Shi Miye slowly got up from the ground, walked to the dining car indifferently, and placed his hands on the handle: "I didn't ask you about those things? You kept talking."

"Um..." Major thought about it carefully, but still stared at Shi Miye fiercely, "If you dare to take out what I just said and say something..."

"Do you think I'm a slander? Don't worry, I'll forget it." Shi Ziye gave him a blank look and walked towards the next room.

At this time, Wei Mingjia was sitting alone in a corner of the dungeon at a loss. He didn't know if he refused Shi Miye's request without thinking.

Shi Miya asked him to cooperate with him when necessary, but he just needed to take a little risk.

‘Sorry, Midye, I... I'm afraid I can't agree to you.’ Wei Mingjia lowered his head. At this time, he wanted to be safe like many people here. On the day he was locked up, the demon promised that they would ensure their safety as long as they cooperated. Wei Mingjia didn't want to spend his life on the idea of ​​escaping from here. He and his family were waiting for him to go back, and he couldn't rashly agree to the request of someone who had only known him for a week or two, although Shi Miye took good care of him along the way.

‘I understand.’ Shi Miye smiled reluctantly. The silt on his face hurt so much. He only used a little bit of all kinds of healing medicines sent by the demon. ‘Tsk, at this time... I really envy the vampire’s ability to regenerate!’

Shi Miye never expected that his first task was to go to the kitchen to help. Although he did not let him touch the knives, he still took a lot of effort to get a small stack of paper and a few pens, because the aristocrats were difficult to serve, and it was difficult to write down the requests of so many people without paper and pen.

Moreover, not all demons know the language of humans. Even demons who know human language speak this non-native language is quite unpleasant. Not everyone can speak almost without an accent like that old man.

Although there are very few humans who know Demonic Words, Shi Miyashi learns dark magic after all, and some of the original magical texts are written in Demonic Words, so there are basic Demonic Words courses. However, because the pronunciation is difficult, there are actually not many people who can learn well. Like Major, he just gave up on continuing his studies after learning the basics.

It is different at midnight, and your memory is pretty good. In addition, the ability to quickly understand and master knowledgeable things brought by the rewrite eye is not a problem to learn language well.

For a long time next, Shi Miye was still busy. He had to make three meals a day for those tricky young masters and ladies, so he could hardly get rid of his hands. He didn't care where the large amount of ingredients were made, nor did he feel like he was really studying the recipes of the dishes on the palace table. Anyway, it could be easily done with superpowers, but it was more programmed in terms of taste.

In order to find out even a little bit of information, Shi Miye tried his best to think about it. Unfortunately, Wei Mingjia was ill.

"It's so hot..." Shi Miye touched Wei Mingjia's forehead and then touched his own. The thin boy was muttering in a daze, his face was not very good, but no one came to deliver medicine. Shi Miye frowned, "You must... take action sooner."

During the day, Shi Miye was just busy, while observing the situation of the demons and guards in the kitchen. By the way, he memorized the location and routes of each dungeon during the delivery process. While delivering the food, Huiyao stuffed a piece of paper and a small piece of charcoal pen into his hands in an extremely obscure way.

At night, in order to quickly eliminate the fatigue caused by heavy workload, Shi Mianye leaned against the corner of the cell and quietly worked on the ability of the elves - meditation, a special way of sleeping, which can save a lot of time and do other things.

"It's really troublesome to not be around." Shi Miye didn't know where his things were taken, and his weapons were taken away. Unfortunately, it was quite difficult to explore the dungeon seriously. The demon patrolling was there for twenty-four hours. According to observation, shifts changed every six hours. Although the guard was relaxed at night, the demon holding the key always sat at the farthest place from the cell, and there was nothing that could be obtained in the cell.

If Huiyao hadn't urged him to act as soon as possible, Shi Miya would have wanted to see and act again. It would not be very difficult to act with his own superpowers alone, but he was not very sure.

Even so, Midnight still acted. Huiyao was right. If he waited, he didn't know what would happen.

Shi Miya woke up from meditation during the usual night patrol and quietly observed the guard's every move.

After a few rounds of wandering around the dungeon, a dozen guards sat down before sitting down. They were the usual gambling and drinking. Rumors were the devils who were addicted to alcohol, especially the spirits. Many of the recipes of spirits on the continent today were left by demons many years ago. Shi Miye did not want to study the authenticity of them. Anyway, the demons in front of him were indeed very interested in wine, and a bad smell filled the air.
Chapter completed!