Cai Gen carried the takeaway box, he really didn't think it weighed, it was just not easy to take, otherwise it would not be difficult to use one hand.

I don't know if that Ziwen classmate is too weak, or if he doesn't lose his strength.

In fact, he is not big, not even 1.8 meters, and he is definitely a lower-average height in the Northeast.

Especially in these years, after weighing more than 200, it looks shorter, a bit like a rectangle or a square.

Before Cai Gen could figure out what shape he was, room 8111 arrived.

Look at the decoration of this doorway is different from other rooms?

The other rooms are all single doors, but this room turned out to be a double door on the opposite side, which is large and luxurious.

Could this be the legend of the Red Romantic Hotel, the luxury suite?

On the European-style gold-plated handle, there is a Do Not Disturb sign.

As soon as Cai Gen saw this, he was depressed.

You say you ordered, and then don't let you bother, what do you mean?

Can't you just finish the meal and hang up?

I don't know, seeing this brand and ringing the doorbell again, how much psychological pressure will it cause to others?

Cai Gen resisted the pressure and rang the doorbell twice.

Looking at the luxury, the surface is light, and the sound insulation is very bad, Cai Gen can hear the doorbell inside and the footsteps coming over very clearly.

The door opened, and what greeted Cai Gen's eyes was a neat suit, a meticulous tie, and a strong chest.

Cai Gen unconsciously looked up, this body is much stronger than himself, absolutely inverted triangle, and the body is toned.

However, when Cai Gen saw his face, he chuckled in his heart.

That's too much of a contrast, isn't it?

If you are a bald man, or a black brother, no matter how weird it is, you are a King Kong Lori, Cai Gen can reluctantly accept it.

But the person who opened the door turned out to be an old man, with sparse white hair, a face of hilly folds, and two long-lived eyebrows, snow-white.

You said that you are so old, is it necessary to wear this body of almost two meters?

Look at this old energy, it is common sense to bend over and hunchback, right?

No, Cai Gen felt that he was too subjective.

What if the family is only twenty-five, but only because he smokes, drinks and stays up late has many girlfriends, so he is old?

Or Benjamin reincarnated?

What's the use of thinking about all this mess?

In addition to lamenting that he has lived for a long time, Cai Gen should not have any opinions on other people's appearances.

"Hello, delivery, twenty servings of teriyaki chicken thigh rice."

As he spoke, Cai Gen squatted down and opened the takeaway box to take it out.

The old man's voice, under the abnormal appearance, is still relatively normal, a very vicissitudes of voice.

"Are you Cai Gen?"

Cai Gen squatted, stopped his hand, and looked up at the old man again, even harder, he was really tall, his swollen chest muscles, and he couldn't see the old man's expression clearly when he blocked his vision.

"Ah, I'm Cai Gen, the boss of the Anxin bento, and I'm here to deliver the meal in person, isn't that what you asked?"

"Take the food, take the house, go inside."

What kind of local accent is this, why is it so sandwiched?

Cai Gen felt like he had heard it somewhere, but he couldn't remember it.

After saying that, the old man turned and walked into the house.

Cai Gen thought about it, and it was not hygienic to put the food on the ground by himself.

Walking into the house with the takeout box, my eyes lit up.

In the afternoon, the sunset was strong, shining through the windows, illuminating the house very brightly.

The old man took the lead in sitting on a three-person sofa in front of the window and motioned for Cai Gen to put the rice on the coffee table.

This room is very large, I didn't see the bed, it should be a living room, sofa coffee table is all available.

It is worthy of the luxury suite of the hotel, which is larger than the one returning to the hotel.

Cai Gen put the rice on the coffee table, feeling that he was done and it was time to move on to the next link.

"A total of 20 servings of teriyaki chicken thigh rice, 350 yuan, two side dishes are gifts, do you want cash or transfer?"

The old man's majestic body, sitting on the three-person sofa with a big horse golden knife, almost occupied the position of two people, in the strong sunlight, Cai Gen was a little backlit, and he couldn't see his face clearly.

"How much, money?"

It's really old, don't look at the good health, the ears are also struggling.

Cai Gen stretched out three fingers with one hand, and stretched out five fingers with one hand, and even said it with a gesture, and raised the volume intimately.

"Three hundred, fifty dollars."

seemed to be shocked by Cai Gen's loud voice, and the old man ducked his head back,

"Don't, shout, I can hear it, it's just, you say it too fast, I don't understand."

Dizzy, people are not behind their ears, they have poor comprehension, Cai Gen misunderstood.

The old man took out his black wallet from his suit, took out four red tickets, and put them on the coffee table.

"No, I'm looking for change, thank you very much."

While saying thank you, the old man bowed his head to Cai Genyi, which can be regarded as a salute.

How did Cai Gen suffer this?

Hurry up and return the salute, nodding and bowing, I don't know how to be polite.

"You're welcome, you're welcome, what I should have done, it's not enough, thank you for your generosity."

When he reached out for the money, Cai Gen's observation skills, which he had exercised for a long time, played a role.

Because, a strange thing attracted Cai Gen's attention.

The banknotes are full of sunlight and beautiful, which is Cai Gen's favorite color.

However, according to the trajectory of the light, the money on the coffee table should be in the shadow of the old man.

Why is there sunlight?

Brother Cai got the money in his hand and clearly saw the shadow of his hand, yes, there should indeed be a shadow.

Looking up at the sofa a little more, there is indeed an old man sitting, indeed blocking the sun, and there is indeed no shadow?

There's something weird about this old man.

What doesn't have a shadow?

Spirit.

So can spirits bask in the sun?

I can't.

It's not scientific.

Cai Gen's hand to take the money was a little sluggish.

Let's just say that this red romantic hotel has never met a good thing.

Last time I came, Xiao Xiao scared himself.

This time, it's an old man?

And still in broad daylight?

It's too blatant, isn't it, bullying this land woman is incompetent?

I have to educate Xiao Xiao when I go back, and I don't take my work seriously.

No matter how turbulent the waves are in his heart, Cai Gen's actions are still very complete.

Put the money in your pocket, close the takeout box, and head out.

"Cai Gen, are you leaving?"

This time, after the calm thinking just now, Cai Gen remembered that where is the accent of this Mandarin, there are many in some dramas, and they are indeed foreigners.

I don't know if this product is from Xiao Er's gang or Xiao Er's hostile, anyway, it's all from the poor countryside.

With a long sigh, Cai Gen turned to look at the shadowless old man.

"Ah, when I'm done, I'll go back, and I wish you a nice meal."

"Please sit down, I still have something, I want to trouble you."

Before the words fell, the door of the "Bang Woo" hotel suddenly closed by itself, blocking Cai Gen's way.

The sudden situation made Cai Gen a little surprised, but fortunately he walked slowly, otherwise he would be caught by the door, especially his head, and he would be unlucky for a long time.

That's a very polite point, what's the use of that?

I didn't want to let myself go, and I showed a small hand, and this calf let him pretend.