Chapter 113: Distribution of a family of three
Bai Wu's reasoning was not over yet, he looked at Mr. Wang, who was quite restrained, and expected that there must be many high-energy events in this trip of a family of three.
"Can I visit the door?"
"Yes, we visit the house often."
"Speaking of which, don't you feel happy to be here for a moment? To be honest, although there are fewer people and the social ceiling is low, it is actually not bad. β
Someone who has a refrigerator that automatically replenishes ingredients would still want to escape?
"No, no, no...... Please, now that you've seen through everything, I can't lie to you anymore, but please let us go, here...... Not here...... No, it's a joy here. β
Mr. Wang finished the above words with a distorted face.
Bai Mist sensed that there seemed to be an arbiter in the game of a family of three. It's constraining certain behaviors.
Mr. Wang should have wanted to say that he was unhappy here, but he was was
But Bai Xiaoyu didn't perceive who the arbiter was.
"You've lived in the longest household?" The question that had already been determined, Bai Mist asked again.
Mr. Wang nodded, he had already sensed the young man's extraordinary insight.
Bai Mist frowned, he didn't know for the time being whether there was someone in the manor who had a special talent, an immortal and immortal who was controlling everything, or if there was something wrong with the manor itself.
Finally White Mist says:
"There's another question that you can use a wink to agree with, or a smile to deny if you can't answer it."
"You say."
"Father, mother, child, family of three, three identities, is it the father who has the greatest authority? My guess is that you have to maintain a family of three relationship that is at least invisible to outsiders, and although you are the calmest, your acting skills are also the worst. β
"On the contrary, your son, who is probably eight years and more than four hundred months old, is the deepest. Is it that we have received the corresponding role, and there will be something that interferes with our thinking. β
Mr. Wang was stunned.
Although Bai Wu said that he only needed to blink or smile in response, he didn't expect Bai Wu to be able to ask this layer.
The question was so taboo that he didn't even dare to answer it.
"Is this about lists? I'm guessing you guys have to do some interaction as a family of three? It even takes up a lot of your time, so I'll define that time as non-free time, right? Non-free time? Maybe you have to pretend to be like a big family somewhere 700 years ago. And the father has the least free time, followed by the mother? Is it true that children have the most non-self-owned time? β
That is, when the child is the person...... Maybe you can't control your body the whole time? Does he have to force himself to play the child? β
"See your reaction? This question seems to touch on a certain essence, so I would like to change my greetings to a more cure-all-of-all-trades. β
White Mist paused and said:
"Isn't there the most time for my father to think about things?"
Mr. Wang blinked this time.
"Okay? Mother is a little busier, right? β
Mr. Wang blinked again.
The third question naturally does not need to be asked again? That is, the child is indeed the one whose mind has been controlled for the longest time.
White Mist can now basically conclude that there is some mysterious force in this manor that forces the three of them to play a family of three.
This role is not as simple as receiving an identity.
Of course, the secret of leaving the manor must also exist in the theme of a family of three.
But the details? Mr. Wang can tell too little, and Bai Wu can only pass the game of a family of three by himself? to find out.
Father, mother? Child, among the three roles? The father who has the most time to solve the puzzle? The second is the mother.
So the correct distribution order for a family of three? It should be that the father is the smartest person, the mother has the second highest IQ, and the child has the lowest IQ.
Bai Wu probably had a number in his heart.
At this time, the Q&A in the courtyard was almost over.
η½fog says:
"It's time to go back to the courtyard, is your question obscure enough?"
"Yes...... Yes, right. Mr. Wang originally thought that no one should have guessed it directly.
I am also very confident in the Q&A they have made to investigate who is better suited for which role.
Until he met White Mist, a man who seemed to have lived here and then returned.
In fact, Bai Mist really planned to do this kind of thing for the sake of food-
Find a way to leave, and then use the traction wheel, and when you are hungry, you bring two people in to exchange, and when you get tired of eating, you go back to use the method to escape from here.
Rubbing it like this repeatedly.
"Let them stop the survey, I'll make a family list, okay?"
"Of course...... I couldn't agree more. Mr. Wang is also telling the truth.
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The good times of afternoon tea ended quickly, and both Yin Shuang and Wujiu felt that something was wrong because of some strange family problems.
Lin Wurou, Bai Xiaoyu, and Qin Lin were thinking about the problem seriously, and they didn't feel anything wrong at all.
When the white mist returned, he found that the questionnaire had not ended.
Then Mr. Wang said:
"Okay guys, don't ask strange questions every time you come with guests, they are great adventurers, unlike us, and then honey, please get ready for dinner tonight...... It may be a bit much, you wait a minute, I'll write about it. β
Thinking of the huge amount of dinner, Mr. Wang glanced at the white mist with a pleading gaze.
White Mist speculated that this was an unwritten rule, and that when one family left this eerie manor, it meant another family moving in.
But until then, the new family's requirements must be met as much as possible.
Bai Wu looked at Lao Wang very pitiful, and decided to cut some dishes as appropriate.
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At the request of the white mist, no one led the way, and the six of them walked around the manor freely.
"Is this really a refuge? Paradise outside the tower? Qin Lin was the first to wonder.
They walked through the back garden of the manor, full of tulips and violets, and the white mist had the feeling that a palace was nothing more than that.
The place was so luxurious that he could imagine that the original owner of this place must have been a famous big capitalist seven hundred years ago.
"There is no refuge, and there is no paradise outside the tower, at least for you."
It's not the same for me, I can be happy as long as I have something good to eat, and I don't feel fear, but tonight chances are, you're scared.
Bai Mist was looking forward to what would happen tonight.
"What a strange question they just asked, like do I like housework, or do I like business?" Bai Xiaoyu said.
Yin Shuang also frowned and said:
"Yes, I was also asked if I prefer to take care of people or be cared for."
Wujiu didn't speak, because his question was offensive - your height looks good for playing with children, don't you think?
At that time, Wujiu's idea was that murder was against the law, so you can't kill people.
White Mist pretended to be the same and said:
"Yes, yes, Mr. Wang also asked me a very strange question, if I have a child in the future, will I endure his wife's unreasonable behavior for the sake of the child?"
Then he said:
"But since we're guests, and we're being treated like this, they're going to ask questions."
Because the truth was too bizarre, Yin Shuang and the others didn't dare to think in the direction that Bai Wu reasoned about.
That is, Bai Mist, under the teaching of Bai Father since childhood, has an unbridled imagination.
"But what are we going to investigate here? These people make me feel as if they are plotting something. "Yin Shuang is alert in the end.
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"So far, this area seems to be too peaceful."
Bai Wu looked at Lin Wurou again.
"See what I'm doing? Anyway, the food they prepare in the evening will be better than the food in the afternoon? The food in the afternoon was delicious. β
The golden sunlight shone on Sister Lin's beautiful face, and Bai Wuxin said, such a stupid son is not bad. The child's good appearance can greatly improve the fear of babies, even if he is stupid in the future, it will make parents more cautious before doubting whether the tuba is abolished and opening a trumpet.
After all, if Lin Wurou had brothers and sisters, maybe she would be crooked.
"What about the two of you?" Bai Wu looked at Qin Lin and Bai Xiaoyu.
Bai Xiaoyu has never maliciously speculated on people.
After experiencing the Yang Zhen incident, Qin Lin was no longer as idiotic as before, he said:
"Back to my lord! I...... I can't say it's good, although I don't feel anything wrong, but I always feel that it shouldn't be like this outside the tower, although I might be lucky today...... It's just that I still don't think that the promised land that people have been looking for hundreds of years can be found by us today. β
Bai Wu smiled without a trace, the children are teachable, and there is progress.
At the same time, he also chose the personnel allocation of the two families, and the only change from before was whether Bai Xiaoyu would be the mother or Qin Lin would be the mother.
After all, if there is only one woman, she is destined to have a male mother......
Bai Wu couldn't help but think of the male mother in his previous life. Roubao can fly with confidence, and her mother will always be with you?
He shook his head, and sure enough, the male mother wanted it. So White Mist had some sympathy - captain.
"Bai Mist, what you talked to that Mr. Wang about was just a question and answer?" Yin Shuang said suddenly.
White Mist nodded:
"I also asked a few small questions, such as whether I could visit the house or something, and the food source or something."
Regarding the distribution of family personnel, Bai Wu didn't intend to say to people, just dump the pot and give the rules, because Han Pi is destined to not accept himself as a son, and even Yin Shuang and the captain will probably not accept anything.
So it's better to let them passively accept it.
"You may not believe the food sources here, but the refrigerator will automatically replenish the food, and you also feel that these foods may not be more nutritious than nutritious meals, but they are definitely the best to eat."
"As for the danger, you have also seen their behavior when they see guests coming, and you have also seen the strangeness of that older son, but they are indeed human, we can't kill them with one sword, right? The best thing to do, I suggest you take your breath and observe as much as you can. β
Wujiu and Yin Shuang nodded at the same time, and the two of them realized one thing, I am afraid that in this mission, the time is no longer calculated in hours, but in days.
"The more strange the rules, the more secrets are hidden, and the closer they are to the source, I hope everyone will be more vigilant tonight." Wujiu said.
The crowd nodded.
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In the evening, in the dining room of the first family's villa, the group sat around the church-style authentic red elm table, enjoying a sumptuous Chinese meal.
White Mist became the least intelligent one for a while, and began various disc actions.
Although Bai Xiaoyu had seen some hospital food when he was very young, Bai Wu's orders were all the highest standard dishes in Chinese food, and he had never seen them.
The rest of them have not seen it.
When eating crabs, Lin Wurou saw crabs for the first time, and he was like the first person in history to eat crabs, wondering how to eat this thing.
The meal was still delicious.
Mr. Wang, as well as his wife in her forties and his son, who was about the same age, watched this scene and remembered their reaction when they first ate these foods.
Probably only before the first night came, there was such a thing as happiness as White Mist.
After that, there was only torture and horror, thinking of this, Mrs. Wang gave Yin Shuang a bowl of soup:
"It's not easy for a woman, you have to make up for it."
Mr. Wang doesn't like to hear this, but it's easy to be the head of the family? Although the head of the family has a lot of free time, as Bai Wu said, he is also the most tortured.
This is what Mr. Wang did not tell Bai Mist.
The expressions of Mr. Wang and Mrs. Wang fell on Bai Mist's eyes. He didn't say anything, and at the same time observed Wang Baobao.
This giant baby of eight years and four hundred months is still innocent with a child on his face.
This scene is very funny and ridiculous, but when I think about it, it feels very sad and terrifying.
At the same time, Bai Wu also noticed that the names of these dishes he left behind were all made by top chefs in his previous life. But Mrs. Wang can actually make it.
He speculated that after the character was bound, he should also be given some additional abilities.
But what does all this portend?
I can't figure it out for a while.
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The meal was eaten very late.
Even though everyone was full half an hour earlier, they were reluctant to leave the table.
In a sense, food is also an alternative light for the people of the tower. They have adapted to the darkness, which is the epitome of the dark cuisine of nutritious meals.
But now that you are exposed to light, if you can't eat nutritious meals in the future......
Bai Wu thinks that his pot has a long way to go, and hopes that it will be a little conscious.
At about nine o'clock in the evening, a group of people began to arrange a room to rest.
Mr. Wang called Sister Rong.
"That's the case, a few guests, there are not many vacant guest houses in the villa, there is no way to let all of you live in, so the three guests have to go to Ah Rong's house to live."
Sister Rong was originally very worried, but when she heard Mr. Wang's words, a smile appeared on her face:
"Hahaha, we're all the same."
Yin Shuang felt that something was wrong again, and it seemed that Sister Rong was deliberately emphasizing the same concept.
Lin Wurou, Bai Xiaoyu, and Qin Lin were still unaware.
Mr. Wang cleared his throat, and if nothing else, the rules would come into effect tonight, and he said in his usual voice as best he could:
"Then, Mr. Bai, Mr. Lin, and this beautiful lady, you can stay in the contemptible house tonight, and I have arranged the room for you."