Chapter 1869: Chapter 827: Madam!

“Red Medicine, don’t treat us like children!”

Kim Myungjin knows the high ponytail has good intentions, but this issue needs to be clarified, otherwise it will really drag Lin Baici and the others down: “Since we voluntarily followed Oppa into God’s ruins, we were already prepared to face death at any moment!”

“You should prioritize purifying rule pollution and containing Taboo things, not our lives!”

Kim Myungjin looked at Lin Baici: “Oppa, I hope we can enjoy the process of adventuring together. If one day I die, I hope you don’t cry for me, forget about me, and move forward!”

“There will definitely be better girls waiting for you ahead!”

Kim Myungjin’s beautiful cheeks were full of seriousness.

Hua Yue Yu raised her right hand: “I think the same way!”

“I want to adventure with all of you, so I will try hard not to become a burden. If there are tasks within my ability, I hope you assign them to me!”

“If I die very unfortunately, then just forget about me!”

If she died with Lin Baici by her side, Hua Yue Yu felt this kind of life wasn’t unacceptable.

“Hey, don’t keep bringing up death!”

Xia Hongyao frowned, trying to lighten the mood: “With me and Little Linzi here, how could anything happen to you?”

“Red Medicine, you need to change this mindset!”

Gu Qingqiu spoke up: “We’ve formed a team to collaborate and perform our duties. If you’re always thinking about protecting us, this team will eventually break down.”

“Also, Lin Schoolmate, can you stop being so soft-hearted?”

“When the time comes, if we die in front of you, and you don’t blink an eye or look back, continuing to run forward, then you’ll be the true world’s greatest!”

In Gu Qingqiu’s view, Lin Baici has strength and luck but lacks the will of the strong.

He’s too sentimental!

The Fish Ball guy scratched his cheek, feeling fortunate to have such understanding confidantes like Lin Baici’s partners.

But this all-female team is still not very suitable for exploring God’s ruins!

Lin Baici was looked at by everyone, and he smiled awkwardly.

“Lord Lin, if you can’t let them go, then in the meantime, play poker more with them until you get tired of it!”

San Miyairi suggested.

In her understanding, long-lasting men are very rare, and spending too much time with any woman would make one sick.

Moreover, Lin Baici’s resources are so rich, there’s no shortage of women.

[Why keep the delicious cake for the next day?]

[Eat it up and clean it out sooner!]

The butler patiently noted that Lin Baici and the others seemed to have finished their discussion before speaking and gestured: “Please!”

Takeuchi Kurano and his people also came over.

The butler similarly invited them into the manor.

Ten shuttle cars were already parked nearby, waiting for Lin Baici and the others to get on before heading out, slowly driving within the luxurious garden-style manor.

Fifteen minutes later, the shuttle cars stopped in front of a large villa.

Everyone followed the butler up the steps and reached the main door.

The door was opened.

Ten maids on each side, wearing black and white maid dresses, stood in a row, welcoming these guests.

“Wow, such a big show!”

Hua Yue Yu murmured; this must be the BOSS’s lair, undoubtedly.

The villa’s living room was extraordinarily spacious, like half a football field.

Swish!

Everyone’s gaze instantly turned to the large spiral staircase.

A beautiful middle-aged lady was coming down from above.

“My goodness!”

Li Yintong exclaimed.

This should be Mrs. Oliver.

She’s so big!

The others also frowned slightly.

The middle-aged lady was a full two meters tall, looking very striking. However, her figure was not bulky; instead, she was quite voluptuous.

She wore a white silk floor-length nightgown.

It was so smooth that the gown clung to her body, revealing the fullness of Big Bear and occasionally the outlines of abdominal muscles.

“Madam!”

The butler and maids bowed together in greeting.

In terms of looks, this middle-aged lady would get a seven out of ten, not beautiful but very dignified; her blonde long hair was tied back, adorned with a wide-brimmed sun hat similar to Gu Qingqiu’s.

Her feet were in slippers with large inlaid diamonds, making a clapping sound while walking.

Mrs. Oliver scanned these people.

“Guests from afar, I’m just about to have breakfast; join me!”

After Mrs. Oliver spoke, she descended the stairs and walked directly toward the dining room.

“There must be something fishy; can’t we not go?”

Li Yintong muttered, looking around.

“Do you think you have a choice?”

The Fish Ball guy joked.

“Heh!”

Li Yintong cheekily stuck out her tongue, she knew that even if there’s fire ahead, everyone had to brace themselves today.

The villa was large, and they followed the butler for five minutes to reach the dining room.

The madam was already seated.

It was the kind of long rectangular dining table, about twenty meters long, enough for Lin Baici and his group to sit down.

On it was a white tablecloth, with plates, utensils, and wine glasses.

“Thank you for your hospitality, madam!”

Takeuchi Kurano was very cunning; after making courteous remarks, he gave his subordinates a look and immediately went to grab seats.

Towards the middle but slightly further back.

He felt the farther away from the BOSS, the safer.

“You guys sit farther away!”

Gu Qingqiu subtly reminded, moving to the third seat to the right of Mrs. Oliver.

It could be said she was very bold.

San Miyairi chose the seat directly opposite Gu Qingqiu, showing a never-give-up attitude.

Lin Baici sat with a seat between himself and Gu Qingqiu, with Hua Yue Yu and Kim Myungjin beside him.

Mrs. Oliver waited until everyone sat down before picking up the golden dinner bell from her right side and shaking it.

Clang! Clang!

The sound was crisp.

“Even eating has such style?”

Hua Yue Yu mocked.

The bell was like a temple bell, engraved with angel patterns, full of medieval classical atmosphere.

Soon, a team of service personnel in white uniforms and tall chef hats pushed in silver carts, with silver tableware also placed on them.

Soon, everyone had a plate in front of them, but with a lid, preventing them from seeing what breakfast was.

Mrs. Oliver drew a cross in front of her chest with her right hand, then clasped her hands together, speaking in a language unknown to even scholars like Gu Qingqiu and San Miyairi.

[Let’s pray to the God, thanking him for blessing us with food!]

The Eater God translated.

This was a pre-meal ritual.

Everyone didn’t know what the madam said, but imitating seemed right.

Lin Baici, out of caution, activated the Passing Ears Recitation.