Chapter 384: Weird Talk about Fengyang Hotel Rules (2)
They say that if you die under the peony flowers, you will be romantic even as a ghost!
He's going to die before he even has any fun?
Yu Huo was unwilling to give in and stared at the other person with his eyes wide open.
The man at the hotel door was handsome, with short black hair swaying in the breeze, broad shoulders and long legs. He was so superior that everything around him became his foil. While he was handsome, he was also swallowed by loneliness.
But even though he was such an independent person, the anchors who were with him seemed not to notice this and walked into the hotel as he was told without even looking at them.
Hmm? Have they all practiced in the temple? Why are they all so calm?!
Is he the only pervert here?
It wasn't until the man looked over that Yu Huo came to his senses.
He blinked, and the other person blinked too.
Yu Huo tilted his head.
Maybe this action was a bit silly, and the other party didn't follow suit.
Then, the two thin red lips in front of him opened slightly: "Three."
Yu Huo thought of the copy requirements.
【Stay in the hotel and survive for three days. Please follow the manager's instructions during this period.】
So it starts now?
He rushed into the hotel.
As they passed by, he heard the other person speak coldly again: "Two."
"one."
The man sighed softly, seeming a little disappointed.
Yu Huo, who rushed into his own hotel, said: "......"
What are you disappointed about?
Disappointed that he ran into the hotel before the countdown?
This guy is really bad~
He just wanted to sleep with the other person, but the other person was trying to kill him. How unsportsmanlike!
There was a swish sound coming from the money detector in front, and Yu Huo shifted his gaze to the front desk.
The person at the front desk looked unfamiliar, not like an employee of his hotel...
At this time, the receptionist raised his head, revealing a pair of eyes with no pupils but only whites, and a few obvious corpse spots appeared on his face. It was obvious that he was a dead person.
Yu Huo looked at this face and felt as if he had seen it somewhere before.
The front desk staff is very dedicated to their work. Check-in is simple and straightforward. They take the money and put the card in one go without any unnecessary words.
Soon, it was Yu Huo's turn.
He looked down at the fee schedule.
Standard Room--
King bed 150
Standard Suite--
Deluxe Suite--
Deposit 200
It seems that only king-size rooms are allowed.
Yu Huo wrote down his ID on the notebook handed to him, and scanned 350 with his mobile phone. The other party clicked the mouse a few times and quickly handed him a room card.
Yu Huo took it and subconsciously said, "Thank you."
The receptionist raised her head when she heard that, and Yu Huo could tell from her micro-expression that she seemed a little surprised.
Oh, he remembered that the front desk staff of his hotel had day shift and night shift, and this person seemed to be the one on the night shift.
Although the photo and the real thing are somewhat inconsistent, the outline can be vaguely seen, and it is the employee who works the night shift.
But after thinking about it, he felt relieved. His hotel was not clean and people working the night shift might be scared to death.
Entering the hotel, Yu Huo smelled the yin energy in the air which was even more intense than usual. He felt better than ever before and happily followed the other seven anchors into the elevator.
The moment the door closed, Yu Huo looked towards the hall again, and the manager had mysteriously disappeared.
Yu Huo touched the two room cards in his pocket, feeling conflicted.
Should I live in the room I opened myself or the room the other party opened for me?
Perhaps it was because this dungeon was filled with a strange atmosphere, and no one spoke until the elevator reached the floor where their room was.
The rooms were opened one after another, and the elevator opened and closed frequently. Finally, when it reached the fifth floor, only Yu Huo and the mixed-race woman were left.
It was also a coincidence that their rooms were adjacent, and the mixed-race girl was the first to break the silence.
"Um... let's add an ID? We can keep an eye on each other in the dungeon."
Yu Huo glanced at the mixed-race girl, readily agreed, and asked, "Which one is your ID?"
The mixed-race girl hurriedly said, "Tian Guihua."
Yu Huo hesitated to speak: "Who gave you this ID?"
The mixed-race girl raised her eyebrows proudly: "My own! How is it? Is this ID I got culturally?"
Yu Huo really didn't understand the train of thought of the overseas returnee: "Huh?"
The mixed-race woman explained, "Didn't the ancient imperial examinations in our country always have the laurel list? I love flowers and plants, and osmanthus sounds like a flower that is very scholarly."
Yu Huo chuckled, "You added me not to keep an eye on me, but to show off your ID, right?"
Tian Guihua: (guilty conscience.jpg)
"Besides, your ID is completely uneducated and extremely unfashionable." Yu Huo ignored the other party's bewilderment and continued to speak: "But don't be too discouraged. The extreme of being unfashionable is trendy, just like the way you dress. It's so unfashionable that it makes people want to sprinkle some desiccant on your head."
Tian Guihua: "What medicine? You said to take it slowly..."
Yu Huo was convinced.
I am not afraid that my opponent is a legend, I am just afraid that my opponent doesn’t understand what I am saying.
There is really a generation gap in communication between him and these overseas returnees.
Yu Huo sighed, then quickly tapped the light screen and announced concisely: "It's added, please approve it."
Tian Guihua was very open-minded and immediately put aside her previous confusion.
But soon, she had new confusions.
"Your name is Tiao Gong?"
Tian Guihua stared at the light screen with blank eyes. After she finished speaking, she felt that the word "撩" seemed to be a little different from the one she knew.
What the hell?
Yu Huo paused in opening the door and turned to look at the mixed-race girl whose face was full of curiosity.
What's going on? Not only does this person not understand how to use the characters for 两 (two) and 二 (two), but when he encounters a character he doesn't recognize, he only reads the part he knows, right?
But don’t say it, don’t say it.
As expected of someone of Chinese descent, even though he grew up abroad, this deep-rooted Chinese problem is ingrained in his bones and blood.
Hey~ I’m just lazy and just don’t look up the dictionary!
Seeing that he was silent, Tian Guihua guessed, "Is your family rich?"
Yu Huo subconsciously glanced at the wallpaper of his hotel and the LED voice-activated lights that cost several thousand yuan to install in the corridors of each floor, and nodded seriously: "I guess so."
Tian Guihua seemed to understand something and continued to guess: "Is this Liaogong the local dialect of your hometown? I have only heard of Baozugong. One of my college classmates was called Baozugong. Although he wore cheap clothes, he was really rich."
Thinking of the landlord in Stephen Chow's movies, Yu Huo corrected him expressionlessly: "That word is pronounced 'lǎo'"
Tian Guihua was surprised: "So this word is pronounced 'lǎo', husband?"
Yu Huo glanced at Tian Guihua's three-dimensional and delicate features, and raised the corner of his mouth in a good mood: "I'm here."
Tian Guihua: ? ?
I suspect you are taking advantage of me.
——Absolutely, he is really wild~
——Don’t call me husband, call me Brother Lang!
——Tsk, I finally found someone I like, but he has no male ethics!
——What's the point of being a man or not? You're watching the live broadcast, are you looking for a partner with this guy?
——This handsome guy looks restless at first glance. He has a face that looks like he wants a long-term boyfriend but doesn’t.
—Wait…boyfriend?
——Hehehe~
——Stop laughing, help, there’s a gay guy upstairs!
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