Live broadcast: Continuous wheat?The kind of sniper attack across the entire network

Chapter 45 Whose room is it?
"Be careful, there's a table in front of you."

"Thank you." Su Miao thanked her and asked, "Can you see clearly?"

"Well, my night vision is better." Su Tinghun said nonchalantly.

Su Miao didn't say anything, not sure whether she believed it or not.

Su Ting helped Su Miao sit down on the chair and said, "Don't move around here. I'll check on the situation in this room."

"Well, be careful."

Su Miao knew that she couldn't see anything clearly now and was a burden to Su Ting.

Instead of running around without seeing anything, it would be better to sit here and not cause trouble to Su Ting.

Su Ting searched around and found a candlestick on the desk by the window with half a candle on it.

I rummaged through the drawer again, and sure enough I found a fire break.

It was still usable after opening it, so Su Ting lit the candle.

The dark room suddenly became much brighter.

The picture in the live broadcast room also became clear.

【Finally see it clearly! 】

【Fuck!It really scared me to death just now!It seemed like it suddenly turned dark QAQ]

[This place is so evil that I started to wonder if we are still on the same earth (face covering)]

[I stood by the window of my house with my mobile phone, looking up at the sun outside the window, looking down at the dark night in the live broadcast room...]

[Is this the master’s bedroom? 】

……

The audience in the live broadcast room is still feeling incredible because of the weather in the live broadcast room.

Some people firmly believe that it is a script, and every night is a scene that has been arranged in advance.

However, many people think it is impossible, because since entering this house, the two live broadcast rooms have been in various situations.

We are obviously in the same house, but it seems like we are completely in two time and space.

Some people also said that in fact, the two groups of guests entered not the same house at all, but the program team deliberately made two identical houses to deliberately confuse the audience's eyes.

There is truth, but the program team said that they really don’t have it!

As for the part of the audience who believes that the program crew has really encountered a supernatural incident, they are already seriously discussing the identity of the owner of the room.

After the room became brighter, Su Miao also breathed a sigh of relief.

Stand up and look for clues with Su Ting.

"This room doesn't seem to be the owner's room." Su Miao said.

The furnishings of the room are very simple, there is almost no decoration, and it looks very simple.

But the strange thing is that there is another desk in this room.

There is a candlestick on the desk, a few well-thumbed books, and a complete set of pens, inks, papers, and inkstones.

And in the drawer that Su Ting opened just now, there was a stack of rice paper.

At that time, most people couldn't afford rice paper.

"This looks like a room where servants live, but I don't understand why there is such a desk, pen, ink, paper and inkstone in the room where servants live?"

Su Miao said and took out the rice paper from the drawer, "And this rice paper, it doesn't look like it can be used by servants."

Su Ting took a look and turned to look at the bed.

"Look there."

Su Miao looked at the bed in the direction of Su Ting's finger and asked doubtfully, "What's wrong with this bed?"

"A servant cannot afford such a bed."

"This babu bed..."

Su Miao came closer in confusion, stared at it for a while, and said in surprise: "It's made of golden nanmu!"

"Yeah." Su Ting nodded.

【Fuck!Golden nanmu bed?real or fake? 】

[What happened to the golden nanmu?Is it expensive? 】

[Expensive, a golden nanmu bed was previously auctioned for more than 1000 million. 】【Holy shit!So valuable? 】

[Golden nanmu used to be used by wealthy families in ancient times. It is impossible for it to be used by a servant, right? 】

……

After the viewers in the live broadcast room learned about the price of golden nanmu, they all understood why Su Miao was so surprised.

This kind of bed is generally used by the owner later in life, and it is not something that ordinary rich people can afford.

"What is the origin of this family?" Su Miao was confused.

After all, this kind of bed is really passed down from ancestors, and the ancestors of that kind of family were either rich or noble.

"I asked the villagers before and they said that this family used to be landlords. I'm afraid their ancestors were either rich or noble." Su Ting said.

Su Miao frowned and said, "Even if you are a wealthy family, you can't give your servants a bed made of golden nanmu, right?"

indeed.

"So why does this room have to be for servants to sleep in?"

"Huh?" Su Miao looked at Su Ting in surprise, "What do you mean?"

"Why can't the master sleep here too?"

Su Miao looked at Su Ting in surprise.

Su Ting added: "Since you can find me, you should have watched my live broadcast before, right?"

Su Miao nodded, "I saw it."

"How much did you listen to what that villager said?"

Su Miao replied: "I almost heard it all."

"Then you should know the main reason why this family was destroyed. The young master fell in love with his young servant. So what's the problem with the young master staying in the young servant's room every day?"

Seems quite reasonable.

"So the young man's room has a desk, pen, ink, paper and inkstone, isn't it reasonable? Because the young master needs to use it."

It does make sense.

Then all the anomalies in this room make sense.

"So the young master usually doesn't sleep in his own room, but comes here to serve in a servant's room?" Su Miao frowned.

Su Ting raised an eyebrow.

"I don't understand. He is a young master. If he wants to live with his servant, can't he just let the servant go to his room? Why would he come to the servant's room?" Su Miao was still puzzled.

Su Ting turned around and came to the Babu bed, "Such a family must not be able to accept the young master falling in love with a man. The young master's parents must be strongly opposed when they find out.

If the young master leaves the young man in his room blatantly, he will definitely not be able to hide it from the eyes and ears of the master and his wife.

By that time, the boy will definitely be kicked out.These are all light, and you might be beaten to death with sticks. "

He will definitely be beaten to death.

Su Miao had also heard the villager's words in the live broadcast room before. Later, when the relationship between the young master and the young man was discovered, the young man was beaten to death by his master.

Later, the young master also died of illness.

According to Su Miao's understanding of that era, it was hard to say whether the young master really died of illness or was murdered.

"In order to be able to be with the boy without being discovered by his parents, the young master thought of secretly sleeping in the boy's room every night." Su Miao followed what Su Ting said.

"That should be it." Su Ting nodded, "As for pens, inks, paper and inkstones, it's normal for the young master to be kind to his servants and give them opportunities to learn, isn't it?"

indeed.

"As for this bed... If the young master doesn't like it, it's okay to give it to his own little boy to sleep on." Although it seems that the young master is a bit too spendthrift.

But the servant is considered part of the family's property, so after all calculations, it is still his own property.

Parents doting on their sons will naturally not care about such trivial matters.

Everything is reasonable.

It's a pity that the relationship between the young master and the servant was discovered in the end.

This is where the tragedy begins.

(End of this chapter)