What Ringer didn't expect was that Mr. Sauce Bao was very good at cooking, and he knew how to make seasonings, such as pepper, potato flour, soy sauce, etc., and he was very accurate.

"They were all forced out by my women, and I often helped them cook and eat."

The psychic said this to Ringer.

"I'm lucky that I've met a senior chef, so I'll be working hard for you next."

Ringer said with a smile and waving his fork and shoving a piece of crocodile meat into his mouth.

"I didn't expect that there was crocodile meat to eat in the kitchen of the hat god."

The psychic put down his knife and fork and whispered, "While cooking, I seem to hear movement from the ceiling of the kitchen, and I don't know what is crawling, but if I am given enough time, I can make a table of beautiful and delicious dinners, which are just a few warm-up dishes." '

"Oh, yes."

Ringer ate first, and the psychic put away the dishes and said, "Don't you want to check in the kitchen with me?" “

"No need, it must be a mouse, or a cat that catches mice, that's it, don't make a fuss."

"Monk, the kitchen is far from here, it's like going to someone else's kitchen, and you have to pass through dark corridors and pillars on the way, I think let's go together and talk."

Ringer wiped his mouth with a napkin, threw the used napkin into the plate, and said, "Don't you feel ashamed to wash the dishes and have to be accompanied by others?" ”

The psychic had no choice but to go to the kitchen alone with a large stack of cutlery.

There's movement in the kitchen?

Ringer couldn't help but look at the ceiling above him, and pricked up his ears to listen, and he listened for a while, laughing self-deprecatingly.

For the so-called demons, since the summoning of the half-bone, Ringer has a certain immunity to the fear of demons, however, people's fear of darkness and the unknown is genetically predestined.

Half bone, where?

Ringer chanted a spell, but for a long time, there was no response.

He had no choice but to give up.

Opening the map, he studied it again, his eyes fixed on two locations, in addition to the water dungeon, and the other was the bedroom of the hat god.

The castle owner's bedroom is on the fourth and fifth floors of the main building, and the guest rooms where Ringer is located are the third and fifth floors. In the middle of each main building, there is an enclosed cloister connecting it.

Due to the circular nature of the main building, Ringer's room is very close to the hat god's bedroom. A wall apart. When you open the window, you can see the bedroom obliquely.

The deaf and dumb old man said that the master's bedroom could not be reached, and it was also indicated on this map that he could not go in, and he also drew a xx.

Everyone has their own privacy, which is normal, but this does not need to be specifically explained, you can lock the door, why so stress?

There are no three hundred taels of silver in this place, and they are all established there.

After reading these two marks, Ringer thought of the telephone, when he was in the village, the telephone was a rare thing, he never expected that there would be a telephone in this ancient castle to contact the outside world, Ringer did not believe it.

There were telephones a hundred years ago?

In fact, yes, the phone has just been generated, absolutely rare, and Ringer is unheard of.

But from another point of view, the hat god is not an ordinary cow breaker.

He decided to find out the phone first, what the ancient and mysterious phone was, what it was, there was no mark on the map, and Ringer decided to wait until the psychic returned, and then look for it together.

I waited for a long time, but I didn't see the guy come back.

Ringer then followed the map to the kitchen.

After a long turn, Ringer found the kitchen, on the first floor of the sixth main building.

"Mr. Sauce Bag, Mr. Sauce Bag?"

Ringer was holding an oil lamp, and the wind was a little strong, and it looked like it was going to go out at any moment.

He regretted it a little and should have brought a flashlight out.

On this trip from the monastery, Ringer did not have many items with him, and he had brought the pistol, which he suddenly thought of now.

The kitchen was wide and dark, and I couldn't see anything clearly. Let's search for books

Ringer stood in the doorway of the kitchen for a moment, not lingering, as if he could really hear something swimming in the ceiling, very heavy.

He turned away.

A dark shadow suddenly sprang out from behind the circular pillar!

With this cold start, Ringer's whole body jumped up, and the oil lamp in his hand fell to the ground.

Dressed in a black robe, wearing an ugly and terrifying mask, and brandishing a kitchen knife, the black shadow ran towards him.

Ringer subconsciously put his legs and ran.

The kitchen knife didn't chase him, and suddenly laughed.

The sound is so familiar.

When he turned around, he saw the psychic take off his mask and grimace at him gloatingly.

Your sister drops!

The oil lamp was overturned, the oil flowed on the ground, and the flames rose, Ringer didn't care about scolding, and the psychic didn't care about canceling, and the two of them hurriedly stepped on the flames with their feet.

Darkness reigned all around.

Wow, the psychic struck a match and lit a candle.

"Monk, that's how bold you are."

Ringer slammed a punch in his chest: "Damn, where did the mask come from?" ”

"In the hallway, on the face of the statue, do you like it, go get one, it's fun."

"Fuck off!"

"Don't do that, monk, just for fun, did you hear any movement in the kitchen?"

The monk nodded slightly.

"Shall we take another look?"

"Well, go ahead."

The two of them turned back to the kitchen again, and after the two tables were stacked, Ringer climbed up, and he was about to lift a piece of the wooden plank from the ceiling.

But the ceiling of the castle is quite heavy, the planks are thick, the area is large, and there are nails nailed to it.

After tossing for a while, Ringer admitted defeat, without tools, it was difficult to pry open.

"Forget it, forget it, we'll get it tomorrow, let's go find the phone first, we don't know where the phone is, it's like a castle maze, it's not easy to find."

Ringer got off the table, patted the dust off his body, and said.

The psychic laughed, "I know where the telephone is, I see the phone line." ”

Ringer sighed and asked, "Is it a very common thing to have a phone call in the county seat?" ”

"No, it's almost harder than God to see, people who can use the phone, except for government departments, I can count them on my fingers, this one in the castle is a special line, and it was just installed two years ago."

"How do you know?"

"I have friends at the telegraph office, let's go, come with me."

They started from the entrance to the castle, the gate, and followed the wires.

Come to the end of the wire.

"This seems to be the bedroom of the hat god."

"It's not like, it's just."

The bedroom window was hidden and not closed, and looking out through the gap in the window, Ringer's guest room was just a stone's throw away.

"What does this mean, monk?"

"I don't understand either, the old man won't let us into the master's bedroom, won't let us answer the phone, make a call, but the phone is in the master's bedroom, what does he want to pass on to us?"