239 Bald donkey
As a monster, it's not good to carry it in your primeval jungle, so why bother to run to the metropolis to suffer this living sin? And it's so embarrassing, the hotel fee of 35 yuan a night, it's almost 2014, okay? The price of goods in the hotel is still ten years ago, which is already very exaggerated, doesn't the old man rely on this store to make money?
Moreover, in addition to the cheap cost, the facilities of this small hotel are not worse than the general hotel, and even more than that, but the money of the hotel is enough to live here for three or four days, and even more, you can live for ten days, not to mention that the cost is so low, every room is so clean and tidy, so the old man is planning to specialize in welfare? How many days will this hold the hotel up?
The life of this monster is too miserable.
Moreover, as soon as Qin Mu went upstairs, he used his spiritual power to sweep the house, except for 204 and 205, which were taken by the three of them, the entire hotel was empty, in other words, this inn was their first business today.
Staying bored in the room, Qin Mu got out of bed with a bone, saying that he was going to go out for a walk, and he was naturally not interested in the animal world world full of screens, so he simply turned off the TV and followed Qin Mu out of the world.
Seeing that the door of the red lotus room was closed, I thought that this aunt must be trying the pile of goods worth 25 million that she swept, and she must not have time to go out with her, besides, the red lotus is a very good beauty, but she wants to try those strange cosmetics, and she doesn't know how to operate them, Qin Mu is afraid that as soon as she opens the door, a person with a face painted like a strange shape will go for a walk with her, will it be a shame for the dead?
The downstairs was still as deserted as ever, the old man had been reading the newspaper, and when he came down from upstairs, Qin Mu saw that what he was holding in his hand was still the previous newspaper, and there was a large advertising space on the back of the newspaper, which was hung with a bright red flag, and now this advertising space was still facing outward, and it had not been touched at all.
Qin Mu walked into the bar, only to find that the old man was asleep at all.
His eyes were closed, his face was ruddy and snoring, his white hair was shining in the morning sun, as if he was a little tired, the old man rubbed his nose, his hanging head changed direction, and the newspaper in his hand fell.
With a heavy head planting, the old man's eyes opened, obviously he had woken up, he looked at Qin Mu with hazy eyes, and said, "Hmm, but do you want to stay in the hotel?"
"Old man, we're already living in it." Shi Ran couldn't help but remind, it was very strange that this time the old man consciously spoke Mandarin as soon as he saw them.
"Oh, look at my memory, I'm old, and everything is different from before."
"Why, the old man still looks tough." Qin Mu smiled and glanced at the newspaper in the old man's hand.
Following Qin Mu's gaze, the old man raised the newspaper in his hand: "Old man, I felt sleepy after reading it for a while, but I didn't expect to really fall asleep, what?" Are you satisfied with the room? β
"Not bad." Relieved preemptively replied.
"That's good, that's good." The old man was smiling red.
"Why aren't there many people living in such a nice hotel?" Qin Mu was very puzzled. Since the old man has the ability to make every room of his own clean and tidy, why is the living room where he sleeps so dirty, that people dare not look directly and dare not enter the door, such a faΓ§ade, it is strange to have business, of course, except for desperate people like Qin Mu.
"Well, where are you going?" The old man took off the pair of glasses from the bridge of his nose and carefully wiped them with a cloth.
"There's nothing to do, just hang out." Scratching his head with relief, he smiled innocently.
"Young people are traveling here, right?"
"Yes, yes." The conversation was still relieved, Qin Mu was casually watching in the reception hall on the first floor, a row of dilapidated sofas and polished wood-colored coffee tables, the corners of which were ground out of the yellow skin, and there was a roll of "Ruili" on the coffee table at random, and a bottle of flowers that seemed to have just been picked.
The small pale yellow flowers, I don't know what kind of flowers they are, Qin Mu has always been dull to plants, so he leaned over and smelled them, and there seemed to be no taste at all.
"That's Xiao Shengcai, this kid, he likes plants very much." The old man said slowly.
Qin Mu nodded, hearing this, as if something in his heart had been touched, a thought rose from the bottom of his heart, but he didn't catch anything.
"Boss, we're staying at the hotel." A pair of immature voices sounded from outside the door, and the old man hurriedly agreed, took out a room card from under the counter, and grabbed the brush that had fallen off at the same time.
Qin Mu put his eyes on the door, Nima, what's the situation, there were two immature-looking people wearing student uniforms standing at the door...... Junior high school students, looking at their ignorant faces, it should be this age, in fact, Qin Mu is not sure, their dress is the most popular and terrible style of the Killing Matt family now, it is uglier than a ghost, and what is even more terrifying is that from Qin Mu's point of view, it is not clear at all that men and women are not distinguished.
Well? Look at the figure? I can't see it, it seems to be more sure that it is a couple of junior high school students, but I can't tell which one is male and which is female, of course, it must be a couple if it is hugged so tightly, otherwise how can it be possible to run out and open a room.
But the old man didn't care about these at all, the two of them took the room card and went up, and they didn't look at Qin Mu, who was already stunned, but looked at the relief who was already dumbfounded standing at the door: "Look, there is a bald donkey here." β
Qin Mu's anger rose with a "Teng", can these two bear children speak, what is called a "bald donkey"?
Qin Mu, whose face was gloomy, was about to go up to theorize, and he was relieved to hold him, the Buddha horn sounded, and he didn't speak, Qin Mu looked at him with an indifferent look, and his anger subsided little by little, in fact, Qin Mu's temper is really not very good, sometimes a word can ignite anger.
Although Qin Mu was angry, the little couple was not afraid at all, and a somewhat rough female voice said, "What, you still want to do it?" Just like you, the old lady picks ten! β
Damn, I couldn't bear it anymore, Qin Mu rushed straight over, if it weren't for the relief that the warrior monk had been dragging him, it was estimated that Qin Mu's set of skills would have been thrown on the faces of the two bear children.
"Don't smoke." The old man who had been silent spoke up, but he looked at the little boy smoking next to him: "It's not good for you, don't hurry up and extinguish it, or call your parents immediately." β
The woman saw that Qin Mu was relieved and didn't come over, her expression was even more arrogant, and when she wanted to say something, she was grabbed by the boy next to her, so she had to glare at Qin Mu fiercely, put out the cigarette, and went upstairs.
When the two of them had disappeared at the top of the stairs, the old man said slowly: "Young man, why bother with children? β
"Now the bear kid, underdrawn." Qin Mu was so angry that he couldn't do it, but it was obvious that it was the monk who was scolded, but he was uneven, which made the monk a little moved, Qin Mu complained about this, and when he went to see the old man's house again, he found that he had already taken the newspaper and continued to play chess with Zhou Gong.