In Grande's showroom, Louise is dealing with an overly honest middle-aged woman, one of the five children we have seen when old Mrs. Donna first appeared.

"I'm really sorry, after all, it's my father's funeral, and my mother's request may be a bit much. "This Donna is really average-looking, and slightly chubby and slightly dark, such an appearance coupled with the hair that is always scattered on her forehead, which makes people feel like an ordinary middle-aged peasant woman. But in the southern district, which is made up of peasant households, the descendants of the orphanage administrators should be considered a figure, but there is no sign of the upper class from this woman. It's no wonder that people in the North consider the South District to be in the countryside.

"It's okay, understandable. Louise smiled and took over the funeral arrangements that had been returned. This was the third time, but Louise was not frustrated at all, and when Donna was gone, she changed a few pictures of the coffin, and repaired the site of the cemetery, so that she could send it back tomorrow and wait for it to be returned.

Donna's face began to hesitate, "That...... That ......"

"What's wrong?" Louise asked with a smile, although Grande is Barton's only traditional funeral business, and the current decoration is worthy of this 'unique' sign, but Grande's business is still deserted, and it is rare to have someone to talk to her, and Louise is not ready to let the other party leave too soon, "You can ask directly." ”

"Oh. The honest Donna replied, "I want to ask, well, my brothers and sisters, is anyone else concerned about the funeral arrangements?"

Louise thought for a moment, as she wasn't sure what answer the other person was hoping for, so she shook her head honestly, "No one else has been here except for you to bring back the funeral arrangements." ”

Donna frowned, as if angry. "I knew that! They didn't care about their father at all!"

Louise pursed her lips, she didn't quite agree with the other party, Mrs. Donna Sr. deliberately cut off the news of the funeral, which can be seen in the guest invitations to the funeral, including Zach personally calling Mrs. Quinn after returning from the wedding to inform him of Mr. Donna's funeral (which Zach casually promised Emilia at the wedding), and more deliberately excluding the descendants who disagreed with the way the funeral was conducted. I'm afraid no one cares about the funeral. It's just that old Lady Donna is deliberately keeping Grande's procrastination undisturbed.

"That's good. Louise decided to go along with the other man's words, "Mr. Donna is a respectable person, and his funeral needs to be perfect." Louise smiled and lifted the funeral arrangements that had been returned, "Lady Donna has done her best to arrange it, and it's good that no one else bothered her." ”

Donna wasn't comforted, her anger turned into sadness, "But we're family, even if we disagree, it's ......" She shook her head, not wanting to say more. "I'm sorry for you, I'll take my leave. ”

Louise wanted to keep it, but it was just thinking about it, watching Donna walk out of Grande in a depressed mood, and shook her head helplessly, it was boring.

Louise had no idea when Zach and the others would return, and since Old Hank was completely abandoned, it was a fresh job for both Zack and Benjamin. Louise didn't have any references. The point is that the job came so suddenly, and no one in Grande was sure what emotions to use to face the new direction of Grande's career path.

All right. If Louise was a person who knew that 'no work should be faced with a preconceived mind,' Louise had too much to say, so she shook her head, put aside her useless thinking, and decided to go and see Alice.

"I think you should start by making soup. The steps are simple, the recipes are convenient, and at the same time free the hands of the housewives to do other things. Ink stood behind Alice, suggesting.

"But Cook usually makes a food on a show. What is he going to do while he is making the soup?" Louise sat at her desk, pen in hand, half-written letter in front of her. Fan letters, of course, have to waste half of the space to express the worship that a fan should have, and then start the topic. Alice's letter is okay, at least not the whole one is idolatry.

Alice seemed to think of something bad, frowned, and pursed her thin lips, "Chat with that new host, I don't want to!" Remember, there's an extra girl in Cook's kitchen.

Mo raised his eyebrows and pointed to a recipe that had been prepared in advance, "It's very troublesome to handle the ingredients, and there are all kinds of spicy seasonings, and the cooking process is busy enough." Mo had a bad idea and tilted his head, "That little girl must not be able to cope, we can watch her in front of the TV in a hurry, maybe she will knock over the oil pan, break a few plates or something." ”

Alice's eyes lit up for a moment, and then immediately went back, shaking her head, and her tone actually had a little grievance, "No, the Cook people are too good, they will definitely help her." "Oops, Lola's brain circuits are contagious to Alice, uh, or is it Kepler's?

Louise walked into the room and looked at Alice with a smile, "You can write both, and let Cook choose for himself." See if he's going to talk to the little girl or help her. ”

Alice pouted, and of course she could hear that she was being teased, "Okay. Alice decided, "When it comes to adding a dessert, Cook can have more choices...... Add another appetizer. "It's really heartbreaking for my idol.

Alice had just finished copying the recipe for the appetizer when there was an extra person in front of the door of the room.

The guy in the ridiculous cartoon T-shirt looked at the three women in the room with a complicated expression, and the orientation was exactly facing away, and no one seemed to notice him. He took a cautious step forward, heading towards the staircase.

"You're awake. "Danny the Phantom Man appeared out of thin air at the top of the stairs, looking at Brian who was walking cautiously, no, it was Ryan," Alice. Danny raised his voice, "The guy is awake." ”

The three women at the desks turned their heads and looked out the door into the hallway. Uh, there it is, Ryan appeared in the doorway backwards, and it was the approaching Phantom Danny who caused him to fall backwards.

Danny frowned and glanced at Alice, "I'm sorry, I don't know what's going on, I just feel what you wanted, the ** that made him sleep all the time was covered, I can't continue to make the ** come true, it didn't work, he woke up." "It's not about Lane not waking up, it's the result of Alice's hope. We have more important things to focus on.

Jaemo raised an eyebrow. Glancing at Danny, he whispered as if to himself, "I retract the comment that your abilities don't last...... "Ryan slept for a long time!" ”

Alice dropped the pen and stood up. Then the body was a little stiff, and it seemed that it was because I didn't understand the current situation and got stuck for a while.

"What are you going to do to me?" Ryan began, his voice hoarse from a long period of sleep, but it was these words that were definitely not composed, proving that he was not the childish Brian!

After a moment of stuckness, Alice began to dig into her pockets in a little panic, a small notebook (the 'sincerity' that Sbella gave to Zach at the wedding, and the witchcraft notes that John summarized, removing the research content that was not needed for the banshee. A book of pure witchcraft spells) opened in her hand, "Sleeping Charm, Sleeping Charm......" Alice muttered in a quick turn of the page.

However, Alice's gaze swept over 'consciousness deprivation', 'puppet manipulation', 'blood sacrifice', 'soul piercing'...... This is John's witchcraft note for his own sister to protect himself, not for Alice to help people improve sleep quality!

"Do you want him to go back to sleep?" Ink took a step forward as Alice flipped to the last page with a 'it's over' expression on her face. Raised an eyebrow at the phantom Danny, "Do you want to see the republican, ghost way?" There was definitely a provocation in his eyes. Well, non-malicious, show-offs are more significant.

Ink had already raised his hand. The light and shadow flipped in the palm of the hand, and something boxy seemed to be about to appear.

"No, it's useless. Ryan took a few more steps back, "Me." I won't sleep again!" Uncontrollable tension, the only human here, Louise, just frowned, as if thinking about something, she had no intention of helping her fellow human beings, how could she not be nervous.

Mo seemed to be starting to show her true nature—her feet off the ground. began to float as he approached Ryan, who was receding further and further down the hallway, the light and shadow in his palm flipped more and more intensely, and the shape of the square became more and more obvious, "Oh? Floating, she bypassed Ryan and completely blocked his retreat behind Ryan, although there was no way behind Ryan, only the bathroom.

But Mo was successful, and she made Ryan's body tense and turned against the wall, only helplessly looking at the inhuman beings who surrounded her.

Danny seemed to disdain the atmosphere that Ink had created, but continued to approach Ryan anyway, he had something he wanted to know and ask, "Why did you wake up?**Why did you get covered with you?, are you human?"

Ryan pursed his lips, looking at the ink floating beside him that had lifted the light and shadow of his palm, then at Danny, who was getting closer and closer, but who was walking over, and finally at Alice, who was holding a small notebook to her chest and looked like she didn't know what she was doing.

"I think ......," Louise stood by the door, she didn't join the inexplicable rally, "what do you want to do, you need to hurry, none of us know when Zach will be back." And......" Louise touched her chin, it seemed that she was not quite sure about the position she should maintain in the current situation, but, one thing can be confirmed, if the matter in front of her is completed as soon as possible, she will not have to take any position, and things will return to the original state, "Although Matthew went to dig the graveyard in advance, he is also coming back soon, if he knows, Benjamin will also know......"

Louise saw the strange expressions of the three people surrounding Ryan, "What's wrong? Has anyone returned?"

It's not someone back, it's the guy who was already in Grande.

Jackson crossed his arms and asked Ryan, who was floating beside him, "What are they doing here?"

"How do I know, I only came a few days before you. Ryan replied impatiently, "I'm here this, uh, Ryan or Brian's guy was asleep." ”

"It looks like they're hiding something from Zach and Benjamin. Jackson had his say.

"Hmph. Someone is doing something without telling their brothers......" Ryan gave Alice a defiant look, making Alice hold the witchcraft note in her arms tighter, "It's not the first time." "yes, how did Danny become one of the Grande?

"That's you threatening her!" Danny had to glare at Ryan, he didn't want the matter to be brought up again. Because of this incident, Alice's use of witchcraft was triggered, and it also led to Grande having to make a coexistence agreement with the fallen angels. Other people can not care about this, but think about it, Danny is the guy who has always offered to provide 'use' to Grande, which shows that he, Danny himself cares.

"Uh......" Louise looked at the ceiling where Danny's gaze was pointing, "Ryan Jackson?" Louise was still negligent, she thought about not letting Zach and Benjamin know that they deliberately left Ryan and tried to control the situation, but she didn't expect that there were two uncontrolled teenagers in Grande!

Louise wasn't going to blame herself, why, who would be okay to think about things they couldn't see!

In the corridor on the second floor, when all the creatures in the Grande were gathered together, did they feel that something was missing—Old Hank, who was walking with the Great Dane Golden Walker.

Barely finished reading the suicide note of human Lip, James raised his head and rubbed his small and twisted eyes that had to look at the rickety car, "What do these numbers mean......" James hit his head on the back of the front seat, and the car stopped.

Zach smiled and pulled off his seat belt, pushed open the car door, and looked at Old Hank standing on the side of the road, and the Great Dane who was gnawing grass next to him, "I know you won't be completely ignorant." ”

Old Hank snorted heavily, as if he was also despising his change of words and deeds, he didn't bother to look at Zack again with his hands behind his back, and walked straight to the back of the truck, "This is Grande's business! I can't let you ruin my old thing's reputation!"

Zack smiled and shook his head, walked in front of Old Hank, and took the initiative to pull open the carriage, "It's suicide, it's very ......" Zack thought about the words, "Arrange a complete suicide, so the only thing that needs to be cleaned up is the corpse, for the first such job, it is a very easy start......" If it weren't for Old Hank's gloomy eyes, Zach would definitely go on.

"We're not going to take on suicide jobs!" said old Hank, standing in front of the back of his room, as if he wasn't ready to check a job from Grande's generation, "go back!"

Is Old Hank commanding vampires as an old human man?

Zach frowned, "May I ask, why?"

Old Hank glared at Zack, "Why is there such a profession as cleaning people, because we are people who work for the living, and those who have the ability to express themselves!For the murderer! The murderer doesn't want what he is doing to be discovered! It is the hope expressed by the living people (the murderer) on one side of the incident! I want us to ignore any hope of the dead party (the deceased) who has no ability or opportunity to express anything!"

James also got out of the car with his head covered, hearing something that made him uncomfortable.

"Suicide?" "Suicide?" the murderer and the deceased were the same person, "Have you asked this dead man? Did he wish that the fact of his death would not be discovered?!Did you hear him say anything?!" said old Hank.

A work ethic that leaves people speechless. (To be continued.) )