Chapter 497
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If you just snipe and kill more than 20 people, of course, it is not enough to make the mystery business department nervous.
However, a joker can make the whole mystery business unit face great enemies.
After all, the last time Joker appeared, he almost uprooted the foundation of God generation in Western Europe, and the time Walker of Kagoshima consortium also suffered heavy losses.
What happened at the airport soon spread on the Internet because it did not control public opinion at the beginning.
Too many tourists took videos with their mobile phones, and even the surveillance video of the airport leaked out.
Before the Nongfei bus arrived in Baichuan Township, Gifu County, even other tourists on the bus had brushed the news.
Qingchen sat quietly in the last row. Although the rotation speed of the two Rubik's squares in his hand slowed down, it never stopped.
He listened to the tourists in the car discuss why killers can kill people with other people's hair, and said that using hair is just because it's the best weapon to find, and the reason why he wants to pull hair from middle-aged people's heads is because he won't hurt when pulling other people's hair.
Moreover, there is no need to study the health manual for middle-aged people like master.
The bus passed the long mountain highway and entered the snow country.
Every winter, Baichuan township is covered with snow, and the snow can even reach one meter deep. The whole world seems to be immersed in fairy tales.
There is also the traditional "hand-held building" here. The so-called hand-held building is a thatched house with herringbone roofs. Dozens of hand-held buildings are connected together. The roof is covered with thick snow, and oil paintings can not describe the beauty here.
In summer, heavy hikers will start from here and cross the whole difficult 'North Alps Ring Road'.
In autumn, a turbid Wine Festival will be held here. People in Baichuan township will invite tourists to drink a cup of turbid wine mixed with rice.
In winter, skiers will come here to rent a family hot spring hotel, ski during the day and soak in the hot spring at night.
After Qingchen got off the bus with a backpack almost one person high, he went to find the family hot spring hotel he rented according to the map.
In this snowy country, a narrow gravel path was cleared by the local people, and the roadside is covered with snow close to people's height, which is like an alternative "winding path leading to seclusion".
But when Qingchen came to the hot spring hotel he rented, he was stunned.
Only because the snow in front of other hot spring hotels has been swept away, but there is still thick snow in front of this small hot spring hotel.
In fact, when he rented here, other hotels were almost booked up, except this hot spring hotel.
Qingchen looked through the evaluation of the hot spring hotel at that time, and the results were almost all bad..
"The old lady in this hot spring hotel can't cook. The food is terrible and difficult to swallow."
"The temperature of the hot spring is not enough."
"The hygiene in the hotel is not very good."
There are several bad comments like this.
However, Qingchen didn't care. After all, he didn't come to take a vacation. The conditions here are no harder than those in A02 secret military base.
He stepped over the waist deep snow and went forward to knock on the wooden door.
The wooden door soon opened, and an eight or nine year old girl stood at the door and looked at Qingchen.
Qingchen said in Japanese, "Hello, I'm a tenant."
The little girl immediately said enthusiastically, "Ernie sauce! You're finally here. Come in quickly!"
With that, the little girl hurriedly took Qingchen slippers, even took out a soft short broom made of straw, and gently helped Qingchen beat the dust on her body.
This makes Qingchen feel very strange. Why is an eight or nine year old girl working in a hot spring hotel?
Where have the adults gone?
But the little girl asked Qingchen to sit down in the living room and carefully brought out a cup of hot tea from the kitchen.
After she handed it to Qingchen, she carefully explained: "Ernie sauce, sorry, because grandma fell ill a few days ago, she couldn't get up to sweep the snow, and she couldn't do these things to serve tourists... Are you hungry? I'll prepare meals for you."
Qingchen didn't speak, just nodded gently.
He saw the little girl carrying a small chair into the kitchen.
The other side stood on a small chair and laboriously burned the fire, fried fish, cooked thick eggs, and prepared miso soup.
I'm not proficient in working. I think I've just learned it for a long time.
That hard-working appearance, with a strong age does not match.
Qingchen looked at it silently, a little distracted.
The little girl is very delicate, with thick hair, fluffy and lovely.
Her clothes are very old. There are homework books beside the dining table in the living room. It seems that the other party is writing homework before Qingchen arrives.
He heard a faint breath in one of the bedrooms, accompanied by a cough from time to time. This should be the little girl's grandmother.
"What's your grandmother's disease," Qingchen asked.
The little girl was silent for a moment, then turned back and squeezed out a smiling face and said, "Ernie sauce, grandma is lung cancer and is not contagious. Don't worry."
Qingchen didn't speak again, but he probably understood something.
So, in fact, the bad comments given by those tourists are because the little girl's grandmother was in poor health long ago, so she couldn't do her best to run the hot spring hotel.
The little girl's cautious appearance is like Qingchen herself when she was a child.
Like a wild grass, it grows savagely but stubbornly.
She tried to show her enthusiasm and keep Qingchen.
Under normal circumstances, the guests of the hot spring hotel only rent for two or three days. It is rare to have guests who rent for a month. The little girl is afraid that Qingchen will change to other hot spring hotels because of her neglect.
So it was clearly the first time we met, but the little girl used a more cordial title such as "Ernie sauce".
This must be a close brother to get the title.
Qingchen took out two third-order Rubik's squares again and turned them slowly.
When he was "restoring" the cube, he was still thinking about the situation of the little girl and the hot spring hotel. In fact, he was doing three things at once.
I don't know where the little girl's parents have gone, so that the other party has to learn to please customers at a young age and bear everything that the other party should not bear.
After a while, the little girl returned to the table with a tray.
She slowly put the tray on the table and asked tentatively, "Ernie sauce, have you seen the online evaluation of our hotel..."
Qingchen nodded: "I see."
The little girl's head bowed: "we can't help it, but can you please don't change the hotel? I can help you wash your clothes. I'll wash them very clean!"
Qingchen shook his head: "no, thank you."
"Oh..."
He picked up the rice in front of him and took a bite of fried fish. It was salty.
Extra salty.
The little girl watched Qingchen eat, afraid that Qingchen said it was not delicious.
However, to her surprise, the brother didn't say anything at present, and conscientiously ate all the meals, leaving nothing left.
She saw Qingchen eating so clean that she thought she did a great job this time.
But she knew her cooking level very well, so she hesitated for a while and asked, "Ernie sauce, is it delicious..."
Qingchen glanced at her: "it's not delicious."
The little girl didn't know how to respond for a moment. She always felt that her brother had a temperament of refusing people thousands of miles away, which was as cold as the weather in Baichuan township.
It is also like the herringbone roof of a thatched house with thick snow.
When Qingchen finished her meal, she brought out a bowl of white wine from the kitchen. She looked very poor with two small hands holding the bowl.
Shengong temple Zhenji said, "Ernie sauce, this is our white turbid wine. It's brewed by mountain spring water picked up by grandma. It's better than other families."
Qingchen shook his head: "sorry, I don't drink."
He wants to stay awake and don't want to touch even a trace of alcohol.
Shengong temple Zhenji stood at a loss. White turbid wine was used to entertain guests. She never thought she would be rejected.
She lowered her head and whispered, "my name is Shengong temple Zhenji. Your room is on the left, connected to the hot spring in the backyard. Don't worry, grandma and I won't go there. The beds have been paved. You can call me whenever you have anything."
With that, the little girl called Shengong temple Zhenji humbly returned to the kitchen, took out a small cold rice ball from the cabinet and ate it.
Eating, tears fell down.
In her opinion, I'm afraid the new guest will leave because of the poor service here like other tourists.
Qingchen didn't pay attention. After dinner, he returned to his room. There was a paved mattress and quilt on the floor, which was washed fairly clean.
Shengong temple Zhenji wiped his tears, took away the used dishes and chopsticks, washed them in cold water, and his little hands were red with cold.
There are diesel boilers outside other people's houses, which can generate heating and can also be used to boil water.
But she turned on the heating because it was a necessary condition for hospitality.
If it is used to boil water, the little girl will feel a waste of diesel, so she simply uses cold water.
In this way, their diesel heating can at least last last until Qingchen's lease expires.
After the little girl cleaned up everything, she quietly opened the kitchen drawer, took out the medicine, burned a cup of hot water for her grandmother and brought it into the house. Only then did the small hot spring hotel restore peace.
There was heavy snow outside, which was like the paradise where the seven dwarfs lived in the fairy tale.
Someone is having a snowball fight and someone is making a snowman.
The room was quiet and everyone went to bed early.
……
……
The next morning.
Shengong temple Zhenji woke up next to her grandmother. She first touched her grandmother's forehead and was relieved after she was sure that the fever had subsided.
The little girl glanced at the quartz clock hanging on the wall. Suddenly, there was a noise. She quickly got up and went out to cook.
She got up late. According to the agreement of the hot spring hotel, she had to make breakfast for Qingchen before 8:00 in the morning, but now it's 8:10.
Shengong temple Zhenji was stunned when he arrived at the living room, because the door of Qingchen's room had been opened and the bedding inside had been folded neatly.
However, Qingchen doesn't know where she went.
She looked bleak and said in her heart that the other party had indeed left and changed to another hot spring hotel?
But turning around, the little girl saw a pile of money left on the table and a note written in Japanese: I'll come back before 8 p.m. and leave me a meal. Thank you. The money is the full rent in advance. Take it with confidence.
Shengong temple Zhenji stood silently in front of the table.
In Baichuan Township, most of the time, the rent is paid when you leave. You only need to pay a deposit when you check in.
She understood that the brother saw her difficulties, so he gave her the rent in advance.
Shengong temple Zhenji opened the door and wanted to see where Qingchen had gone. As soon as he opened the door, he saw that the snow in front of the door had been swept away and a stone path had been cleaned up.
As in front of other people's hot spring hotels, it is even cleaner.
The little girl was stunned for a long time. She recalled Qingchen's performance of refusing people thousands of miles away last night.
The heart said that although the brother was very cold, he was very kind.
... it's just that the other party went out so early. Where would he go?
She glanced at the room and found that Qingchen didn't take his skis out.
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If you just snipe and kill more than 20 people, of course, it is not enough to make the mystery business department nervous.
However, a joker can make the whole mystery business unit face great enemies.
After all, the last time Joker appeared, he almost uprooted the foundation of God generation in Western Europe, and the time Walker of Kagoshima consortium also suffered heavy losses.
What happened at the airport soon spread on the Internet because it did not control public opinion at the beginning.
Too many tourists took videos with their mobile phones, and even the surveillance video of the airport leaked out.
Before the Nongfei bus arrived in Baichuan Township, Gifu County, even other tourists on the bus had brushed the news.
Qingchen sat quietly in the last row. Although the rotation speed of the two Rubik's squares in his hand slowed down, it never stopped.
He listened to the tourists in the car discuss why killers can kill people with other people's hair, and said that using hair is just because it's the best weapon to find, and the reason why he wants to pull hair from middle-aged people's heads is because he won't hurt when pulling other people's hair.
Moreover, there is no need to study the health manual for middle-aged people like master.
The bus passed the long mountain highway and entered the snow country.
Every winter, Baichuan township is covered with snow, and the snow can even reach one meter deep. The whole world seems to be immersed in fairy tales.
There is also the traditional "hand-held building" here. The so-called hand-held building is a thatched house with herringbone roofs. Dozens of hand-held buildings are connected together. The roof is covered with thick snow, and oil paintings can not describe the beauty here.
In summer, heavy hikers will start from here and cross the whole difficult 'North Alps Ring Road'.
In autumn, a turbid Wine Festival will be held here. People in Baichuan township will invite tourists to drink a cup of turbid wine mixed with rice.
In winter, skiers will come here to rent a family hot spring hotel, ski during the day and soak in the hot spring at night.
After Qingchen got off the bus with a backpack almost one person high, he went to find the family hot spring hotel he rented according to the map.
In this snowy country, a narrow gravel path was cleared by the local people, and the roadside is covered with snow close to people's height, which is like an alternative "winding path leading to seclusion".
But when Qingchen came to the hot spring hotel he rented, he was stunned.
Only because the snow in front of other hot spring hotels has been swept away, but there is still thick snow in front of this small hot spring hotel.
In fact, when he rented here, other hotels were almost booked up, except this hot spring hotel.
Qingchen looked through the evaluation of the hot spring hotel at that time, and the results were almost all bad..
"The old lady in this hot spring hotel can't cook. The food is terrible and difficult to swallow."
"The temperature of the hot spring is not enough."
"The hygiene in the hotel is not very good."
There are several bad comments like this.
However, Qingchen didn't care. After all, he didn't come to take a vacation. The conditions here are no harder than those in A02 secret military base.
He stepped over the waist deep snow and went forward to knock on the wooden door.
The wooden door soon opened, and an eight or nine year old girl stood at the door and looked at Qingchen.
Qingchen said in Japanese, "Hello, I'm a tenant."
The little girl immediately said enthusiastically, "Ernie sauce! You're finally here. Come in quickly!"
With that, the little girl hurriedly took Qingchen slippers, even took out a soft short broom made of straw, and gently helped Qingchen beat the dust on her body.
This makes Qingchen feel very strange. Why is an eight or nine year old girl working in a hot spring hotel?
Where have the adults gone?
But the little girl asked Qingchen to sit down in the living room and carefully brought out a cup of hot tea from the kitchen.
After she handed it to Qingchen, she carefully explained: "Ernie sauce, sorry, because grandma fell ill a few days ago, she couldn't get up to sweep the snow, and she couldn't do these things to serve tourists... Are you hungry? I'll prepare meals for you."
Qingchen didn't speak, just nodded gently.
He saw the little girl carrying a small chair into the kitchen.
The other side stood on a small chair and laboriously burned the fire, fried fish, cooked thick eggs, and prepared miso soup.
I'm not proficient in working. I think I've just learned it for a long time.
That hard-working appearance, with a strong age does not match.
Qingchen looked at it silently, a little distracted.
The little girl is very delicate, with thick hair, fluffy and lovely.
Her clothes are very old. There are homework books beside the dining table in the living room. It seems that the other party is writing homework before Qingchen arrives.
He heard a faint breath in one of the bedrooms, accompanied by a cough from time to time. This should be the little girl's grandmother.
"What's your grandmother's disease," Qingchen asked.
The little girl was silent for a moment, then turned back and squeezed out a smiling face and said, "Ernie sauce, grandma is lung cancer and is not contagious. Don't worry."
Qingchen didn't speak again, but he probably understood something.
So, in fact, the bad comments given by those tourists are because the little girl's grandmother was in poor health long ago, so she couldn't do her best to run the hot spring hotel.
The little girl's cautious appearance is like Qingchen herself when she was a child.
Like a wild grass, it grows savagely but stubbornly.
She tried to show her enthusiasm and keep Qingchen.
Under normal circumstances, the guests of the hot spring hotel only rent for two or three days. It is rare to have guests who rent for a month. The little girl is afraid that Qingchen will change to other hot spring hotels because of her neglect.
So it was clearly the first time we met, but the little girl used a more cordial title such as "Ernie sauce".
This must be a close brother to get the title.
Qingchen took out two third-order Rubik's squares again and turned them slowly.
When he was "restoring" the cube, he was still thinking about the situation of the little girl and the hot spring hotel. In fact, he was doing three things at once.
I don't know where the little girl's parents have gone, so that the other party has to learn to please customers at a young age and bear everything that the other party should not bear.
After a while, the little girl returned to the table with a tray.
She slowly put the tray on the table and asked tentatively, "Ernie sauce, have you seen the online evaluation of our hotel..."
Qingchen nodded: "I see."
The little girl's head bowed: "we can't help it, but can you please don't change the hotel? I can help you wash your clothes. I'll wash them very clean!"
Qingchen shook his head: "no, thank you."
"Oh..."
He picked up the rice in front of him and took a bite of fried fish. It was salty.
Extra salty.
The little girl watched Qingchen eat, afraid that Qingchen said it was not delicious.
However, to her surprise, the brother didn't say anything at present, and conscientiously ate all the meals, leaving nothing left.
She saw Qingchen eating so clean that she thought she did a great job this time.
But she knew her cooking level very well, so she hesitated for a while and asked, "Ernie sauce, is it delicious..."
Qingchen glanced at her: "it's not delicious."
The little girl didn't know how to respond for a moment. She always felt that her brother had a temperament of refusing people thousands of miles away, which was as cold as the weather in Baichuan township.
It is also like the herringbone roof of a thatched house with thick snow.
When Qingchen finished her meal, she brought out a bowl of white wine from the kitchen. She looked very poor with two small hands holding the bowl.
Shengong temple Zhenji said, "Ernie sauce, this is our white turbid wine. It's brewed by mountain spring water picked up by grandma. It's better than other families."
Qingchen shook his head: "sorry, I don't drink."
He wants to stay awake and don't want to touch even a trace of alcohol.
Shengong temple Zhenji stood at a loss. White turbid wine was used to entertain guests. She never thought she would be rejected.
She lowered her head and whispered, "my name is Shengong temple Zhenji. Your room is on the left, connected to the hot spring in the backyard. Don't worry, grandma and I won't go there. The beds have been paved. You can call me whenever you have anything."
With that, the little girl called Shengong temple Zhenji humbly returned to the kitchen, took out a small cold rice ball from the cabinet and ate it.
Eating, tears fell down.
In her opinion, I'm afraid the new guest will leave because of the poor service here like other tourists.
Qingchen didn't pay attention. After dinner, he returned to his room. There was a paved mattress and quilt on the floor, which was washed fairly clean.
Shengong temple Zhenji wiped his tears, took away the used dishes and chopsticks, washed them in cold water, and his little hands were red with cold.
There are diesel boilers outside other people's houses, which can generate heating and can also be used to boil water.
But she turned on the heating because it was a necessary condition for hospitality.
If it is used to boil water, the little girl will feel a waste of diesel, so she simply uses cold water.
In this way, their diesel heating can at least last last until Qingchen's lease expires.
After the little girl cleaned up everything, she quietly opened the kitchen drawer, took out the medicine, burned a cup of hot water for her grandmother and brought it into the house. Only then did the small hot spring hotel restore peace.
There was heavy snow outside, which was like the paradise where the seven dwarfs lived in the fairy tale.
Someone is having a snowball fight and someone is making a snowman.
The room was quiet and everyone went to bed early.
……
……
The next morning.
Shengong temple Zhenji woke up next to her grandmother. She first touched her grandmother's forehead and was relieved after she was sure that the fever had subsided.
The little girl glanced at the quartz clock hanging on the wall. Suddenly, there was a noise. She quickly got up and went out to cook.
She got up late. According to the agreement of the hot spring hotel, she had to make breakfast for Qingchen before 8:00 in the morning, but now it's 8:10.
Shengong temple Zhenji was stunned when he arrived at the living room, because the door of Qingchen's room had been opened and the bedding inside had been folded neatly.
However, Qingchen doesn't know where she went.
She looked bleak and said in her heart that the other party had indeed left and changed to another hot spring hotel?
But turning around, the little girl saw a pile of money left on the table and a note written in Japanese: I'll come back before 8 p.m. and leave me a meal. Thank you. The money is the full rent in advance. Take it with confidence.
Shengong temple Zhenji stood silently in front of the table.
In Baichuan Township, most of the time, the rent is paid when you leave. You only need to pay a deposit when you check in.
She understood that the brother saw her difficulties, so he gave her the rent in advance.
Shengong temple Zhenji opened the door and wanted to see where Qingchen had gone. As soon as he opened the door, he saw that the snow in front of the door had been swept away and a stone path had been cleaned up.
As in front of other people's hot spring hotels, it is even cleaner.
The little girl was stunned for a long time. She recalled Qingchen's performance of refusing people thousands of miles away last night.
The heart said that although the brother was very cold, he was very kind.
... it's just that the other party went out so early. Where would he go?
She glanced at the room and found that Qingchen didn't take his skis out.
You can search Baidu for "night naming technique nine peach novels " to find the latest chapter!
If you just snipe and kill more than 20 people, of course, it is not enough to make the mystery business department nervous.However, a joker can make the whole mystery business unit face great enemies.After all, the last time Joker appeared, he almost uprooted the foundation of God generation in Western Europe, and the time Walker of Kagoshima consortium also suffered heavy losses.What happened at the airport soon spread on the Internet because it did not control public opinion at the beginning.Too many tourists took videos with their mobile phones, and even the surveillance video of the airport leaked out.Before the Nongfei bus arrived in Baichuan Township, Gifu County, even other tourists on the bus had brushed the news.Qingchen sat quietly in the last row. Although the rotation speed of the two Rubik's squares in his hand slowed down, it never stopped.He listened to the tourists in the car discuss why killers can kill people with other people's hair, and said that using hair is just because it's the best weapon to find, and the reason why he wants to pull hair from middle-aged people's heads is because he won't hurt when pulling other people's hair.Moreover, there is no need to study the health manual for middle-aged people like master.The bus passed the long mountain highway and entered the snow country.Every winter, Baichuan township is covered with snow, and the snow can even reach one meter deep. The whole world seems to be immersed in fairy tales.There is also the traditional "hand-held building" here. The so-called hand-held building is a thatched house with herringbone roofs. Dozens of hand-held buildings are connected together. The roof is covered with thick snow, and oil paintings can not describe the beauty here.In summer, heavy hikers will start from here and cross the whole difficult 'North Alps Ring Road'.In autumn, a turbid Wine Festival will be held here. People in Baichuan township will invite tourists to drink a cup of turbid wine mixed with rice.In winter, skiers will come here to rent a family hot spring hotel, ski during the day and soak in the hot spring at night.After Qingchen got off the bus with a backpack almost one person high, he went to find the family hot spring hotel he rented according to the map.In this snowy country, a narrow gravel path was cleared by the local people, and the roadside is covered with snow close to people's height, which is like an alternative "winding path leading to seclusion".But when Qingchen came to the hot spring hotel he rented, he was stunned.Only because the snow in front of other hot spring hotels has been swept away, but there is still thick snow in front of this small hot spring hotel.In fact, when he rented here, other hotels were almost booked up, except this hot spring hotel.Qingchen looked through the evaluation of the hot spring hotel at that time, and the results were almost all bad.."The old lady in this hot spring hotel can't cook. The food is terrible and difficult to swallow.""The temperature of the hot spring is not enough.""The hygiene in the hotel is not very good."There are several bad comments like this.However, Qingchen didn't care. After all, he didn't come to take a vacation. The conditions here are no harder than those in A02 secret military base.He stepped over the waist deep snow and went forward to knock on the wooden door.The wooden door soon opened, and an eight or nine year old girl stood at the door and looked at Qingchen.Qingchen said in Japanese, "Hello, I'm a tenant."The little girl immediately said enthusiastically, "Ernie sauce! You're finally here. Come in quickly!"With that, the little girl hurriedly took Qingchen slippers, even took out a soft short broom made of straw, and gently helped Qingchen beat the dust on her body.This makes Qingchen feel very strange. Why is an eight or nine year old girl working in a hot spring hotel?Where have the adults gone?But the little girl asked Qingchen to sit down in the living room and carefully brought out a cup of hot tea from the kitchen.After she handed it to Qingchen, she carefully explained: "Ernie sauce, sorry, because grandma fell ill a few days ago, she couldn't get up to sweep the snow, and she couldn't do these things to serve tourists... Are you hungry? I'll prepare meals for you."Qingchen didn't speak, just nodded gently.He saw the little girl carrying a small chair into the kitchen.The other side stood on a small chair and laboriously burned the fire, fried fish, cooked thick eggs, and prepared miso soup.I'm not proficient in working. I think I've just learned it for a long time.That hard-working appearance, with a strong age does not match.Qingchen looked at it silently, a little distracted.The little girl is very delicate, with thick hair, fluffy and lovely.Her clothes are very old. There are homework books beside the dining table in the living room. It seems that the other party is writing homework before Qingchen arrives.He heard a faint breath in one of the bedrooms, accompanied by a cough from time to time. This should be the little girl's grandmother."What's your grandmother's disease," Qingchen asked.The little girl was silent for a moment, then turned back and squeezed out a smiling face and said, "Ernie sauce, grandma is lung cancer and is not contagious. Don't worry."Qingchen didn't speak again, but he probably understood something.So, in fact, the bad comments given by those tourists are because the little girl's grandmother was in poor health long ago, so she couldn't do her best to run the hot spring hotel.The little girl's cautious appearance is like Qingchen herself when she was a child.Like a wild grass, it grows savagely but stubbornly.She tried to show her enthusiasm and keep Qingchen.Under normal circumstances, the guests of the hot spring hotel only rent for two or three days. It is rare to have guests who rent for a month. The little girl is afraid that Qingchen will change to other hot spring hotels because of her neglect.So it was clearly the first time we met, but the little girl used a more cordial title such as "Ernie sauce".This must be a close brother to get the title.Qingchen took out two third-order Rubik's squares again and turned them slowly.When he was "restoring" the cube, he was still thinking about the situation of the little girl and the hot spring hotel. In fact, he was doing three things at once.I don't know where the little girl's parents have gone, so that the other party has to learn to please customers at a young age and bear everything that the other party should not bear.After a while, the little girl returned to the table with a tray.She slowly put the tray on the table and asked tentatively, "Ernie sauce, have you seen the online evaluation of our hotel..."Qingchen nodded: "I see."The little girl's head bowed: "we can't help it, but can you please don't change the hotel? I can help you wash your clothes. I'll wash them very clean!"Qingchen shook his head: "no, thank you.""Oh..."He picked up the rice in front of him and took a bite of fried fish. It was salty.Extra salty.The little girl watched Qingchen eat, afraid that Qingchen said it was not delicious.However, to her surprise, the brother didn't say anything at present, and conscientiously ate all the meals, leaving nothing left.She saw Qingchen eating so clean that she thought she did a great job this time.But she knew her cooking level very well, so she hesitated for a while and asked, "Ernie sauce, is it delicious..."Qingchen glanced at her: "it's not delicious."The little girl didn't know how to respond for a moment. She always felt that her brother had a temperament of refusing people thousands of miles away, which was as cold as the weather in Baichuan township.It is also like the herringbone roof of a thatched house with thick snow.When Qingchen finished her meal, she brought out a bowl of white wine from the kitchen. She looked very poor with two small hands holding the bowl.Shengong temple Zhenji said, "Ernie sauce, this is our white turbid wine. It's brewed by mountain spring water picked up by grandma. It's better than other families."Qingchen shook his head: "sorry, I don't drink."He wants to stay awake and don't want to touch even a trace of alcohol.Shengong temple Zhenji stood at a loss. White turbid wine was used to entertain guests. She never thought she would be rejected.She lowered her head and whispered, "my name is Shengong temple Zhenji. Your room is on the left, connected to the hot spring in the backyard. Don't worry, grandma and I won't go there. The beds have been paved. You can call me whenever you have anything."With that, the little girl called Shengong temple Zhenji humbly returned to the kitchen, took out a small cold rice ball from the cabinet and ate it.Eating, tears fell down.In her opinion, I'm afraid the new guest will leave because of the poor service here like other tourists.Qingchen didn't pay attention. After dinner, he returned to his room. There was a paved mattress and quilt on the floor, which was washed fairly clean.Shengong temple Zhenji wiped his tears, took away the used dishes and chopsticks, washed them in cold water, and his little hands were red with cold.There are diesel boilers outside other people's houses, which can generate heating and can also be used to boil water.But she turned on the heating because it was a necessary condition for hospitality.If it is used to boil water, the little girl will feel a waste of diesel, so she simply uses cold water.In this way, their diesel heating can at least last last until Qingchen's lease expires.After the little girl cleaned up everything, she quietly opened the kitchen drawer, took out the medicine, burned a cup of hot water for her grandmother and brought it into the house. Only then did the small hot spring hotel restore peace.There was heavy snow outside, which was like the paradise where the seven dwarfs lived in the fairy tale.Someone is having a snowball fight and someone is making a snowman.The room was quiet and everyone went to bed early.The next morning.Shengong temple Zhenji woke up next to her grandmother. She first touched her grandmother's forehead and was relieved after she was sure that the fever had subsided.The little girl glanced at the quartz clock hanging on the wall. Suddenly, there was a noise. She quickly got up and went out to cook.She got up late. According to the agreement of the hot spring hotel, she had to make breakfast for Qingchen before 8:00 in the morning, but now it's 8:10.Shengong temple Zhenji was stunned when he arrived at the living room, because the door of Qingchen's room had been opened and the bedding inside had been folded neatly.However, Qingchen doesn't know where she went.She looked bleak and said in her heart that the other party had indeed left and changed to another hot spring hotel?But turning around, the little girl saw a pile of money left on the table and a note written in Japanese: I'll come back before 8 p.m. and leave me a meal. Thank you. The money is the full rent in advance. Take it with confidence.Shengong temple Zhenji stood silently in front of the table.In Baichuan Township, most of the time, the rent is paid when you leave. You only need to pay a deposit when you check in.She understood that the brother saw her difficulties, so he gave her the rent in advance.Shengong temple Zhenji opened the door and wanted to see where Qingchen had gone. As soon as he opened the door, he saw that the snow in front of the door had been swept away and a stone path had been cleaned up.As in front of other people's hot spring hotels, it is even cleaner.The little girl was stunned for a long time. She recalled Qingchen's performance of refusing people thousands of miles away last night.The heart said that although the brother was very cold, he was very kind.... it's just that the other party went out so early. Where would he go?She glanced at the room and found that Qingchen didn't take his skis out.You can search Baidu for "night naming technique nine peach novels " to find the latest chapter!
