Infinite: Dawn Game

Chapter 617 More Hair

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The moment the door closed, the fat man in front of Yu Shijiu turned around with heavy steps.

Even though she wasn't afraid, Yu Shijiu still subconsciously lowered her head and took a step back.

Well, if you're going to put on an act, you have to go all the way.

Yu Shijiu thought to himself, "Take this over there. There's sugar on the table. Sprinkle it in."

The fat man placed the tray he had just received back in front of Yu Shijiu, and said impatiently:

"What are you standing there for? Hurry up and catch it! Do you want to get beaten up?!"

"..." Yu Shijiu took the tray blankly, and when she looked up, she saw the fat man running towards the washroom as if being chased by a dog.

"...Wash your hands, wash your hands, then you can have breakfast..."

"???"

Yu Shijiu was surprised for a few seconds, glanced at the bathroom where the fat man had gone, and carried the tray to the table.

Unlike the female guests' rooms, the fat man's room was not decorated in a soft and elegant style. Instead, it was more simple and casual, without too many decorations or dressing mirrors.

Yu Shijiu walked to the table and looked down. Sure enough, she saw that the lid of the small box containing white sugar, which was placed next to the kettle, was half broken, and there were some scattered pieces of white sugar on the table.

"..."

Yu Shijiu stared at the sugar for a while, then placed the tray on the table and picked up the sugar bottle to sprinkle it on the vegetables.

A faint sweet aroma began to permeate the air. Yu Shijiu's nose twitched slightly, and she hesitated for a moment before rubbing the bottle of white sugar in her hand.

...It's quite sweet...so sweet.

Yu Shijiu unconsciously licked his lips. When he realized what was happening, he found himself bending down and opening his mouth close to the bowl of vegetables sprinkled with white sugar.

"...How can it be so sweet?"

How could white sugar be so sweet?

Yu Shijiu suppressed the saliva that inexplicably seeped from his mouth, murmured something under his breath, and straightened up.

Heavy footsteps approached from behind, accompanied by the fat man's low, hoarse cough:

"What are you doing? Are you eating my breakfast?"

Yu Shijiu: "?"

He turned around blankly, and when he met the gaze of the fat man whose features he couldn't make out but whose anger he could still sense, his lips twitched involuntarily.

Although he enjoys eating a bit... there are some things he sees with his own eyes that contain unknown pieces of meat, and he is still unwilling to try them.

"No."

Yu Shijiu lowered his eyes and shook his head, saying, "I was just adding sugar to your food, sir."

"..." The fat man's gaze remained fixed on Yu Shijiu for a long while before he finally looked away.

"Okay, I'll trust you this once, cough cough cough."

As the fat man spoke, he walked toward the table, water dripping from his hands hanging at his sides.

—He didn't wipe his hands.

Yu Shijiu's gaze lingered on the fat man's noticeably hairy arms for several seconds. Just as he was about to look away, the fat man suddenly turned around and looked at him.

"You, go make my bed."

The fat man, whose features were obscured, stared at him and said in an unquestionable tone:

"I want to take a nap later, so make my bed for me."

"...Yes, sir."

Yu Shijiu didn't want to get into a conflict with the fat man for the time being, so he obediently nodded and turned to walk towards the bed, but his eyes remained focused on observing the surroundings of the room.

Compared to the female guest's room, the fat man's room was so normal it was almost eerie. Everything in every corner looked perfectly normal and ordinary; it was a room that looked wealthy but had nothing unusual about it.

Does it have anything to do with the guests staying there?

Yu Shijiu was a little puzzled. As he slowly approached the bed, he wrinkled his nose.

The boy's brows furrowed slightly. He covered his nose with a mixture of disgust and annoyance, then quickly glanced back at the fat man sitting at the table, head down, eating vegetables.

—If you ignore the fat man's buttocks and what seems to be his...

The exquisitely round stools, completely mismatched, make this scene seem rather normal.

But Yu Shijiu didn't have time to care whether the exquisite round stool could support the fat man's body. He was facing a more troublesome problem—the bed, with its quilt, sheets, and pillows all in disarray, was filled with a muttony smell almost as strong as the sheep pen in the hold.

It's as if... not long ago, there was a sheep, or rather a flock of sheep, huddled together resting on this messy bed...

Yu Shijiu was amused by his own guess. He knew it was unlikely, but at the same time, he had to be more vigilant.

Putting aside the fact that he deliberately added a few pieces of meat to the bottom of the vegetables to test the fat man—well, they were even fresh pieces of meat, the kind where the blood hadn't completely evaporated—Yu Shijiu wasn't afraid of the fat man going crazy and hitting him when he ate the bottom of the bowl.

He actually hoped the fat man would "beat" him.

Anyway, there's only the fat man (presumably) in this room, and he could cut the other person in half with a flick of his finger.

But the strong smell of mutton on the bed... made Yu Shijiu, who didn't like to think, have to think more.

Yu Shijiu frowned, and after getting used to the pungent, even slightly eye-irritating, smell of mutton, he began to "seriously" tidy up the messy bed in front of him.

After pulling back the blanket, there was even a huge, crooked little dent in the center of the bed... Yu Shijiu thought this was a sign that the mattress couldn't bear the weight of the fat man sleeping there.

It seems that overweight men really need to lose weight.

Yu Shijiu frowned and shook the blanket vigorously. The dense hair that rushed towards him made his face darken for a moment.

...and is not a very clean NPC.

Yu Shijiu held her breath, just as she was about to climb onto the bed and smooth out the wrinkled sheets, when her body suddenly stiffened.

Hair?

Do humans, especially men, lose so much body hair?

goat.

Yu Shijiu instantly thought of the goats locked in the sheepfold in the lower deck. His breathing hitched slightly, and he quickly looked down to check the remaining hair on the bed sheet.

Very fine, very dense.

Because the sheets were off-white, the hairs were even more noticeable. If Yu Shijiu hadn't shaken the blankets earlier, he might not have even noticed these "hairs" that were everywhere, stuck to the blankets and sheets.

"..."

Yu Shijiu plucked a few strands of hair and brought them close to his nose to smell them gently.

The hair carried a lingering smell of mutton and... the heavy, greasy smell of the fat man.

Yu Shijiu felt that her stomach was starting to feel a little uncomfortable.

He'd been well-fed and pampered by Chen Yi for months, which had caused him to have a much smaller appetite now...

Ugh.

Yu Shijiu sighed inwardly. After confirming that the fur scattered around the bed was indeed wool, he prepared to get out of bed.

and many more?

Yu Shijiu suddenly remembered something very important.