As if sensing Wen Ying's disgust, the cafeteria employee dropped to his knees.
"Don't kill me, don't kill me! I really did my best."
"Alright, get up. Is there any other simple food that humans can eat?"
"Yes, yes, yes!"
In just a few minutes, Wen Ying was looking at a bowl of egg noodles.
'Good. The smell and color are normal this time.'
After eating, Wen Ying prepared to go clean. After all, her role was that of a janitor.
"You've worked hard today. The cafeteria's cleaning, I—"
"I'll clean it!" he insisted, cutting her off.
After leaving the cafeteria, Wen Ying could faintly sense that someone was spying on her—and it wasn't just one pair of eyes.
She took the passage from the basement up to the old castle's courtyard. The yard was a complete mess. It seemed that after one night and one morning, the place had turned into a garbage dump.
Wen Ying didn't lose her temper. Instead, she followed the normal procedure and began to clean up the trash.
