Volume IV: The Stranger, Chapter 20, Dinner

"The future can be changed, and now that it hasn't happened, it proves that we can stop it." Van Gogh took out his pen and drew a large cross on the painting.

Wang Feng showed a worried look: "Can it really be stopped?" We know it's going to happen, but we don't know when......"

"It should be possible, as long as you change the ending." Van Gogh took the painting and painted it white: "What I'm more curious about is the white substance...... I always felt like that thing had something to do with it. If you want to solve it, you have to start with those things. ”

Whether Van Gogh heard about it at home or from the butler's mouth, the two had one thing in common: something white appeared around the castle from time to time.

"Knock Knock Knock ......"

There was a knock on the door, and the butler opened the door to look at the two.

"It's time for the two guests to eat."

Wang Feng looked at Van Gogh: "Let's think about it in the long run, let's go eat now!" ”

Van Gogh nodded, then put his mouth to Wang Feng's ear, and whispered: "When the time comes, try to ask something from their mouths." ”

Wang Feng naturally understood and nodded.

The two followed behind the butler, and they walked for an unknown amount of time before they came to the restaurant.

This castle is much bigger than the two imagined, some corridors are very narrow, but some corridors are very wide, extremely asymmetrical, not only that, some places do not see the sun all day long, which makes Wang Feng and the others feel depressed.

"This castle is a lot bigger than I expected."

Wang Feng nodded: "And there is a sense of depression...... But to be honest, your family is really rich, and the people who can build this kind of castle are either rich or expensive! ”

"Don't talk about the past, and the current castle is not ours." Van Gogh sighed: "The devil knows what happened." ”

The butler next to him glanced at Van Gogh, and he heard more or less the conversation between the two.

"Could this castle have been built by Mr. Van Gogh's ancestors?"

Van Gogh didn't expect the butler to ask himself so bluntly, and he didn't know how to answer for a while.

"Hmmm......"

The housekeeper smiled slightly: "It's really a coincidence......"

"I also feel like a coincidence......"

The three of them chatted casually about some inconsequential things to pass the time.

Before I knew it, I was in the castle's restaurant.

The butler pushed the door open, and Henry Bacon was standing admiring a painting on the wall of the dining room, with a cigar in his hand.

After seeing the two coming, he quickly turned around.

"The old guest is here,......" the butler bowed, and then stood aside.

"Mr. Henry Bacon."

"Then hurry up and eat something, after all, you have been lying down for a day, and it is estimated that you will not be able to sleep at night." Henry Bacon quickly pulled out his chair and invited them to sit down.

Wang Feng and Van Gogh did not shirk either, pulled out their chairs and sat at the dining table.

The butler placed the cutlery in front of the three of them, and then placed the dish in the center of the table.

"Mr. Henry Bacon, you say you know Tesla, is that true? I still can't believe it...... "Wang Feng cut a piece of medium-rare steak and ate it.

Henry Bacon nodded: "Tesla is my partner, of course, it can be regarded as a friend...... But he's too weird, and he's a loner. But I'm curious, what is the relationship between you two and Tesla? He looked at Wang Feng and smiled.

"Friend......" Wang Feng glanced at Van Gogh and replied.

"I thought he had never had friends, and of course he used to call a man named Faust. Anyone who can be his friend must have talent, and I admire him very much anyway. Henry Bacon wiped his mouth: "Would you like to drink something?" ”

"No need......" Wang Feng hurriedly refused.

Van Gogh wiped his mouth: "Can you bring me a glass of lemonade?" ”

"Butler, lemonade." Henry Bacon glanced at the butler, and then looked at Wang Feng: "The feeling of living here is still accustomed." ”

"It's a little depressing, it's too big, and it's easy to get lost...... Maybe the happiness of rich people is beyond my imagination! Wang Feng laughed awkwardly.

"Hahaha...... To be honest, I also feel that this castle is too big, and you should have heard the rumors about this castle, and the butler should have told you. I fell in love with this castle because of its culture. Henry Bacon looked at Van Gogh: "Monsieur Van Gogh...... This castle belongs to your ancestors! ”

Van Gogh nodded: "I didn't expect Henry Bacon to be so powerful, I know this." ”

"Isn't it that I'm not good? On the first day I got you back, I was going to find someone to investigate, the information of the two of you. This is not known without investigation, but an investigation found that Mr. Van Gogh's ancestors were the builders of this castle. Mr. Henry Bacon picked up a glass of red wine and drank it.

"Your lemonade, sir." The butler placed the lemonade in front of Van Gogh.

"Thank you......"

Van Gogh thanked him and drank.

"I'm a businessman, my vision is beyond doubt, and I feel that this castle is definitely hiding secrets, so I bought it." Henry Bacon glanced at the two of them: "For example, the monster hiding in the wall." ”

Wang Feng heard Henry Bacon's words and felt for a while: "This guy knows ......" and immediately became alert.

And Van Gogh also looked at Henry Bacon and did not speak.

The atmosphere suddenly became tense, a dead silence, and the silence was terrifying.

"Hahaha...... Don't be nervous, I don't have any ill will. Henry Bacon put down the cup and looked at Wang Feng: "Tesla also likes this kind of mysterious thing, and after staying with that guy for a long time, I also slowly like this mysterious thing." Since the two of them were his friends, they must know about this aspect. After all, they can become friends because they have the same hobbies or characteristics. ”

Wang Feng and the others breathed a sigh of relief.

"You're right, Mr. Henry Bacon." Wang Feng looked at Henry Bacon: "The reason why we don't say it is because we are afraid that you will not be able to accept it." ”

Van Gogh leaned into Wang Feng's ear and whispered: "This guy is very powerful, and I really didn't expect him to be able to go straight into it single-handedly." ”

"Hmm!" Wang Feng didn't expect that in just a moment, Henry Bacon would already be anti-guest, crushing the two of them in momentum.

And he has a unique eye and speaks to the point, it seems that he is talking nonsense to you, but in fact, he is constantly testing the other party, and finding the right time to give a fatal blow like a hunting snake.

"It's a character."