Chapter 361 has the flavor of a horror movie, bro
Chapter 361 has the flavor of a horror movie, bro
Compared to other formal meals Yu Yu had eaten in the manor, tonight's meal was indeed very simple. It was a "fast food" that could be prepared within half an hour, and the fact that the dish was presented in a nice-looking way was probably Carlo's last stubbornness.
Although simple, the taste is not compromised. Wang Yuexin was impressed by the spaghetti with meat sauce when he took the first bite. Paired with the juicy barbecued meat that was crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, he finished the whole plate of noodles in the blink of an eye.
"Be careful not to choke." Wang Zhengliang was still taking his third bite, but when he looked up, he saw Wang Yuexin had finished the plate and was smacking her lips as if she was still unsatisfied. He suddenly laughed.
"Yuexin, your eating speed is truly terrifying." Su Xing was also amazed as he looked at his CD. "Hu Zi seemed to enjoy his meal, but you...did you taste anything?"
Wang Yuexin, who was stuffing vegetable salad into his mouth, raised his head and looked at Su Xing. With his mouth full, he couldn't reply and could only chew the vegetable leaves quickly like a rabbit. Su Xing laughed out loud when he saw him like that, and Wang Yuexin couldn't help but almost choked on the vegetable leaves.
He took a few sips of water to swallow the food in his mouth before answering Su Xing's question: "I tasted it, but I don't remember it completely. I just remember that it was delicious."
"Yuexin, let me tell you, the soul of this pasta lies in the meat sauce. It must be made with an exclusive recipe, so the minced meat doesn't taste old at all, and the sweet and sour taste of the tomatoes is just right." Lu Hu analyzed the situation seriously with his brothers.
"Then I discovered that adding these salads to this meat sauce makes them even more delicious. It's really more in line with the Chinese people's taste for cold dishes. If you don't believe me, try it!"
Lu Hu knows how to eat. He can always find his own way of eating in the delicacies of different regions. He did so when he ate rice dumplings at Sister Wang’s house in Wuchang, and he does so now with his original meat sauce salad.
Wang Yuexin glanced at her empty plate, then looked at the half remaining salad, and suddenly felt a little bored.
He looked at Lu Hu's meat salad. The other party noticed his gaze and subconsciously protected his plate. In the silent laughter of Zhang Yuan, he realized belatedly what he had done to protect the food. He immediately smiled at Wang Yuexin awkwardly but politely.
"I, I've eaten this, it's stained with my saliva."
"Yuexin, here, you eat mine." Chen Fusheng couldn't bear to see the pitiful tug-of-war between the unlucky kid who had finished eating the ginseng fruit in two or three bites and the other unlucky kid who was a bottomless pit, so he handed his salad plate with half of the meat sauce poured on it to Wang Yuexin.
Yu Yu looked at them helplessly, then raised his eyes to look at Carlo.
Carlo had noticed the situation here a long time ago. He nodded, called a maid and whispered a few words to her. The maid turned and left the restaurant. Not long after, she brought the remaining pasta and meat sauce from the kitchen and asked everyone if they needed some more pasta or meat sauce.
Needless to say, one plate of pasta wasn't enough for Wang Yuexin, who could finish three bowls of rice. He added some noodles and asked the maid to add a spoonful of meat sauce to the vegetable salad.
This way of eating is considered a cult in the eyes of Westerners. Although the maid didn't know whether the meat sauce on the vegetables was edible, she didn't show it on her face. She paused for a moment and then helped Wang Yuexin add it.
When I turned around, I found that other people, including some staff members of the program team, also wanted to eat it this way...
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China is also a country with great food, and they must have their reasons for eating this way.
A serving of spaghetti with meat sauce and grilled meat, a vegetable salad, and a bowl of thick soup. This set is actually quite large, so even though there are dozens of people, not many people want to order noodles, but the meat sauce that was just made in the afternoon was sold out.
Dinner for Carlo and the other five people had been reserved in advance, so there was no need to worry about them going hungry at night.
Of course, it was impossible for everyone to really let the five of them clean up the mess made by dozens of people. Even if there was a dishwasher, it would take a long time to clean.
So the brothers decided to take their plates to the kitchen to wash their own dishes after eating. Dalin nodded, indicating that the people in the program crew should also wash their own dishes like them.
Alaric generously provided the century-old manor so that they could have a warm and safe haven during the snowstorm, not so that they could live like a young master or young lady. The owner told them not to worry about treating this place as their home, but they could not really consider themselves the owners of August Manor.
Yu Zhenzhu Yu: "That's right, Carlo, don't worry, when we meet Duke Alaric later, we will definitely not tell him that we wash the dishes ourselves."
"...Okay, if you insist." Carlo, who had just insisted that the guests should not take action, now compromised again.
This made people who didn't know the truth mistakenly believe that he was worried that Grand Duke Alaric would find out that he had "neglected" the guests and would be punished. They suddenly had some wild thoughts and wondered if the Grand Duke was difficult to approach, harsh and not nice to his subordinates at all, which was why a young and promising professional butler who had no faults in anything was so scared.
A cheap dad who was scolded for no reason: Hola???
After dinner and cleaning up the dining room and kitchen, the brothers suggested going to the private cinema. They had never experienced the private cinema in the manor before.
"What if we go back to Mi Tao Mental Health Nursing Home?" When everyone was walking downstairs together, Yu Yu recalled something and suddenly called back maliciously.
There was a plot like this in the horror show that the seven of them had participated in during their escape. They even watched the show when it was broadcast. Zhang Yuan and Lu Hu had a single-line task, which was to get face-to-face with a ghost in the screening room scene.
Although it was a bit unethical, when Yu Yu saw their performance on the variety show, she laughed so hard that her popcorn fell to the ground.
"Ahhh, shut up!" Sometimes, painful memories are always lingering. Zhang Yuan screamed immediately when he suddenly remembered the scene.
"After all, this is a century-old house. Many Westerners are buried here, especially those who have their own manors. It is said that they will be buried in the cemetery nearby after they die. This manor is an antique, and I don't know how many people are sleeping underground nearby." Su Xing sighed unintentionally.
Zhang Yuan was so scared that he grabbed Su Xing's clothes tightly, stuck to his back, and used him as a meat shield.
"Little mouth! Little mouth!" Lu Hu hugged Wang Yuexin beside him and shouted. Even with the lights on, he still felt that the stairs were creepy.
"Manor cemetery? I forgot whether Carlo mentioned before whether there is a cemetery here." Yu Yu touched his chin pretentiously and fell into deep thought.
Wang Zhengliang was also a little confused. He took a few steps closer to Chen Fusheng, trying not to sound panicked. However, his voice, which was beginning to drift, sounded a little weak. "No? I don't remember... Really not, right? This isn't Alaric's house. How could their ancestors be buried here..."
"Maybe it's the previous owner of this place?"
"Yuyu, if you keep talking, you'd better sleep with your eyes open tonight!" Zhang Yuan threatened Su Xing behind his back, looking timid but intimidating.
"Okay, Brother Yuan, I'll wait for you if you want to take a night tour in the ancient house." Yu Yuchun smiled.
Zhang Yuan immediately shrank back in fear.
Chen Fusheng, who was walking in front, looked at Su Xing and Yu Yu helplessly as they colluded with each other to scare others. Don't look at Wang Yuexin who was silent and looked normal now, that's because Lu Rover was holding him and he was trying to give himself courage.
Having never seen a ghost, perhaps this thing doesn't even exist, so Chen Fusheng didn't know what was so scary about it besides being startled? When they were startled, there was no noise or commotion from the brothers.
There was only one path down from the entertainment room, and they soon arrived at the private cinema.
The private cinema has only three rows of twelve seats, and each seat is equipped with an electric leather sofa chair. It is spacious and has a massage function. When the footrests are fully unfolded, it can be transformed into a single sofa bed.
There is also a small wine cabinet at the back of the theater, which contains some alcoholic drinks as well as potato chips and snacks.
The projector can play film movies, or you can log in to video sites such as Netflix and watch movies online.
You can watch movies on an internet-connected TV at any time through the APP, but you don’t often get the chance to play a film movie by yourself. For the sake of ritual, the brothers picked a film movie at random. After Yu Yu helped them adjust the projection, he returned to his seat with potato chips and lay down comfortably to watch it.
But halfway through the movie, the picture suddenly stopped, the projector stopped working, and the cinema fell into darkness without anyone noticing.
The next second after all the lights disappeared, Zhang Yuan and Lu Hu's dolphin sound duet appeared again.
Su Xing quickly took out his cell phone, looked for a flashlight, and shouted at them to calm down.
The moment it got dark, Yu Yu grabbed the arm of Wang Zhengliang beside him. Feeling the warmth from his hand, Wang Zhengliang, who was just about to "open his voice", paused slightly. He knew that Yu Yu was comforting him and was worried about his claustrophobia.
Su Xing's flashlight and Yu Yu's light were lit at the same time.
There was finally some light in the dark cinema.
The birds and tigers who were originally sitting on two seats jumped from the two chairs to the same seat when darkness suddenly fell, huddled together and shivered.
Seeing how frightened they were, Wang Yuexin's pounding heart gradually subsided. He walked up to them in two steps with a bit of amusement, patted their backs to comfort them.
"There must be a power outage," Yu Yu said. "Manors usually have independent generators in case of emergency, so don't be afraid. The power will come back."
"Why don't we go up first." Chen Fusheng said that the closed environment here is not friendly to Wang Zhengliang, and Niaohu still has psychological trauma from the dark private cinema. This is not a place to stay for a long time after the power outage.
The others nodded, and they returned to the entertainment room, holding up their cell phones for lighting. Carlo happened to come over with a candlestick.
After asking, they found out that the power outage was caused by the snowstorm outside, and the independent engine was in the tool room at the other end of the courtyard. Now it was covered with heavy snow and it was pitch black outside. For safety reasons, they could only use candles tonight, and he would start the backup generator during the day tomorrow.
The old house that can only be illuminated by candles has that flavor, bro.
The sky is falling, and the lives of birds and tigers are also lives!
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