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Even someone as composed and elegant as Sihai couldn't help but keep glancing at it, not to mention Xiaoqi and Gongzhu, who had poor self-control and would always take a few bites of food and then lean over to smell the unique aroma of the beer.
No one asked Cheng Shuang about her motives. After all, it wasn't unusual for the Flower Bud Inn to have surveillance cameras. The girl must have done this on purpose to lure people in.
After they finished eating, they strolled out of the room. Cheng Shuang deliberately asked, "Should we take the trash with us?"
"Let's talk about it tonight! Otherwise the parade will be over. We must find clues to the treasure map today," Sihai agreed.
"That little sphere is quite exquisitely carved."
Although Da Bai didn't understand the deeper meaning of their words, he still followed the conversation, "I wonder whose skill it is?"
"It can't be some homeless person, can it?" Gong Zhu scoffed. The five of them pressed the elevator button and rushed in. Just as the elevator doors were closing, a fist-sized ball fell from the ceiling with a thud and crashed into the loosely closed door on the top floor.
Almost the instant it rammed the door open, the door slowly opened by itself, and a red, rose-like bud emerged from inside. Then, a slender stem completely opened the door, as if to welcome the small ball.
Without hesitation, the sphere rolled straight in. It eagerly jumped onto the flower bud, which was caught off guard and let out a squeak, but quickly fell silent as if bearing a heavy burden.
Using the elasticity of the flower buds and branches, the ball attempted to bounce itself onto the table covered with snacks and trash.
Smelling the faint aroma of wine, and recalling the exhilarating sensation of yesterday's spicy kick that exploded on its taste buds and surged to the top of its head, it became even more impatient as it bounced around.
Unfortunately, the stems of the flower buds were too thin, too thin to support their weight properly, causing each flower and bud to either fail to launch or bounce off course.
After several times, the animal-shaped outline carved on the sphere gradually became vivid and ferocious from its stiff state. Its copper bell-shaped eyes, the size of fingernails, stared at the trembling flower bud, full of violent and tyrannical ferocity.
Suddenly, a huge, powerful, and terrifying black shadow rose up behind it—a sheep's body with a human face, tiger's teeth, and human hands, with a bizarre and terrifying appearance, emanating a sinister black aura that instantly spread throughout the room.
The shadowy figure hovered above the ceiling, its body hunched over. The overwhelming darkness squeezed the flower bud into a corner. Extreme fear caused the flower bud to tremble, its newly grown, tender petals quivering. Before long, the already fragile petals began to fall off with a series of soft thuds.
The owner of Flower Bud Restaurant has gone bald again...
Just as the flower bud thought her life was in danger, the elevator doors opened with a ding, and a hurried footstep strode in.
The newcomer seemed completely oblivious to the fact that the door was unlocked. Instead, she spoke in a soft, discerning girl's voice, muttering with disgust, "The smell of alcohol is too strong. I don't want to sleep in a lees of wine..." With that, she pushed the door open without hesitation.
The huge, ferocious black shadow swiftly shrank into the small sphere, its movement so fast that the flower bud was dumbfounded. Fortunately, the flower bud had already wanted to run away. As soon as that irresistible intimidation dissipated, the flower bud reacted quickly and burrowed into the bottom plate. When the owner of the sound entered the room, he only caught a glimpse of the last scene of the green leaves merging into the floor.
Cheng Shuang silently curled the corners of her lips, deliberately ignoring the fallen petals on the ground. She strode forward with her head held high and kicked the black ball next to the table hard against the wall. The ball hit the wall with a crisp sound, and there seemed to be a cry of pain like that of a little girl.
The ball then fell and came to a steady stop against the wall, but the sound still caught the little girl's attention. She exclaimed "Eh!" and slowly walked over.
The stomping of my feet on the floor was a little heavy, patter, patter, patter, each step striking the heart of the flower buds hidden in the floor.
Cheng Shuang squatted down and mischievously pushed the ball back and forth with her fingertips. "How come there's an extra one?"
Her laughter, heard by Yiqiu Yihua, was light and airy, yet tinged with unspeakable malice. "Who dropped it, didn't they?"
The flower bud in the shadows nodded frantically in its heart. At the same time, it harbored a dark secret: it hoped that the sphere would once again display its power and quickly deal with this little devil, so that it could make a fortune once it vacated the room.
If one can gain both money and people and recoup their investment, then that would be something to celebrate.
The flower buds were restless, and a green leaf eagerly poked out. In an instant, an invisible pressure forced the green leaf to fall back to the floor with a thud. It was even a step too slow, so it didn't have time to blend with the floor and turned into a puddle of green mud.
The flower bud owner completely withdrew its head, sobbing. How could it, now that it had lost its manhood and was disabled, survive in this difficult world?
It spent countless years giving up delicious human delicacies and swallowing countless disgusting, automatically delivered nutritional supplies (subordinates) to achieve its current status and rank. In the end, in the end... the flower bud opened its mouth and cried silently.
The floor beneath Cheng Shuang's feet gradually showed signs of water seepage, as did the ceiling and walls. The light and pleasant fragrance also gradually spread. The little girl turned her head and thought for a moment, then picked up the black ball and tried to put it into the spatial storage without making a sound—of course, she couldn't fit it in.
Of course, she was just trying it out; she wouldn't actually let a greedy beast into her territory. That would be like throwing a wolf into a sheepfold—a ready-made buffet.
Cheng Shuang cleverly took out six identical wooden photo frames, quickly trimmed away any unnecessary bits and pieces, and pasted a card with the same flat size as each frame onto it. Then, she taped them together at a 90-degree angle, and then, using the bear cub's paw, she fastened the three 90-degree boards together while dropping the sphere inside.
With swift movements of both hands and claws, the wooden box, assembled into a cube, was secured with tape from the outside, creating a small, infinitely looping space.
Only then did he drop the sphere into one of the compartments containing trash that he didn't have a chance to clean up yet.
As Cheng Shuang clapped her hands and walked towards the door, she suddenly stopped. The water stains under her feet gave the entire hotel room an uncomfortable, damp, and aged feel. She lowered her voice and said, "I like clean rooms! Remember, I mean crisp and clean!"
Ha! The flower bud owner, now bald and barely resembling a pistil, chuckled mockingly from the shadows. This little human brat is too naive. Does she think she can distract an adult like this? How laughable! She even dares to threaten it. Be careful, or it will bring its brothers and sisters and devour her and her companions alive.
Feeling triumphant, Hua Rui tried her best to hold back her tears. The moment the door closed, two green leaves emerged from the floor, and countless stamens like flower stamens sprouted from the leaves. They tried their best to absorb all the moisture from the four walls back into their bodies, and even opened the windows to ventilate and dissipate the smell.
Why isn't there a "Best Hardworking Person" award for the food and beverage street?
If it exists, who else but it?!
Only when the room was bright and clean, as if it had just been renovated, did Hua Rui arrogantly snort twice towards the direction of Cheng Shuang's bed, returning to where she came from.
Making the toughest statements but doing the most cowardly things—this might be the real reason why the boss behind the food street values Hua Rui.
Those who understand the times are wise; this applies everywhere.