Crowded Room

Jiang You glanced at Gu Mingshi, who was already lifeless on the bed. "Are you sure?"

"Of course. I've already prepared the wedding clothes. A Shi said he liked Chinese weddings."

"When?"

"In three days!" September replied with a radiant smile.

But Jiang You was thinking that, judging by the current weather, it wouldn't even take three days unless the body was kept on ice.

Within a day, Gu Mingshi's corpse would either completely melt into black water or start stinking.

In three days, it would probably have bloated beyond recognition.

She said nothing, merely nodded and left September's room.

The treehouse.

Dinner time.

Because Da Zhuang had caught a huge python in the back hills—one weighing over a hundred pounds—Zhang Shuhui prepared an entire snake feast.

Ginger snake, spicy snake segments, salt-and-pepper snake bone, snake meat soup, clear-braised snake stew...

Da Zhuang and the Grey Rat gnawed the snake's head clean. Otherwise, she had even planned to make a spicy snake head.

A spicy snake head as big as a basketball would be far more satisfying to gnaw on than a bald head.

Before the meal, she first set aside food for the Mental Four in four large bowls, then called everyone into the house to eat.

Jiang You was basically not a picky eater. She ate whatever was prepared, as long as it tasted good, and never questioned what the ingredients themselves were.

Yan Chi ate to stay alive, so he wasn't picky either.

As for Bai Yin, no matter what they made, she never liked eating. She always preferred strange and unusual things, so Zhang Shuhui had already given up trying to correct her eating habits.

After dinner, before anyone had left the table, the front door suddenly began to knock.

Zhang Shuhui went outside and came