I kill the gods in the infinite script

A pink diary with an old-looking cover, and the edges and corners are a little peeled off.

A few pieces of patched clothing and a pair of masculine sneakers with worn-out soles.

It can be seen that he is an unhappy child.

Because Mr. Bei once said in his letter that he hoped that the selected person would be adopted by him, and the niece's father wanted property but did not want his son to come, which already explained the problem.

After searching the entire room, it's not far from ten o'clock.

Shu Li packed up the things she thought were important and hid them in some relatively hidden corners of the room.

Although I'm not sure whether she is the murderer, there is always nothing wrong with protecting yourself.

At ten o'clock, Shu Li left the room on time.

She tentatively turned the doorknob at the study door, and it was locked.

Then she walked to the door of Mr. Bei's room, and the huge sound sounded on time.

Shu Li stood here for about ten seconds. Secretary Zhou walked out quickly. After seeing the figure outside the door, he paused and then vigorously closed the door.

"This is it?" Shu Li asked.

"I'm used to the little things." Secretary Zhou sighed: "Let's go downstairs and let Mr. Bei have a good rest."

When the two of them arrived downstairs, Secretary Zhou brought two cups of black tea, and they sat down next to the sofa.

"I finished my work early and had just made some black tea to treat myself when I heard the sound of Mr. Bei waking up."

"Because the pain is so unbearable, he has difficulty controlling his emotions every time he gets sick. What happened just now has happened many times."

Secretary Zhou twitched his lips: "Perhaps he didn't want more people to see his ugliness, so I was kept by his side and became a confidant."

Shu Li sipped the black tea and then replied: "Actually, you don't need to explain to me. Being able to take care of a patient for a long time is already worthy of admiration."

"Character!" Secretary Zhou corrected.

Shu Li smiled: "Same."

"..." Secretary Zhou choked for a moment, and then said: "We can start the next plot."

While making small cakes and lunch, Shu Li thought about it and softened her attitude slightly: "I'll give you a starting point, you can start at any time."

Secretary Zhou was very generous and didn't care about the teasing in front of her.

The two entered the kitchen and chatted while working.

"Do you have any thoughts on the current situation?" Shu Li handed over the sifted flour and took over the task of whipping the cream.

"Until the second half of the script is confirmed, I'm not sure I can be more honest with you." Secretary Zhou buried his head in the flour in his hand, still very rational.

"That's right." Shu Li answered with a smile, then closed her mouth.

They fell silent immediately. Secretary Zhou opened his mouth several times, but because he was not good at speaking, he fell silent again.

Shu Li looked amused, but had no intention of speaking.

Because it was exactly what he said, and there was no need for them to be honest.

After putting the little cakes in the oven and setting the time, they started preparing lunch.

Since neither of them was very good at this, after rummaging through all the vegetables in the kitchen, they decided to prepare side dishes for a hot pot meal.

Although there is no hot pot base, Secretary Zhou directly used chicken to make the soup base and mixed it with other ingredients. At least it smelled good.

Considering that they had to leave food for Mr. Bei in the plot, the two made another stir-fried green vegetables and added some ham meat.

As for the rice, there is a pot of simmered rice, enough for everyone to eat together.

Secretary Zhou then went upstairs and called the others to come down for dinner. Shu Li assured that the meal was indeed very unpleasant, just like in the script.
It's very real, without any deduction.The couple sat across from her and fed each other food with each other's chopsticks.

Shu Li swore that if they didn't know how to use serving chopsticks to put it into the bowl, she would have overturned the table.

But even so, Shuli's meal time was greatly shortened.

The couple opposite didn't care at all that this was in the script, and had no intention of interpreting or treating each other's identities seriously.

Shu Li then left the table early.

At 13:50, Mr. Bei went downstairs.

Shu Li went downstairs at this time, but Secretary Zhou and nephew Xu were in the kitchen clearing away the leftover dishes.

While Secretary Zhou was bringing warm meals and arranging for Mr. Bei to dine in the living room, Shu Li leaned over and asked nephew Xu.

"Why are you the only ones cleaning up?"

Nephew Xu said disapprovingly: "Oh, they say that they have a noble status and don't have to do such menial work."

"?" Shu Li was confused: "Then what? You just watched them leave?"

Nephew Xu said matter-of-factly: "Yes!"

Shu Li rolled up her sleeves and walked over silently: "Forget it, I'll do my share."

"Hey, hey, no need." Nephew Xu stopped her repeatedly: "Anyway, I've already got my hands on it. You've already cooked, so you don't need to do this."

Shu Li hesitated to speak, but then Secretary Zhou came in from the outside and understood the scene after just two glances.

But he just said: "I recounted what happened just now to Mr. Bei. He is very satisfied with you and has no expectations for the other two."

Nephew Xu said cutely: "Inheritance?"

Shu Li:! ! !
Although it is correct to say so, but you are still saying this before the person is dead. Big brother, if you hear it, you will also finish what you created!

Secretary Zhou nodded calmly, as before: "You can say that."

Shu Li:......

Yes, they have something in common.

At 14:20, Mr. Bei called everyone to the living room to chat, and highlighted the hard work of Shu Li and nephew Xu.

In particular, he talked about the small cakes made by Shu Li, which suited his taste very well.

The couple stole jealous glances at the right time, and they were very sincere.

As for nephew Xu’s gaze...

Forget it, Shu Li felt like he was praising her, more sincerely than Mr. Bei.

After a brief chat, Mr. Bei did not clearly inform that he had given up selecting the couple, but said that he had prepared a test for everyone.

After being informed of the precautions, Mr. Bei was helped back to the room to rest by Secretary Zhou, who then returned to the living room with a white folded card.

When the time came to 14:30, Secretary Zhou returned to the living room and distributed the cards with names on them one by one, and told everyone that the length and perfection of completing the test would affect Mr. Bei's assessment of their scores.

Afterwards, everyone made preparations and walked out of the house one after another.

Shu Li opened her card. It was a printed black and white picture of a corner of the forest she had seen when she came here.

It looks a little unusual, but it is not obviously different from any other trees.

Shu Li stood outside the forest, feeling a little confused for a moment.