She was thinking about something every day and dreaming about it at night. Tana's dream drove her to rush into Xu Qing's room. As a result, she was thinking about something all day long, and she was thinking about it more than once.
Early the next morning, Xu Qing woke up from a peaceful sleep. He put his arms to his side but touched a cold pillow. When he turned around, he found that the person on the pillow had left without knowing it. He quickly got up and got dressed.
Run into the bathroom to wash up.
Da! The door to the room was gently pushed open, and Tana walked in pushing a dining cart. She pushed the cart into the restaurant, and put a few stacks of small steamers from the cart on the dining table, including millet porridge, shrimp dumplings, and steamed buns.
Shaomai, steamed pork ribs... a very sumptuous breakfast. She prepared these herself. She hopes that the little man can replenish his nutrition when he wakes up.
Tana put all the breakfast in place, then suddenly reached out a hand from behind her, picked up a small steamed bun with her fingers and quickly retracted it.
“It tastes good, but the portion is a little small.”
When Tana heard the familiar voice behind her, she couldn't suppress a burst of joy, but she whispered: "There are eighteen items in total, and I picked them all this morning. The business of the hotel's tea restaurant is very good, and if I go there late, things will be gone."
It was all taken away by others."
Xu Qing reached out and pinched a piece of steamed pork ribs and put it into his mouth. He smiled and said, "You are the manager. Do you have to go get it yourself even if you have breakfast? You can ask someone to keep it for you."
Tana shook her head and said: "It is precisely because I am the manager that I cannot be special. Only in this way will other people not be special. Only when everyone works hard can the hotel's business prosper."
Since Tianhong Hotel was given full management by Tana, the business has gradually improved and has now begun to make steady profits. It must be said that she does have her own unique set of methods in management.
Xu Qing has always been just a hands-off shopkeeper, and he doesn't know the current operating conditions of the hotel. Money is just a number to him. Whether the business is profitable or losing money is no longer important. He pulled out a chair, sat on it, tilted his head and said
: "I know you are capable, so sit down and eat together."
Tana shook her head and said: "You can eat, there are some things to deal with in the hotel today, I will have someone come up to clean up later."
"Well! You get busy!" Xu Qing responded with a frown, grabbed the chopsticks and started eating by herself.
I don’t know why, but after Tana left, Xu Qing also lost his appetite for food. He ate something and put down his chopsticks. At this moment, the cell phone in his pocket rang. He took it out and took a look. It was an unfamiliar number.
, hesitated for two seconds and chose to connect.
"Are you Xu Qing?" A low and hoarse female voice came from the microphone. The voice sounded like scratching on the glass with a blunt instrument, which made one's teeth feel sore.
Xu Qing's heart trembled, and she asked in a deep voice: "Who are you?"
"You've been waiting for me, haven't you? Give me the key to the real space." The woman's voice came out slowly, like an awl piercing the eardrum.
"Hahaha! I don't think you're awake yet? The key to space is hanging on my waist. Come and get it yourself if you have the ability." Xu Qing raised his head and laughed. He seemed to have heard a big joke, and his face trembled with laughter.
Got up.
"A piece of space key can be exchanged for your girlfriend's life. It's a good deal. Maybe you will change your mind after hearing her voice."
As soon as he finished speaking, a familiar female voice came from the microphone: "Qing, don't worry about me..."
Xu Qing's heart was shocked. He had already heard Huang Pulan's voice coming from the microphone. He did not make a sound because the voice in the microphone had changed: "I wonder if her life can be exchanged for the key to space? If not.
, it’s best to tell me now.”
"Okay, I'll change it. Tell me, how to change it?" Xu Qinggang gritted his teeth and burst out a few words from between his teeth. His heart seemed to be bleeding, and his mouth and tongue were filled with a fishy taste.
"Very good, but I haven't thought about it yet. Don't worry, I won't treat your girlfriend badly, but don't try to play any tricks, otherwise don't blame me for being tricky. There are many women around you, it's easy to catch two, Jie Jie
Jie…”
After a burst of laughter like the cry of a night owl, a beeping sound came from the phone, and the other party had cut off the call.
Plop! Xu Qing seemed to have been drained of all his strength and sat down on the ground. His mind went blank. Huang Pulan was captured. All the arrangements were like soap bubbles under the hot sun, breaking and dissipating one by one.
"What should I do now? What should I do?" There was only one thought in Xu Qing's chaotic mind. He didn't know how to deal with it. He fought to the death. He was fearless, but now he caught his beloved woman and made him completely
It's messed up.
I don't know how long time passed. Xu Qing, who was sitting on the same spot like a clay sculpture, moved his body. He picked up the mobile phone next to him and made a call. He wanted to find the messenger of the Goddess lurking in the dark. He didn't have enough strength alone. He
And brothers and friends.
At the Sacred Blade Base, He Shang kept slapping his head with his hands, making a crackling sound.
"I'm ordering you to dig out all the supernatural beings who can find people in the Holy Blade. Regardless of their level, whatever dog noses, donkey ears, those who can run, jump, and pretend to be bad, dig them all out for me..."
He Shang issued a very special order. All the people with the ability to track objects with the sacred blade gathered together and rushed to Jiangcheng as quickly as possible. He wanted to find someone, a woman, and even if he dug three feet into the ground, he would have to find someone.
turn up.
At the Chinese Martial Spirit Base, a serious-looking Ren Bing stood in the center of the base square. In front of him stood twenty ancient martial arts elites selected from each group. After learning the news about Huang Pulan's capture from Xu Qing, General Staff Ren was completely devastated.
, mobilize manpower immediately.
"Everyone, listen up. When we arrive in Jiangcheng, we will all be guided by Senior Jet Lag. His words are orders. Even if we dig three feet into the ground, we must find Captain Lan. Do you hear clearly?" Ren Bing said every word.
They were all shouted, and the loud voice spread to every corner of the square, and poured into the ears of every ancient warrior with incomparable clarity.
"Listen clearly!" The ancient martial arts elites straightened their backs and responded in unison.
At the Dongjiang City Golden Tong Gang Headquarters, Yin Tianlei and Wei Damao stood side by side on the steps in front of the door with cold faces. Two groups of gang members stood directly in front of them. A rough estimate of the number of people was more than two hundred. Among them were people with super powers and some from ancient times.
The warriors are all selected elites from the gang. They all have different clothes and looks, but they have one thing in common, they all hold a picture of a woman in their hands.
Wei Damao took a step back and stood on the highest step, coughed twice, cleared his throat, and said in a low voice: "Everyone can clearly see the woman in the photo. When we arrive in Jiangcheng, we will search separately. If there is any news, report it immediately. Even if you dig three feet into the ground,
We need to find people, do you understand?"
"Bai Ming!"
"Understood!"
"I seem to understand!"
The members of the Jintong Gang responded in a chaotic manner. None of this mattered. They rushed to Jiangcheng this time to find someone, and they dug deep into the ground to find the woman in the photo.