smile:

"How can you be so embarrassed?"

Chinese politeness? The implication is that it is great, Motamota.

Mr. Wang still has a professional smirk:

"It's okay? We love to entertain guests."

Bai Wu nodded:

"I haven't eaten decent food for a long time? Since you're ready to leave, then prepare a few dishes."

Mr. Wang was stunned for a moment. This man knew he was leaving?

Bai Wu ignored Mr. Wang's stiff expression and said:

"Just make a few side dishes. You don't have to worry too much. Just squeezing butter rolls, fresh mushrooms with sausage, chicken skin sturgeon, crab roe mushrooms, chicken hairpin chicken, night shrimp, tiger buckle dragon burlap, bear paw stewed, silver needle fried wings, Dinghu vegetarian, green plum orange cake, osmanthus eight treasures, rock sugar hawthorn, round melon strips, fried noodles fish, stir-fried bamboo shoots, hibiscus osmanthus, stir-fried shrimp, stewed shrimp, stewed shrimp, stewed shrimp, stewed waist flowers, stewed sea cucumber, stir-fried tendons, sea cucumber, fried cabbage, fried fungus, stewed lotus seeds, stewed yam, almond cheese, stir-fried crab, chard..."

Bai Wu reported nearly seventy dishes in one breath, and then said calmly:

"I won't make things difficult for you, right? If you don't feel that you can show your enthusiasm, I can add it."

Mr. Wang was stunned. Why did he feel like a guy who was more abnormal than them were put in?

"Can you add it again?" Bai Wu saw that the other party did not respond, and added another sentence.

Wang Xian had sweat on his forehead and said with a little reluctant smile:

“You know quite a lot…”

"Hey, where is it? Why don't I add more?" Bai Wu tried to cast a spell again.

"The main reason is that I can't finish it." Mr. Wang interrupted Bai Wu's spell casting chant.

"Yes, let's make do with these dishes first." Bai Wu was very calm, as if she had just said a few dishes casually.

"Okay...I will notify my wife later and ask her to prepare."

Mr. Wang couldn't help but wiped the sweat from his forehead. When he moved in many years ago, he was very careful and alert for the first time.

This person is so stupid...or is a big heart? He looks unsuspecting, but the other people are a little wary.

Mr. Wang suspected that he had misunderstood. Bai Wu seemed to be the most reckless person in the entire team and should not be the one who makes decisions.

However, in order for this group of people to live longer or to be more harmonious, Mr. Wang still has to ask some questions:

"Guest, can I take the liberty to ask you a few questions? Don't be nervous, just treat it as a questionnaire."

"Okay, I like questionnaires the most. But I don't like sitting and answering questions. Can we talk while walking?" Bai Wu picked up the mango juice and stood up.

Seeing Bai Wu's reaction, Mr. Wang felt more and more that the other party was the stupidest in the entire team. But he still cooperated to stand up and followed Bai Wu away except the yard.

"It's you..."

"Wait a minute, you have to say it first, please listen to the topic, so that it will make you feel a little more ritual."

"..." Mr. Wang was silent for a second and compromised:

"Please listen to the question."

"Stop asking, I'll be a dad."

Bai Wu's voice was very small, although it was a little distance from the yard. He was still talking in a voice that only Mr. Wang could hear.

"Um??"

Mr. Wang was suddenly stunned and looked at Bai Wu with a look of surprise.

Bai Wu sucked the juice in the straw, looking at Mr. Wang's stunned expression and said:

"You should be surprised to say, congratulations, you actually completed a quick answer."

Mr. Wang didn't say anything, but still looked at Bai Wu in surprise. Bai Wu shrugged and began to decrypt:

"When we move in, the people inside can leave. Whoever live in the house can leave. Therefore, there will be a scene where you drink and return them on the lawn. You have lived here for the longest time. According to regulations, they should give you the opportunity to retain guests, that is, the opportunity to leave here."

Mr. Wang continued to be surprised.

Slowly drinking freshly squeezed mango juice, the white mist looked comfortable:

"The family of three, and among the six families, there is only one family of three. It is very likely that it was because only one person came last time. Your child is older than you, and it is impossible for him to be eight years old. You also know that no one believes this lie. So why would he be willing to be your child? I guess it should be related to the rules of the manor."

"Is there any problem with the law of time here? Maybe yes, after entering this area, people may not age for a long time, which can explain why you look so young, but you seem to be the oldest among these people."

Mr. Wang shook.

Bai Wu's voice is still very thin and light, but it can still maintain a playful tone:

"Of course, it is also possible that people who live here will be younger and younger, and the younger they will be older. However, this possibility can be ruled out from other people's families, because some parents also look older than their children. So there is only one truth. The time rule here is that people will not age, but since they will not age, how can they give birth to a child older than themselves? The answer is very obvious."

"Whether a family of three or four, each family of each household must correspond to one identity. You correspond to the head of the family, so that woman and that man can only correspond to the identity of mother and child."

Bai Wu knocked on the exquisite glass cup and thought of an interesting combination:

"Or you have considered letting that big beard be your wife and that forty-year-old aunt be your daughter?"

Mr. Wang shook his head and said that he was not that pervert, but then he realized that it seemed that the focus is not this.

Bai Wu always had a freehand painting and calmness, which made Mr. Wang feel that the conversation that should have been terrifying was directly deviated.

Bai Wu said:

"You asked the six of us to sit at different tables and ask these questions, probably to confirm our personality and ability, so as to find out who is suitable for being a father, who is suitable for being a mother, and who is suitable for being a baby? So don't ask, I am a father."

After a full six seconds of silence, Mr. Wang came back from his horror. Could this person see their purpose directly in such a short time?

Bai Wu said:

"But I'm curious about one thing, why is your eight-year-old child so obedient? So like a child? Is it some kind of external force that forces you to do behaviors that conform to your identity logic?"

"This...I can't tell you."
To be continued...