The boss is not called river crab, is it?

Is the daughter a great god?

Entering the hotel, a greasy middle-aged man behind the counter, with his hands smiling and outputting wildly at the computer.

Ten fingers, so flexible.

"Gudong!"

From time to time, the boss picked up the thermos cup next to his left hand and took a sip. Of course, there were many unidentified red dots in the cup.

"Open house."

"ID card, 58 standard single rooms, 108 standard double rooms, 138 computer rooms, and 288 deluxe suites."

If I can open a room with my ID, I will come to you?

What a trouble!

He Xiaotian didn't want people to see his information.

Sometimes there is nothing wrong with being cautious.

"No."

"can not open."

"Double the price, single room. Give you a deposit of 500 yuan first, I will add money if it is not enough."

"make a deal."

Finally, under the temptation of money, the innkeeper fell and succumbed.

If money can make ghosts grind, it can become a reality.

Maybe Lei Yang and the others don't have to be so busy.

On the second floor, under the leadership of the boss, He Xiaotian entered the room.

There is a saying that even though it is a small hotel, the sanitation is not bad at all.

There is no trace of dust anywhere that can be observed with the naked eye.

There are no stains on the sheets.

There was no indescribable breath floating in the air either.

"Hehe, the environment is good, boy? Don't think I am greasy, in fact I have a cleanliness!"

"..."

It's pretty smooth.

After the boss left, He Xiaotian took out his mobile phone and clicked on a certain treasure software.

[Zeng dreamed to go to the end of the world with a sword]: "Are you there? Dear!"

The shopkeeper on the opposite side looked at the familiar nickname, his eyelids twitched.

Did you **** finish practicing the cheats again?

[I sell not fake cheats but antiques]: "Dear, the "Bone Reduction Technique" you want is on the way to come, and it may arrive in two days. I will contact you at that time."

Yo, a omnipotent seller of a certain treasure, really amazing.

It's only a few days ago, have you even gotten "Bone Reduction"?

[Zeng dreamed to go to the end of the world with a sword]: "It's not this thing, do you have any secrets to strengthen Yang Qi?"

[What I sell is not fake cheats but antiques]: "..."

The shopkeeper could not wait to spit out a mouthful of old blood.

You are getting too much lately!

Yang Qi? I don't know what this is, where can I get it for you?

[I sell not fake cheats but antiques]: "Dear, forgive me for my ignorance, what is Yang Qi?"

When I asked, I stopped He Xiaotian directly.

Then, he immediately exited the chat interface and clicked on a browser named Baidu.

[Zeng dreamed to go to the end of the world with a sword]: ""Suwen·Energetic Toward the Sky": A person with Yang Qi, if the sky and the sun, lose their place, they will lose their life. Understand?"

[What I sell is not fake cheats but antiques]: "..."

What about Nima?

Don't think I don't know. During this period of time you didn't answer me, you went to Baidu.

Because I TM also searched while you were inquiring.

Of course, as the owner of the crown, he would not say so blatantly.

After all, quality is the first, even if you want to choke He Xiaotian, you have to face it with a smile, even if the other party can't see it.

[What I sell is not fake cheats but antiques]: "Dear, give me some time. Recently, a batch of ancient books have been unearthed on XZ. I will find them for you."

[Zeng dreamed to go to the end of the world with a sword]: "Hold a fist/, thank you. Waiting for your good news."

He Xiaotian turned off his mobile phone and lay in bed with his eyes closed.

Tossing all night last night, I felt somewhat exhausted mentally.

If this were with the young ladies, he wouldn't have many complaints.

But the thought of the rotting female corpse and the arm outstretched from the toilet made her extremely disgusting.

You never let go of the toilet, what the **** is that?

Around noon, He Xiaotian woke up in a daze, feeling hungry in his abdomen, constantly urging him to eat.

I randomly found a buffet nearby and started a ‘horrifying’ performance.

In the trembling body of the restaurant manager, He Xiaotian, who was full of food and drink, waved and left without taking a leaf.

Back at the 404 Inn, the middle-aged boss quickly operated his fingers on the keyboard.

Because it is a working day, it is estimated that no one will come in the last few days.

Of course, most small hotels are on weekends when they are hot.

Why?

Don't ask your children to go out easily, especially with male classmates.

"so boring."

After playing with the phone, He Xiaotian said helplessly while lying on the bed.

It's okay to run out of the hammer ghost, it's quite interesting to think about it.

During these recent days, Liu Nan didn't know why he was there, and it has been a long time since he talked to each other.

As for Liu Rui, the rich man, please.

People are very busy. Basically, they have more than ten hours of meetings every day.

But there is no time to accompany him, an unemployed vagrant, to talk about the mountains.

"sleep."

I am afraid that some evil spirits will be ‘received’ at night, and staying up late is still quite harmful to the body.

He Xiaotian slept until dark as soon as he slept.

Picked up the phone and checked the time, it was just in the early hours of midnight.

"Beauty, this is your room. If you are too lonely and there is no one to accompany you, I can reluctantly talk to you about life, talk about your ideals, and share your car skills by the way." The boss's wretched voice came from outside, and it was obvious that the servant was fighting. With certain ideas.

He Xiaotian ignored him, as long as he didn't disturb him while driving.

The time jumped to one o'clock in the morning, and he was rather strange.

Logically speaking, at this time the evil spirit should be eager to run over and get hammered?

Why is it still all right now?

Just as He Xiaotian was puzzled, the door of his room was knocked.

"Dang!" "Dang!" "Dang!"

"???"

Was it the boss in the middle of the night?

He Xiaotian got up from the bed and opened the door.

"Crack!"

Yoha!

I saw that the middle-aged man standing outside the door was not greasy.

On the contrary, she is still a beauty.

A white dress that does not fit on the knees, and black stockings on her slender thighs.

The face is very delicate, and the body shape is biased towards the petiteness of a Jiangnan woman.

"Handsome guy, the faucet in my room is broken, can you go take a look?"

The voice was so crisp, it almost made He Xiaotian's bones brittle.

"No, my mother told me that the boy is out and you must protect yourself."

"puff!"

He Xiaotian seemed to hear the sound of a knife piercing his heart.

"Handsome guy, help me!"

The landlord said with his sturdy arms, shaking hands.

Vaguely, He Xiaotian felt that his nose suddenly became hot, and it seemed that something strange was going to come out.

"Why don't you go to the boss?"

"Oh! You said that greasy man? When I just came to open the room, he kept staring squintingly at someone's chest. This guy is obviously not a good person, I'm afraid he will get wild hair."

He Xiaotian glanced at the beautiful woman's chest, this size is still low-cut, not to mention that the boss can't hold it, I also want to be a beast!

"But it's bad in the middle of the night? This way someone will misunderstand us."

"It's okay, I don't care."

He Xiaotian continued to believe that the woman's voice would fall.

"I'm not talking about you, what I care about is my reputation."

"Puff!"

The sound of the knife piercing the heart seemed to rang again.