After Aunt Wu left, the waiter Xiao Dezi took them into the hotel.
The first floor of the hotel is the lobby, which is a place for eating. There are a few scattered tables and a half-person-high counter, with pens, ink, paper, inkstones and an abacus placed on it.
Behind him is a wooden frame against the wall.
The wooden frame is made up of antique vases and other items.
Hanging on the wall next to it are the store's signature dishes.
There are also several jars of aged Nuerhong.
In the middle is an antique staircase.
At this moment, there were many people chatting, drinking and eating in the hall. When they felt someone coming in, some people looked towards the door.
The students in Class 3 are all good-looking, tall, fair-skinned, and very elegant in their school uniforms, especially Zhao Lan and Bai Youyou, one is cold and the other is soft and waxy.
The eyes of these people lit up inch by inch.
A young man even whistled at Zhao Lan. His flirtatious look made Zhao Lan's pretty face turn red with anger. He opened his mouth to curse, but a woman next to the young man beat him to it: "Ren Ling, can you not?"
The hungry ghost in this picture, what time is it now, please be more serious."
The woman had long wavy hair, wore a cool suspender belt, and had heavy makeup on her face, especially her lips, which were as red as if she had just eaten a child.
But at first glance, she looks sexy and beautiful.
Bai Youyou's eyes fell on the table of a young man named Ren Ling.
Six people in total.
Three men and three women.
The average age is about twenty-five years old, and the oldest is no more than thirty.
Among these six people, except for the man named Ren Ling and Da Lang, the other four can only be called ordinary in appearance, especially those two men, a tall and thick man with a scar on his face and eyes.
He has drooping triangular eyes and a fierce look, and you can tell at a glance that he is not a good person.
And their clothes also happened to have a big brand that Bai Youyou was familiar with in real life.
It looks like he is a player.
This thought flashed through Bai Youyou's mind, and Ren Ling looked at Da Lang: "What, are you jealous?"
Ren Ling's appearance can be called handsome. He has a middle parting and clear facial features. He looks like a male protagonist in a Korean drama. He winked at her narrowly: "Don't worry, honey, so far I
I still like you."
The woman rolled her eyes at him: "Rare!"
The ambiguous conversation between the two also successfully dispelled Zhao Lan's urge to curse. A somewhat disgusting look appeared on her beautiful face. After rolling her eyes at Ren Ling, she asked Xiao Dezi to arrange a place for them.
Xiao Dezi took them upstairs.
Bai Youyou is still the last one walking,
It just so happened that next to the stairs was where Ren Ling and the six of them were.
Ren Ling was still trying to please Da Lang. When he saw Bai Youyou, his eyes lit up again: "Oh, another beautiful sister!"
Bai Youyou glanced at Ren Ling fearfully, and then quickly went upstairs.
A woman's dissatisfied voice came from behind.
"Ren Ling, don't be too arrogant, this is part of the mission."
"Baby, didn't I tell you? What I love most now is you!"
Bai Youyou:......
Sure enough, he is a player.
but--
How does this kind of player who can only think with his lower body survive to this day?
Xiao Dezi arranged for them a room on the right hand side of the stairs. Although the hotel does not look big from the outside, it is unique inside. There are many rooms, the corridors are endless, and the ground is covered with red carpets.
There was no sound, even the room had carpet.
Each room has two beds.
There is no bathroom in the room, only a wooden barrel. According to Xiao Dezi, this is to restore the structure of an ancient inn.
If you want to take a bath, you have to go to Fushan Bathhouse in front of Fushan River.
The girls in Class 3 were extremely dissatisfied with this.
After all, they had been riding for a whole day. When they arrived at the hotel, they wanted to take a good bath. Who knew that there was no place to take a bath in the room.
"Why is the environment so bad?"
"Yeah, if I had known this, we wouldn't have come here."
The girls yelled one after another, and some even asked to leave. Xiao Dezi laughed when he heard their words: "Dear guests, the environment of our hotel in the entire Zisha Town can be called a good word.
Other hotel rooms don’t even have wooden buckets, so if you want to take a bath, you have to go to our Busan bathhouse.”
In this regard, Zhao Lan expressed disdain: "The reason why you don't set up a bathroom in the room is just to let us patronize your bathhouse. You are crazy about making money."
"That's not true."
Xiao Dezi shook his head: "As long as you are a guest of our Fushan Hotel, you don't have to pay to enter the Fushan Bathhouse. Moreover, the Fushan Bathhouse is not a bathhouse in the traditional sense, but is equivalent to a hot spring."
Is there such a good thing?
As soon as Xiao Dezi said this.
The eyes of the people in Class 3 suddenly lit up.
The red-haired woman couldn't wait to say: "Then what are you waiting for? Then take us there quickly."
Anyway, their luggage is packed in the magic bag, so there is no need to enter the room at all.
Xiao Dezi said: "Then you have to check in first."
"What's the problem then?"
The group of people followed Xiao Dezi downstairs again. When Bai Youyou went downstairs, he glanced at the positions of the six players and saw that Ren Ling was having a heated fight with Da Lang, and the other four
Players are all accustomed to it.
It seems…
This isn't their first day in the world of missions.
Bai Youyou squinted his eyes, quickly looked away, and followed him without squinting.
Xiao Dezi walked to the counter and took out a notebook from the cabinet. The names of various people were densely written in the notebook. Xiao Dezi turned to the blank page and asked everyone to sign their names one by one.
Bai Youyou had a gut feeling that something was wrong.
No matter which world you are in, it is impossible to sign by yourself when checking in.
Seeing a group of silly children starting to take action happily, Bai Youyou bit her lower lip and cast a timid look at Xiao Dezi: "Why, why do you want to sign your name?"
She opened her wet eyes and looked soft and cute.
"Oh, this."
Xiao Dezi said to Bai Youyou with a smile on his face: "Actually, there is nothing special. It is just a special hobby of our shopkeeper, which is equivalent to keeping it as a souvenir."
"oh."
Bai Youyou naturally didn't believe this, but these silly kids believed it: "Then your shopkeeper is quite interesting."
"Yes."
"Hehe, I've stayed in so many hotels, and this is the first time I've heard of this registration method."
Everyone wrote their names in the book one after another, and Bai Youyou couldn't stop them. But when it was her turn, she took two steps back: "I, I...I...I don't want to write."
The group was already very interested in the Fushan Bathhouse mentioned by Xiao Dezi. When they heard this, they looked towards Bai Youyou dissatisfied: "...What?"
"Bai Youyou, what are you doing? Just write your name."
"We will go to the bathhouse after you write."
Xiao Dezi also looked at her: "If you don't write it, you won't be able to enter Fushan Bathhouse for free."
Bai Youyou became even more pitiful. She said nervously: "I, I, I will give you money..."
Everyone in Class 3 rolled their eyes, and Xiao Dezi frowned slightly. He seemed to want to say something else, but Bai Youyou's eyes suddenly turned red. She wiped her tears pitifully with her hands.
, crying and sobbing: "I...I...my father told me, no, don't write your name casually outside."
