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    Wang Jiali was going to get a headache from Lin Mutao's anger, she should have listened to He Dongjiang's words, Lin Mutao didn't know which sentence was true and which was false.

     After lying in the room for a while, I heard Butler Robert call to go to the dining room for dinner.

    Because Lin Mutao specifically said that she would observe the duke during dinner, Wang Jiali also stared at the duke, but found nothing wrong. The duke ate mamama incense just like at noon, and the five girls he called over were also courteous to him as usual.

    Lin Mutao, like noon, picked some bread and fruit to eat, and ignored meat, soup, and wine. And she couldn't tell she was watching the Duke at all.

    Wang Jiali put a bowl of steaming soup into the bowl. She was drinking, thinking about the resurrection of black magic, when suddenly her lips touched something hard, and she spat it out.

    It is the white bone of a hand, which was chopped several times by a kitchen knife. The fingers and palms are only connected by a few joints, and they are teetering on the table.

    Wang Jiali looked at the hand bones on the table, stunned for a while, and almost vomited.

    And Lin Mutao happened to be sitting next to Wang Jiali, and when she saw the vomited bone, she snorted.

    Lin Mutao: "This hand bone is a little familiar, it seems to be Han Ke's hand."

    "What?"

    Lin Mutao pointed at the broken tail finger and said, "When we first entered the dungeon, Han Ke's hand was frostbitten by the snow, the skin was gone and only bones were left. It was found that her caudal phalanx was more curved than normal."

    Sure enough, the fingers of the hand bones on the table protrude out a large section, which looks a bit rugged.

    Suddenly, the expressions of everyone at the table were not quite right.

    Tracy's hand holding the fork was shaking, she looked up at the duke sitting at the front of the table, and asked in a trembling voice: "What's going on? Why are there people in the soup? hand?"

    The Duke took a sip of red wine and said, "Ah, is this a human hand? This soup is made by a maid, I don't know what's going on?" The end of the words rose slightly, It could be seen that the Duke was in a good mood.

    He used a knife to cut the **** steak on the plate, and with a pair of gray-blue eyes happily looked at the people around the table with different expressions.

    Lin Mutao pulled Shi Shi to stand up, and shouted to Butler Robert, who was standing beside him: "Butler, I'm full, I'm going back to my room!" Butler Robert lowered his head and said nothing say.

    The Duke replied happily: "If you are full, you can go back to your room to rest. Remember to gather in the hall at nine o'clock tomorrow morning, and I will take you to enjoy the beautiful roses." After that, He just lowered his head and continued to mechanically cut his steak.

    After Duke Ester finished speaking, Steward Robert dared to raise his head. He comforted the girls who were panicked by the sudden appearance of the hand, and guided them back to the room to rest. Everything was done in perfect order, like the most qualified housekeeper in the world.

     Sitting on the bed in the room, Lin Mutao whispered, "No, there's something wrong with Butler Robert."

     Shi Shi asked, "What's wrong with him?" She didn't see anything wrong with the housekeeper. Isn't the housekeeper's behavior the same as before?

    Lin Mutao explained: "Have you noticed that Steward Robert and Duke Eston have never made a big move at the same time?"

    "We can only see butler Robert, and when we can see both the butler and the duke at the same time, it is only during mealtime. During mealtime, the duke eats and talks like a normal person, while Steward Robert stands aside Don't move."

    "After lunch today, and after the duke left, the butler began to move. But—isn't it normal that the butler has to serve the duke?"

    "So for dinner tonight, I deliberately talked to Steward Robert while the Duke was talking to eat. He really didn't answer me."

    "Only when the Duke does not make a big move, does Steward Robert start to move."

    Shi Shi was stunned for a while, recalled what Lin Mutao had just said, and then asked tentatively, "What do you mean, Steward Robert and Duke Eston are? the same person?"

    Lin Mutao nodded, "I can't rule out the possibility." But how did Duke Eston manipulate Robert? Is this also a form of black magic?

    She looked at the wall clock in the room, the hour hand had already pointed to "8". Although eight o'clock in the evening is still very early for a night owl like Lin Mutao, in the live broadcast world, there are no entertainment facilities, not even a mobile phone, so it might be better to take a beauty sleep early.

    Lin Mutao patted Shishi's head and said, "Go wash up and think about these things tomorrow."

     Shi Shi nodded, took the change of clothes and went into the bathroom.

    Lin Mutao was sitting in front of the dressing table, removing her makeup in front of the mirror, and chatting with the audience in the live broadcast room.

    Lin Mutao picked up a cotton pad and took off her eyebrows, and saw a barrage floating in the live broadcast room: [This anchor's live broadcast is quite leisurely, and Sister Wang in the live broadcast room next door is still reasoning there. . 】

    One sentence made a thousand waves, and the live broadcast room exploded immediately, [I think so too! I'm watching a thriller game, not a slow variety show, this peach anchor is not exciting at all! 】

    【Bye bye family, I went next door. 】

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    Lin Mutao's live broadcast room was only watched by more than 1,000 people. After doing this, only half of it was left.

    There are also some loyal fans who have not left and are still cheering Lin Mutao, [It's okay, anchor, we just like to see beautiful women like you! 】

    Lin Mutao didn't care so much, just focused on the thriller game just mentioned on the barrage.

    What does it mean? It turns out that the fans in the beauty area are so heavy now? Love watching horror stuff? Isn't this a horror? But it's also her fault. It's been live broadcast for two days. I just talk about some theoretical knowledge, but I haven't actually taught you how to put on makeup.

    It is inevitable that everyone will not be convinced. Thinking of this, Lin Mutao blamed herself a little.

    After removing her makeup, she looks very good without makeup, her skin is white and rosy, and her eyes are watery.

    Lin Mutao looked left and right in the mirror and felt that her eyebrows were a little messy, so she took out an eyebrow trimmer to prepare for trimming her eyebrows.

    This eyebrow trimmer is still in the beauty gift box that I drew before the live broadcast. I don't know what brand, it's the first time she's used it, but it looks quite sharp.

    Lin Mutao picked up the eyebrow trimmer and placed it on her eyebrows, moving her hands while chatting with the audience in the live broadcast room: "When you trim your eyebrows, you can draw the outline of your eyebrows first. , the anchor likes eyebrows with a little peak of eyebrows, you can also determine the eyebrow shape according to your own preferences."

    "Yes, the brow peak is generally two-thirds of the brow..."

    Lin Mutao explained patiently, and suddenly saw the barrage of "Look in the mirror!"

    Lin Mutao stopped what she was doing and stared blankly at the mirror, only to see her movements in the mirror did not stop, still holding the small eyebrow razor and shaving on her brows , again and again.

    Lin Mutao in the mirror seemed to notice the gaze of Lin Mutao outside the mirror, and stopped moving, smiling at her. In the mirror, Lin Mutao lowered her head, raised her eyebrows high, stared straight at her, and raised the corners of her mouth.

    At this time, an awkward-looking smile exuded a gloomy atmosphere.

    Lin Mutao was horrified, she had never seen such an expression on her face before, and the live broadcast room was also frightened enough, all kinds of "Aaaaaah" were swiping the screen .

    "Hey! Don't make such an ugly expression on my face!" Lin Mutao angrily reached out to the mirror.

    The mirror rippled like water waves, and Lin Mutao's hand stretched straight into the mirror.

    She grabbed herself in the mirror with one hand and the eyebrow trimmer with the other.

    The female ghost in the mirror did not expect that someone would dare to reach into the mirror to grab her, and was stunned in place.

    Lin Mutao said bitterly to the female ghost, "Did you not listen to me just now? I stopped moving, and you kept shaving your eyebrows with wrong movements!"

     "Didn't I say, the eyebrow trimmer can't be perpendicular to the skin, it's easy to scratch the skin!"

    Lin Mutao grabbed the eyebrow trimmer and trimmed her eyebrows on the female ghost's face. Of course, the female ghost was wearing Lin Mutao's face now.

    The female ghost in the mirror looked at Lin Mutao in horror.

    Lin Mutao explained to the live broadcast room innocently: "Yes, what I just demonstrated was the wrong technique. Everyone, don't trim your eyebrows like this!"

    While Lin Mutao was watching the barrage, the female ghost ran away immediately.

    The barrage already burst into laughter.

    【Am I right? The anchor scare the female ghost away? 】

    [Female ghost: I am not a real person, but you are a real dog. 】

    [Don't talk about female ghosts, I have never seen such a scene. 】

    Lin Mutao read the barrage, and replied: "Yes, the lady just now, I didn't expect her to go so fast." "When I meet her next time, I will Make sure to give her a good make-up, and don't let her hold my face again."

     "Yes, I just demonstrated the wrong way, don't use the eyebrow razor like this."

    Speaking of the brow razor, Lin Mutao felt that the small brow razor in her hand was always hot, as if her palm was burning.

    She raised the knife, the blue plastic handle had no texture, and there was a drop of crimson blood on the silver blade, which belonged to the female ghost. But what was different from before was that Lin Mutao saw the brow razor emitting a faint yellow light, and a small light screen appeared in the air, with a string of words written on the light screen:

      It was unlucky to endure something its size should not endure, and it has grown from an eyebrow razor to a weapon that can be enlarged. It is extremely sharp and works wonders for people with messy eyebrows! 】

    Lin Mutao thought in her heart that she would "get bigger", and found that the eyebrow razor really got bigger, the size of a machete. The sharp blade glowed silver under the light of the room, but because of the plastic handle, Lin Mutao didn't feel heavy in his hand.

    She tried to wave it, and found it was very light and easy.

    Lin Mutao also learned from the barrage that although this kind of eyebrow razor is rare, it does happen. This is called developable props, that is, some ordinary and useless props in the live broadcast world, which have developed into props for other purposes due to some coincidences.

    Of course Lin Mutao wouldn't admit it, the chance of this eyebrow razor was her.

    At this time, Shi Shi's brisk humming sound came from the bathroom, and it seemed that Shi Shi had finished taking a shower.

    Lin Mutao had a thought, retracted the eyebrow razor to a normal size, and put it in her props backpack.

     Shi Shi wiped his dripping hair with a towel, and walked out: "Xiao Tao, I'm done. Go and wash."

    Lin Mutao responded, and just as she was about to get a change of clothes, she heard an "ah" sound from outside the door.

    The two looked at each other, this was He Dongjiang's voice. There is a situation!

    Lin Mutao and Shi Shi rushed towards the 203 where He Dongjiang lived.

    The author has this to say:

    I want to add an object to the little girl Shishi.

    Little cuties, what do you think?