"Stop buzzing around with your head down and come help me find the door. If you don't open the door soon, the boss will yell at me and you'll all suffer the consequences!"
At this moment, the waiter in the white shirt became even more anxious.
The ease he had just felt vanished in an instant, as if he were about to explode.
It wasn't just the young man in white; the knocking outside was getting louder and louder, which made me even more puzzled.
Do we still need to look for this doorknob?
The door was perfectly straight; it was just sitting there, yet it looked like a door painted on the wall.
However, the knocking coming from inside the wall was real.
I looked closely and pointed it out to the service provider, who seemed to suddenly realize something, like a fool.
"Wow, thank you!"
He said it to me sincerely, and then put his hand on the doorknob and twisted it hard.
He kept thanking me as he twisted it.
"Let me tell you, just because of your character, even if you don't stay here for a while, once our sea cucumber, potatoes, and other things have grown, I'll definitely give you some!"
At this moment, the waiter seemed very generous, his hands never stopped, he kept trying to open the door, but to me it looked like he was slowly feeling his way along the wall.
Listening to him like that, I really felt like he was a bit of a lunatic.
And I really think I misheard.
"You're telling me this sea marrow is grown, not harvested from a water tank?"
"Otherwise what!"
The waiter rolled his eyes, but then finally grabbed something and started pulling hard on it.
“We can easily collect tons of mass-produced goods. Our boss He said going to cultivate the land is like turning over the soil in the backyard! He'll be back to check on my shift soon, so it must have already yielded some initial results…”
I was completely dumbfounded. This thing is so simple?
Why did Fatty Zhou insist on going to the puddles to collect the fish, especially since his partner was missing? That place must be incredibly dangerous...
One of these two is definitely lying to me!
If it's a place where you're almost guaranteed to die, then that's what Fatty Zhou was talking about.
But if what this young man is saying is true, then there is absolutely no need to harvest sea marrow.
But since you can get a whole bunch of them so easily, who would cherish them?
I think that in that case, sea marrow should be used as a medicinal ingredient for *Gnaphalium affine*, which would be quite popular.
Yes, if it were truly a bestseller, this place wouldn't have become a desolate wasteland!
"But wasn't one of the only two jars of sea marrow in the inn's storage room stolen?"
Yiyi also asked the same question.
yes.
I looked at the dew-covered branch in Yiyi's pocket. It was still glowing, just like before, but it seemed to lack the vibrant life it had shown before.
The waiter didn't notice; he just waved his hand impatiently.
"What nonsense are you talking about? Who would steal this? If you plant it this month, you can harvest it next month. What's the rush?"
Come help me right away! I'm in a hurry to get off work!
The boss is angry, you're all finished!
After that young man finished speaking, my head was completely scrambled.
I just silently followed him, feeling around on the wall, but I could really feel that the door he painted really had the feel of an old, worn-out metal door.
Holy crap?
"Master, be careful! This may contain deadly poison!"
At that moment, the Thunder Strike Sword seemed to explode in my head.
"Take a good look at it. To me, it just looks like an ordinary piece of old-fashioned metal!"
Stop making such a fuss over nothing.
I was saying this to Lei Jijian, and he seemed quite indignant.
"It's not that I'm unaware of things, but ever since I entered this second floor, I feel like my perception has decreased!"
Everything here seems to be connected to that initial thick fog!
I was lost in thought, but I couldn't quite grasp the situation at the moment.
I didn't think much of it and just followed the young man's lead, trying to open the door with force.
At that moment, the door also gave me considerable resistance, as if it was trying to suck me in.
"Yiyi!"
I called out to the girl in a low voice, almost inaudible to the two of us.
The girl seemed to immediately understand something and quickly began transferring energy towards me.
He once again gathered a point of pale red energy at the tip of his fingers, just like the faint pinkish glow he had seen before.
However, this time it incorporates a touch of white that the girl herself possesses.
As her faint light shone on my hands, I immediately felt an indescribable warmth surge through them.
This warmth instantly gave my hands a tremendous amount of energy.
I felt that the wristbands I initially used for traveling were now emitting a faint pink glow.
Wow, Yiyi's energy is still amazing!
I couldn't help but sigh inwardly.
Then, the waiter called me over, and almost at the same time, the back door of the car was suddenly pulled open!
Holy crap, it really can be pulled apart?
This is clearly the second floor, but outside is just flat ground...
I felt a little lost.
Standing outside the door was a middle-aged man, about 40 years old, wearing a short-sleeved blue overall, with some mud on his trouser legs. He had a few wrinkles on his face, but it did not affect his very energetic spirit.
His hair was messy, and he had a fierce look in his eyes.
He was holding a pair of scissors in his hand.
"What's wrong with you, kid? Why are you taking so long to open the door? Are you slacking off again!"
At this moment, the person who seemed to be in a superior position appeared to be very angry, but he did not seem to have any intention of punishing the waiter.
The young man immediately nodded and bowed.
"No, no, I was just looking for rooms for the guests, these two are the ones!"
The middle-aged man glanced at me and the girl sideways, his brows furrowed so deeply that the wrinkles made him look much older than his age.
"Who are these two? Do they live here? I've already told you, we don't do business with people like this, we don't do business with poor people!"
"Once you clear out this backyard, our inn will be famous for miles around!"
Looking at this guy in overalls, I really didn't see any connection between him and the boss.
If all bosses were like him, doing everything themselves, they probably wouldn't be able to start even the most successful business.
They even want to kick us out. Do we look like we're broke?
I was about to start swearing when the waiter stopped us.
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