"Hey~~" Wang Wenfei saw a small piece of the poster that Hu Yue had torn off and immediately lowered her voice to call out, "This is very impolite of you. Don't be so rude, okay?"
"What?"
Hu Yue glanced at Wang Wenfei, saw her nervous look, pursed her lips, and shoved the torn-off piece in front of Wang Wenfei: "Look."
Wang Wenfei asked, puzzled, "What's wrong?"
"The paper of this magazine is very brittle and faded; it looks really old."
"you mean……"
"This might really be a pictorial from decades ago."
"So you're saying that you really damaged someone else's old items, is that right?"
Hu Yue: "..."
Wow! It really is!
Hu Yue felt guilty after Wang Wenfei's words. She had originally wanted to share what new discovery she had made, but then Wang Wenfei added, "It's nothing that someone opened a shop and collected some old items. But you came up here and destroyed a small piece. What if they hold you accountable and get angry..."
"Shh-"
Hearing Wang Wenfei's words, Hu Yue became even more agitated. She coughed lightly, quickly put the small piece of paper back into her pocket, her eyes darting around, and quickened her pace: "Well, let's go back to the room and rest first."
Wang Wenfei: "..."
Well, they really thought they had made some major discovery, but they ended up causing damage and were reminded of it by her, looking quite guilty.
Wang Wenfei didn't know what to say at that moment.
This is not an isolated incident.
When Lu Xiaoyao and Leng Youyou came upstairs, Lu Xiaoyao noticed, unusually, that a corner of the poster had been torn off at the corner.
"Huh? Here..."
Leng Youyou turned around and saw the magazine with a missing corner that Lu Xiaoyao was pointing at. Her eyes narrowed and she took a step back.
"It was freshly torn; the color of the tear is still fresh."
"Huh? Fresh?"
Lu Xiaoyao didn't expect that Leng Youyou would notice the difference with just one glance.
Then, Leng Youyou looked the magazine over again to make sure she found nothing else before saying, "Let's go. They must have torn it up earlier. Let's ask them about it later."
"Shall we tear off a piece?"
Lu Xiaoyao felt that if the two people in front of her had torn each other apart, it must have been because they had discovered something different that they had taken action. Although she and Leng Youyou hadn't discovered anything, she could tear them all up and take them back to study them slowly, right?
We can't fall behind others, can we?
Lu Xiaoyao's expression was so obvious that Leng Youyou couldn't help but remind her, "We're just tourists, not space pirates... coming up here to tear up decorations in someone's shop, is that... huh?"
"Oh, right~"
[Pfft! After playing games for so long, don't you know there are certain things you absolutely must never touch?]
[Yeah, what if it's cursed or something, or it comes into contact with something that kills anyone who touches it...]
[By the way, the businesswoman didn't hint at buying anything for the little one today!]
[Yes! The businesswoman was acting strange today; she wasn't selling boxed lunches.]
Is it not time yet?
But actually, in the most difficult games, it's most normal to encounter such a mysterious merchant—someone who will never actively try to sell to you unless you speak up.
[Hmm, that's true. My kid has always been very lucky; the mysterious merchant ladies he's encountered have all been very nice and persistent in selling to him.]
So this round won't be...
[Could it not be the same person as before?! (Scary face.JPG)]
...
Seeing this, I almost burst out laughing. I have to say, the people in the comments section are pretty close to the truth to some extent.
Thinking this, she picked up another cup of tea, lowered her head, and took a sip.
While they were drinking tea, the three male players had already taken the cups from Mu Chen and gone upstairs.
"What are you thinking about?"
As soon as Mu Chen turned around, he saw Mingmei holding a teacup and staring blankly.
"No, I was just curious about what it feels like to see players from the boss's perspective."
"Oh? How does it feel?"
"Not bad~"
Mu Chen returned to the bar and took out the small bread rolls he had baked in the old-fashioned oven in the kitchen, handing them to Mingmei.
"Want to try some?"
The simple butter and milk bread, baked in the oven, had an enticing aroma of wheat mixed with milk. Mingmei took a small bite, then stared curiously at Mu Chen's face, asking in confusion, "Why...why did you learn to make pastries? And even open a shop?"
There's an old saying: "The way to a person's heart is through their stomach."
As Mu Chen spoke, he bent down and brought his face close to Mingmei's face, who was sitting on the stool.
At that moment, Mingmei looked at the adorable image of herself with a small bread roll in her mouth in the other person's eyes, making her feel a little uncomfortable as she missed the tender gaze that met the other person's.
"Oh~ But I remember you told me that you're not a very good cook, and that you can only make desserts."
Do you like the desserts I made?
"like."
"That's enough."
Bright and beautiful: ? ? ?
Mingmei turned her head again, staring at Mu Chen with her round eyes that had a slight upturn at the corners. Just as she was about to say that things shouldn't be left like this, a light cough ruined the atmosphere.
Mingmei and Muchen turned their heads at the same time and saw four female players standing at the bottom of the stairs with a change of clothes, looking at them in their direction as if they were burying their heads in the sand.
Player: Oh my god~ This is even more adorable than in real life~~
Bright and cheerful: =. =
Mu Chen: ...
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