Chapter 412: Weird Talk about Fengyang Hotel Rules (End)
Li Xiaoqin listened carefully to his request, then raised an eyebrow suspiciously: "That's it?"
Yu Huo nodded carefully and said, "I'll treat you to a meal after this is done."
Li Xiaoqin smiled: "Deal."
Just as she turned to leave, the young man beside her suddenly sighed, hesitating, "Eh? Well, forget it. I'll consider this meal as something I owe you."
Li Xiaoqin immediately performed a smile disappearing trick: "You! After all, you are a rich second-generation young master, why are you suddenly so stingy!"
Hearing this, Yu Huo explained with an embarrassed look on his face, "Sister Qin, it's not that I'm stingy, but every family has its own problems. Although my parents are rich, that's all my pocket money. I waived your room fee for ten days before, and I still have to pay for this myself."
Li Xiaoqin opened her eyes wide in surprise, a look of sympathy in her eyes: "Is that so? You still have to pay for this?"
Yu Huo sniffed and said pitifully, "That's right. When the front desk reports this to my parents, they will definitely deduct it from my pocket money. I'll probably be broke next week. I'd better not drag you down with me. I'll treat you the week after next..."
"What do you mean by next week?" Li Xiaoqin reached out and patted his shoulder: "I think we should forget about the rent."
Yu Huo quickly said, "How can that be? This is what we agreed on!"
Li Xiaoqin rolled her eyes: "It's hard to say now!"
Yu Huo blinked: "Then let's eat..."
Li Xiaoqin was a little impatient. As she walked downstairs, she said, "Okay, stop wasting time. You've just become an adult. You can treat me to a meal when you make some money."
Yu Huo was touched: "Sister Qin..."
The other party waved at him and quickly disappeared into the corridor.
Yu Huo withdrew his gaze, and the tears in the corners of his eyes retreated immediately.
——I just know!
——Haha, this result really doesn’t surprise me at all…
——Sure enough, I’ve been pua again, my sister Qin.
—Oh my god! What kind of friends does Sister Qin have? They just took advantage of her!
——Hey! Why is Brother Lang’s live broadcast room dark?
——Yes, the scene of him leaving the dungeon hasn’t been shown yet, why did the screen suddenly go black?
What's going on? I thought it was stuck, so I logged out and logged in again, but it's still black!
——I don’t know. The other anchors have all escaped from the copy, and when it was Brother Lang’s turn, the screen went black.
——If I leave the instance, the live broadcast will be closed. Brother Lang must still be in the instance. I guess it’s someone who set the permissions in his live broadcast room...
——Upstairs, I think you've uncovered the truth! And this person has appeared now, I guess he's going to cause trouble again!
——Excitement~
An accident happened during the live broadcast, but Yu Huo didn't notice it.
When he pushed open the door of room 000 again, the man appeared in front of him as promised.
Yu Huo lowered his eyelashes, hiding the disappointment in his eyes.
Although he didn't succeed in escaping, fortunately he had two plans...
"Are you back?"
The other person was sitting on an unpainted chair, with her legs casually crossed. Her eyes narrowed slightly, still so beautiful that it was hard to look away. She looked dangerous and charming at the same time.
Yu Huo's heart beat uncontrollably faster.
His eyes flickered for a moment as if to conceal his feelings, and he smiled and asked, "You came so quickly, what's wrong? Are you afraid that I'll run away?"
The man tilted his head and looked at him, without answering. He just looked into his eyes quietly, as if he could never see enough.
Under such an eye attack, even though Yu Huo was thick-skinned, he couldn't help but feel overwhelmed.
He coughed lightly and looked away first: "Um... before completing the agreement, can you answer a few questions for me?"
"Answer the questions?" The man seemed in a good mood. Noticing that he seemed to be having trouble breathing, he raised his hand and snapped his fingers, then asked, "Okay, a few questions?"
As soon as he finished speaking, the thick smoke that had entered the house dissipated instantly.
Yu Huo noticed this and rolled his eyes: "Ten."
The man was stunned for a moment, then smiled: "Have you ever heard of a saying?"
Yu Huo shook his head: "No, I don't want to hear it."
"..." The other party was speechless, pretending not to hear, and continued: "Give it a little sunshine and it will shine. I'm talking about you."
Yu Huo shrugged: "Alright, alright, then...three questions, no less."
The man scoffed, as if he didn't bother to argue with him: "Ask."
Yu Huo took two steps forward, lowered his eyes to glance at the other person, and asked seriously, "What exactly is a soul bead?"
The man was not surprised by his question and replied softly, "The soul orb originates from me and is part of my power."
Yu Huo frowned and asked again: "Why did your soul bead appear on me?"
The man chuckled and looked up at him confidently: "You should ask your parents why they are so greedy and want to take other people's things?"
Yu Huo's expression froze for a moment. "Okay, if that's what you say, then I won't argue with you. One last question... What are your criteria for choosing a partner?"
"......?" The man was stunned by the question and didn't react for a moment.
Yu Huo waited for a while, and when he saw that he didn't speak, he sighed: "Why don't you answer? Haven't you thought about this question?"
The man was silent for a while, as if thinking back, and found that he seemed to have never thought about this kind of question before, and nodded.
Seeing this, Yu Huo said in a long tone, "Oh~" and said, "You didn't answer this question."
"...Then change one."
The man seemed a little unhappy, but Yu Huo fearlessly leaned closer and put his gorgeous eyes in front of the man: "I've thought about this question. I like beauties, big beauties..."
As the young man spoke, his fox eyes were faintly tinged with charm, and his voice was vague and meaningful, and Yuan's pupils seemed to be vague as well.
The pair of scarlet eyes before me were so beautiful and so unique.
The distance was so close that he felt like he had fallen into a bright red lake, unable to escape.
Yuan felt as if he was trapped by the same unfamiliar emotion again. This emotion was so terrifying that it made him subconsciously hold his breath, unable to speak, and even didn't know where to put his hands and feet. His mind was left with large blanks, and even thinking became a luxury...
But the young man in front of me had provocation in his eyes, but his handsome features neutralized his cunning, as if everything was under control and he knew how to advance and retreat.
damn it!
Yuan cursed inwardly, feeling unbalanced. He forced himself to look away and reminded him coldly, "There's one last question left. Are you going to ask it or not?"
Yu Huo's eyes flickered when he heard this: "Why are you so anxious? I asked, but you didn't answer, right? You have to let me think about it?"
As soon as he finished speaking, the man seemed to get even angrier. He turned his head, stared at him, and warned: "Don't play tricks on me..."
"How is that possible?" Yu Huo quickly shook his head, his expression as serious as if he was going to join the party.
The other party looked at him for a few seconds, not knowing whether he believed it or not, but just urged impatiently: "Then hurry up."
"Okay..." Yu Huo pursed his lips, as if a little embarrassed. He showed his fair wrist and shook the sickle-shaped pendant tied to it: "Do you know how to make this thing bigger again?"
The man was stunned for a moment, and when he saw the young man's eager eyes, he finally responded patiently.
"This should be the famous Soul-Suppressing Sword of your Shura lineage. If you want to control it, you must first recognize it as your master."
Yu Huo asked, "How do I recognize the Master?"
Hearing this, the man looked at him speechlessly, his expression as if to say: Are you crazy?!
Yu Huo blinked innocently: "What's wrong?"
Yuan paused, and for some reason he suddenly sighed: "How much do you know about your family?"
Yu Huo thought for a moment and told the truth: "As far as I can remember, I grew up in the human world. I even learned that I am a member of the Shura clan from you."
The other person twitched his lips. "No wonder... I advise you to give up on this dangerous idea. Your people sent the Soul-Suppressing Knife into the dungeon to save you, not to give you away. If you take it upon yourself to claim it as your master, you're afraid you'll suffer the consequences."
Yu Huo pretended not to understand and moved closer to him, "You're such a nagging question. Who cares? I'm not lying. This is truly the last question. If you tell me how to recognize your master, I'll definitely fulfill my promise and return your soul bead to you."
The young man spoke very quickly, and because of the close distance, he could vaguely feel the slightest breath passing gently across his cheek, with a warm scent that was unique to humans, strange and eerie.
Yuan couldn't help but become curious.
The young man is clearly a descendant of the Shura lineage, so why was he exiled to the mortal world?
To say that he made a mistake... doesn't seem likely. Shura's eyes, which can see through all the truth, are still well preserved in his soul.
This is not a privilege that a Shura who has made a mistake can enjoy.
Yuan's mind was full of various guesses, which he overturned countless times. While concentrating on thinking, he also told the other party perfunctorily and helplessly: "Just drop the blood on it."
The young man acted quickly, casually pulling out a thin blade from his pocket and quickly bringing it towards his fingertips.
In a trance, Yuan felt as if he saw a small scar on the other person's fingertips that had not completely healed.
Something seems wrong?
Before he could figure it out, the blade had already cut through the soft flesh. In an instant, liquid a shade darker than the young man's pupils dripped from his fingertips and dripped onto the bright silver sickle pendant...
When this extremely dark red color appeared, his heart inexplicably palpitated, and he instantly forgot the incongruity just now.
Then, the young man suddenly said, "Huh?" "Why aren't you responding? Are you kidding me?"
As he spoke, the other party raised his head, and his mysterious ruby-like eyes seemed to be full of accusations.
He was stunned for a moment: "I didn't."
The young man unyieldingly handed over the small and exquisite pendant in his palm: "You still say you don't have it? Look for yourself..."
He subconsciously leaned forward...but something strange happened!
The pendant that was about to fall into his palm suddenly retreated, and his palm was grasped by the other party's warm fingertips. Because he was caught off guard, he was pulled by the warm hand, and his body was uncontrollably thrown forward again...
During this time, he looked at the person in front of him with confusion and puzzlement.
The other person's beautiful eyes were half closed, and she actually made an appearance as if she wanted to kiss him!
In a flash, Yuan quickly covered his mouth with his other hand and even closed his eyes subconsciously.
Then, something thin and cold touched his forehead. Yuan slowly opened his eyes, and a dark yellow paper floated past his eyes. He could even see the black ink that seeped through from the back.
This is... a talisman!
He was frozen!!
At the same time, a clear voice rang out beside him: "The universe is dark and yellow, all things return to one, with talismans as proof and incense as guide, the gods return to the temple and the ghosts return to the grave..."
Three seconds later, nothing happened.
Yu Huo was stunned. He didn't understand: "...What on earth are you?"
A strange...oh no, should I say a familiar emotion resurfaced. Yuan had no intention of breaking free from the restraints that would break if pulled. Instead, he felt a little lost.
So, what exactly is he disappointed about? What is he regretting?
The answer seems to be always separated by a thin layer of gauze that cannot be torn apart no matter what.
He thought about it, then asked instead of answering, "Are you going to break the contract?"
Yu Huo looked at the calm expression on the other person's face and turned away guiltily.
The other party seemed to have a bit of a stubborn nature, and his voice suddenly took on a subtle hint of anger: "So you still lied to me..."
Yu Huo has always been smart. He immediately took a step back to increase the distance between them. Then he silently reached out and picked up the work clothes on the simple hanger and put them on neatly.
His intention to escape was so obvious, how could Yuan not see it?
For some reason, he still had no intention of breaking free from the talisman. He just stared at the other person with interest and gently reminded him, "It's 10:21 pm now. You've missed the time to leave the dungeon."
Yu Huo's hand, which was buttoning his shirt, paused.
Obviously, the other party's actions have been restricted by himself, but why can this person still act condescendingly?
This is really...unpleasant!
He continued what he was doing and chuckled, "What if I could leave?"
After hearing this, the man in front of him twitched his thin, crimson lips and blew on the talisman on his forehead, making it shake twice, as if in a provocation. Then he said slowly, "I don't think you can."
Yu Huo had already buttoned the last button. After doing this, he adjusted his hair in the reflection of the glass, and a satisfied smile appeared in his scarlet eyes.
Sure enough, for a handsome guy like him, wearing a sack looks like a fashion item!
After feeling happy about the praise, Yu Huo easily suppressed the urge to roll his eyes at the other person.
Then he staggered in front of the other person, took out his cell phone, checked the time, and seemed to be waiting for something.
Yuan looked at the confident expression on the young man's face, and a bad premonition arose in his heart.
After a while, the young man suddenly raised his eyebrows, revealing a look of great joy. Then he raised his hand and put the phone in front of him, chuckling: "I think you think it's wrong, what do you think?"
The time...has actually returned to 22:05 at night.
Yuan was stunned: "Did you touch the clock at the front desk?"
The young man didn't answer and put his phone away. In the process, he even reached out and touched his cheek in a good mood.
He smiled and said, "Bye. Oh, by the way, the beauty is doing a good job with her skin care, right?"
Bang--
The door slammed shut with a gentle bang. Yuan lowered his eyelashes, reached out and easily took off the talisman on his forehead, crumpled it into a ball, and murmured, "You're not bad either."
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