Chapter 13 Are the consequences of disturbing your nap serious?
There is still no guest in the Fairy Sleep Inn today.
The potted plants hanging from the ceiling simulate the bright afternoon sunshine, which shines like gold on the old wooden floor. The white-gold light beams reflect the plankton drifting aimlessly in the ancient ocean, making the old hotel even more beautiful.
It shows a lazy, peaceful and seemingly decadent temperament.
The bartender girl Shelia stood behind the counter, holding an exquisite glass wine glass in her hand. One eye was covered by silver oblique bangs, and the other eye reflected the clear and translucent liquid in the glass. She was thinking about what she should do for her latest drink.
What kind of name should I choose for my masterpiece so that it doesn’t live up to its elegance?
A few rabbits lay down on the neat and clean table to sleep in. Several potted plants and the hanging vines on the flower stands drooped their branches and leaves, drowsy. A morning glory tree that couldn't rest rested and raised a handful of branches on its own.
The violin was playing the "Elegy" by Master Billings Weig, which was said to have been specially composed for the funerals of human nobles. It later became the standard soundtrack for various obligatory funeral ceremonies of the Death Prayer Society.
Shen whined, and the sad and intermittent sound of the violin echoed in the afternoon sunshine, making people a little upset.
"That's enough."
Having had her inspiration interrupted for the thirteenth time, Shelia finally couldn't bear it anymore. She grabbed the rag on the counter and threw it over. She said expressionlessly: "I will throw you out if you play such ugly music again."
The branches and leaves of the morning glory tree trembled, and the mournful music stopped. Shelia snorted coldly, lowered her head and continued to look for inspiration for the name. As a result, she heard the sound of the violin again within a few seconds, but this time
It plays the "Consecration Music" by Sir Wesley, as you can tell by the name, it is completely the two extremes from the previous "Elegy Music".
The only thing they have in common is that they are both noisy - although if this comment is heard by the fanatical fans of the two masters, they will definitely protest loudly and try to discuss the difference between classicism and neoclassicism with you, but at this moment
From what Shelia heard, there was no other more suitable adjective other than noisy.
This guy is really stubborn.
The corners of her eyes twitched, and she subconsciously squeezed the wine glass in her hand. An overwhelmed moan could be heard in the air, and even the liquid in the glass was bubbling.
After not showing off their power for a long time, it seems that these guys have forgotten their own power. It is necessary to let them recall that humiliating, painful and cruel memory... but they failed.
Before Miss Shelia could show off her power, the door of the hotel was suddenly pushed open, and the wind chimes hanging on the door could not help shaking, making a crisp sound of tinkling, tinkling, which suddenly injected new vitality into the dull atmosphere in the hall.
Huh? Are there any guests?
Could it be that the hotel is about to open again?
At this moment, Shelia didn't care about arguing with the trumpet tree that liked to play and sing. She raised her head and looked in the direction of the door. She was disappointed, shocked, and maybe a little confused, because she was walking in arrogantly.
The person in the hotel is none other than my little sister Xie Mi.
Didn't she embark on a journey with Linge, Xiaoxia and others and start her own tour?
Why did you suddenly return to the hotel?
Could it be said——
Shelia had a very bad premonition in her heart, and she blurted out: "Xie Mi, you were driven back!?"
Apart from this, she really couldn't think of any reason for Xie Mi to come back here. The traveler goblin would not stop until he completed his tour. This was the nature of the race. Although Xie Mi had long been a special case,
But it can’t be an exception like this, right?
If it is true, that would be terrible. This kind of thing has never happened in the history of travel fairies! Could it be that his little sister is going to go down in history because of this? Even the reputation of the Villeyere family will be affected.
Disgraced? No, as the second daughter of the family, I will never allow this to happen. I must find a way to remedy it... In the face of an unprecedented crisis, the bartender remained amazingly calm and calm.
Within seconds, he methodically sorted out the situation, understood the current situation, considered the consequences, and conducted a round of silent thinking. Finally, he came up with an excellent countermeasure: How about severing the relationship with Xie Mi?
Zhengzhi was walking on the steps with great satisfaction. Xie Mi, who was quite proud of "returning to his hometown in glorious robes", almost fell down when he heard these words. After holding on to the table next to him, he stood firm and shouted angrily to his second sister.
: "That's not the case! I came back for business! Yes, business!"
"Business?" Shelia was a little doubtful, but she soon lost her doubts. It wasn't that she believed her little sister's excuse, it was mainly because she saw Saint Xalia and Linger walking into the hotel behind her.
Xiaoxia and Linge both came with them, so it seemed that they had something very important to discuss.
She left the counter, threw away the few rabbits sleeping on the table, then asked the two of them to sit down, and asked curiously: "So, what's the business? By the way, do you want a glass of 'Aurora Beam'?"
My proud work that I just completed."
By the way, it was also named just now.
"No need." Linge politely refused, and Saint Xalia turned her attention to the angry Xiemi beside her: "Let Xiemi speak, after all, this matter is also her idea."
"Semy's idea?"
Shelia was surprised, what ideas could her silly, silly, and overly naive sister come up with? She didn't quite believe it.
"You're looking down on me again, second sister!" Xie Mi knew what she was thinking at a glance, and said angrily: "The person I am today is no longer the same person I used to be!"
"Well, there seems to be no difference."
"Second sister!
"
"Okay, okay, then tell me what a good idea it is?"
Shelia looked like "I really can't do anything to you".
But Xie Mi didn't say anything. Instead, he looked around and asked, "Where's the eldest sister?"
"She's sleeping in the room." Shelia replied: "Don't forget, it's her nap time now. You shouldn't... want to wake her up? Have you considered the consequences of doing so?"
At the end of her speech, her tone became a bit sinister, and Xie Mi also shuddered. Some unbearable memories seemed to appear in his mind, and his face became very ugly. As a bystander, Lin Ge
She and Saint Xalia looked at each other in confusion, not understanding what they were talking about. It sounded like disturbing the landlady from her nap was a terrible thing?
"No, never mind!" Xie Mi suddenly clenched his fists and gritted his teeth and said, "Even if it disturbs my eldest sister's nap, I must explain this to her clearly!"
"oh?"
A flash of light flashed in Shelia's eyes.
For the faith in your heart, you dare to face the terrible disaster, and you don't hesitate to go to this extent...Xie Mi, it seems that you have indeed learned a lot during this long (less than a month) journey. Yours
Growing up, as the second sister, I watched it all and felt very gratified.
Xie Mi didn't understand why her second sister suddenly showed an expression of "You've grown up!" She urged anxiously: "Hurry up, second sister, if you don't hurry up, the eldest sister will wake up!"
Wouldn't that be better?
Ringer had trouble understanding her logic.
The amazing thing is that Shelia understood it and nodded in deep agreement: "That's right, it won't be too late. Let's go up to find the eldest sister. As for Xiaoxia and Linge, just wait here for a while?"
Naturally, the two of them had no objections, so they nodded in agreement. So before going upstairs, the bartender very considerately (actually selfishly) brought the two glasses of "Aurora Beam" she had just mixed to their table, and asked the person in the corner
The Bonsai Orchestra played a piece of "Elegy" by Master Billings Weig for the two guests who came from afar. If they don't like it, they can change it to Sir Weissley's "Consecration Music"... After finishing this
After everything was done, I took Xie Mi upstairs and prepared to wake up the landlady who was taking a nap. The backs of the two figures, one big and one small, looked very tragic.
Amidst the sad and melancholy music, Ringer silently took a sip of the water in the glass. Well, it was a bit sweet.
"What do you think..."
He put down his glass and was about to ask something when the ceiling above his head suddenly shook violently. The whole hotel seemed to be shaking, and the wood creaked and groaned. Then came the sound through the old wooden floor.
There were clanging sounds, the rumble of furniture collapsing, the Queen's sneer, the stern and serious questioning, Xemiah's begging for mercy, and Shelia's calm voice saying "It was all Xemiah's idea". It seemed like there was quite a chaos upstairs.
.
The amazing thing is that the magic plants were not affected in any way and were still playing music calmly. Only a few Mr. Rabbits were hiding under the table and shivering.
Saint Xalia also took a sip of the sweet "Aurora Beam", then opened her clear and bright golden eyes and asked: "What did you want to say just now, Ringer?"
"nothing."
The young man silently withdrew his gaze, paying no attention to the atrocities that occurred under his nose.