Xia Yi woke up from his sleep in a daze. When he opened his eyes, what he saw was a bleeding head.

He suddenly woke up and sat up.

The head was placed on the coffee table in front of the sofa, without a body, and blood was flowing from the broken neck.

Xia Yi saw the sludge monster next to him and asked angrily: "Do you want to fight?"

Who are you trying to scare with your head?

The mud monster looked at his head and then at Xia Yi.

"Help me untie the rope." Xia Yi lay flat on his back and said to the mud monster without any concern.

The sludge monster sank into the ground, took a pair of scissors, and cut the rope.

"Give this to me." Xia Yi took off the scissors.

The sludge monster didn't object.

Xia Yi stood up, moved his body, and raised his head on the coffee table.

He felt a little strange. The sludge monster didn't seem to have the personality to scare him with its head.

He took his head and walked to the window, using the moonlight coming in to make a distinction.

This is Hiro's head.

He looked at the sludge monster in surprise. Did the sludge monster avenge him?

"I'm sorry I wronged you." Xia Yi put his head aside and said to the mud monster.

The sludge monster made no movement and seemed not to care.

"How do you know it was the owner of this head who hit me?" Xia Yi asked curiously.

The mud monster's scarlet eyes looked at Xia Yi's feet.

Except for the floor, there was only Xia Yi's shadow.

It turns out to be a shadow informer!

He stepped on the shadow of his foot: What's the use of your informing? I would have stood up and beaten him right then!

"Thanks." He said to the sludge monster.

It's quite touching to have such a creature take revenge on him after he was beaten.

He remembered again that the sludge monster spent the whole night looking for chickens for him.

Can anyone else do this?

Facing Xia Yi's gratitude, the sludge monster's eyes flashed red and it regained its composure.

Xia Yi lay on the sofa, took out an apple and ate it, thinking about the future.

The butler's attitude is very obvious, either he will be killed by the sludge monster, or he will stay here forever.

If the environment here was good, Xia Yi wouldn't mind living here, but the environment in the living room is not that good.

There is no water, no electricity, not even a toilet.

Moreover, there is an unfinished corpse on the ground. It is hot now and it will probably rot soon.

Maybe I should get out of here.

After leaving here, he can look for other weird things. It's impossible for all weird things to be the same as the sludge monster, right?

After planning the direction, Xia Yi finished the apple in his hand and walked to Gong Tong.

He glanced at the sludge monster, which was staring at him.

The sludge monster is not a human being, so there is no need to avoid it.

A stream of water crossed a parabola and fell into the bucket, making a crisp sound in the silent night.

The red light in the sludge monster's eyes suddenly brightened several times. He stepped back and tripped over a shelf.

Xia Yi saw the appearance of the mud monster and smiled proudly: "Are you envious?"

The sludge monster barely has a human shape, with limbs and a head, but nothing else.

Even if there is a mud monster, Xia Yi is confident that he can surprise the mud monster.

The sludge monster held up the fallen shelf, quickly got into the shadows, and disappeared.

Xia Yi's smile became even more proud.

He wiped his hands and returned to the sofa, thinking about whether to have apples or cookies for dinner.

There are not many biscuits left, so I forgot to ask the sludge monster for another one.

He opened the biscuit box and just took a bite when two red lights appeared again.

The sludge monster emerged half out of the shadows, put down something, and sank into the ground again.

"Wait!" Xia Yi said hurriedly, "Take the head and body away!"

The mud monster heard Xia Yi's words and saw A Guang's head and the body slowly sinking into the ground.

Xia Yi looked at the thing left behind by the sludge monster. It was a steel cover.

What's this?

Xia Yi curiously opened the cover, and a burgundy roast chicken appeared in Xia Yi's sight.

It's roast chicken!

And it’s a turkey! A whole one!

The turkey was served on a large plate with a knife and fork.

Xia Yi picked up the knife and fork and couldn't wait to eat.

After three days, he finally ate meat again.

He was a little moved. Anyone who has eaten apples and biscuits for three days will be moved when they see meat.

He couldn't finish the whole turkey, so he only took a few tasty parts to fill his stomach.

He lay on the sofa, contented.

This sludge monster is pretty good, and it actually remembers roasting chicken.

Next time you won’t be in front of Him and call Him a mud monster.

After biting another apple to quench his thirst, Xia Yi looked at the ceiling boredly.

In the early morning, he fell into a light sleep.

After an unknown amount of time, a sound woke him up.

He turned to look at the direction of the sound and saw the housekeeper who had his head stuck in the window.

The housekeeper frowned: "Why aren't you dead yet?"

Xia Yi touched his nose: "I feel like this monster is not good, how about you bring in a new one?"

"Huh, arrogant!" The butler's eyes were unkind, "How did you untie the rope?"

"With this kind of rope, I can break free with just a little force!" Xia Yi boasted.

The housekeeper was dubious. He glanced around the living room and saw the unfinished turkey.

He was shocked: "What's going on with this roast chicken?"

Xia Yi replied: "Didn't my chicken die in the battle? This is waste recycling."

"Isn't that a rooster? It's a turkey!" The housekeeper couldn't help but look at Xia Yi's thighs.

"My chicken has two variations." Xia Yi added the settings.

"Then how did you bake it?" the butler asked.

"I have successfully practiced Samadhi True Fire." Xia Yi replied.

…

The housekeeper asked about various doubts, but Xia Yi deceived them one by one.

"Butler!" A servant's voice interrupted the conversation between the two.

The butler withdrew his head from the window and listened to the servant's report.

Servants and butlers reported.

"What, Guang is dead? His head is gone?"

The housekeeper got his head back into the window again. He looked at Xia Yi, the unkindness on his face became even more obvious.

"Master Celestial Master, I know that you are superb, but there is only one way before you now, and that is to be killed by a monster." As he spoke, the butler's eyes were fixed on Xia Yi.

He took out his pistol and waved it at the window: "I will give you one more day, otherwise I will let you taste the power of modern technology. By then you will not be as simple as death."

"If you don't die, it will be very difficult for me."

After saying that, the housekeeper withdrew his head and sealed the window.

Xia Yi leaned on the sofa and sighed.

It seemed like he couldn't stay here anymore. He didn't want to be tied up and tortured by the servants.

Although his hobbies are somewhat widespread, they are not so extensive.
Chapter completed!