Chapter 372 The Japanese Inn 10
He Xiaoman nodded ignorantly with his eyes wide open.

"Are you here alone?"

The old man continued to ask questions, his tone was like that of an amiable grandfather next door, and he would not make people feel uncomfortable at all, but He Xiaoman drew a question mark in his heart, what did he mean?
He Xiaoman shook his head in a daze, then pointed to the disappeared couple on the stairs and said, "I came with her."

A flash of understanding flashed across Jiang Baixun's face, and his eyes became warmer: "Then you have to be more careful!"

Although He Xiaoman still didn't understand what the trace of pity in his expression meant, but he obviously cared about her, so he nodded obediently and said thank you.

These people hardly knew each other before they came to the Hefeng Hotel, and they were not in the mood to make friends under such circumstances. The simple words on the blackboard felt that everyone understood them thoroughly, so everyone slowly dispersed in twos and threes , Each went back to his own room.

He Xiaoman went back to the room and put down the backpack, and then began to search for today's food. She quickly found a drawer of steamed buns in the closet, and a bowl of hot pepper soup in the bathtub. He Xiaoman felt that these two things were enough for her to eat.

I don't know whether the wasted food here is calculated by meal or day, so He Xiaoman thinks that as long as there is enough food, he won't continue searching. If I didn't find it, you can't count me as a waste of food, right?

And according to the refreshment rate of breakfast, if the food is refreshed according to the time, what He Xiaoman got now should be cold, but whether it is Xiaolongbao or Hu spicy soup, they all look fresh out of the pot.

So this is an ultra-black technology that is even more awesome than his own black-tech kitchen. He Xiaoman's kitchen has to prepare the required ingredients and then enter the menu to automatically generate it, but this small hotel can create something out of nothing, keep it in the dark, Imagination out of thin air, manufacture out of thin air...

It made He Xiaoman very worried now when she turned over and made a plate of dumplings.

He Xiaoman is sipping Hu spicy soup and eating steamed buns. To be honest, although they are all made automatically, the taste of the food here is completely different from that of his own black-tech kitchen, which means he can fill his stomach. Level, not unpalatable, but definitely not delicious.

While eating, He Xiaoman was thinking about what Jiang Baixun's words meant, why did he just ask her all of a sudden?

Just as he was thinking, someone knocked on the door outside, which startled He Xiaoman.

"Who is it?" He Xiaoman had a mouthful of buns in his mouth, so he could only ask vaguely.

"Pineapple Girl, it's me, open the door!"

It's Shang Kexin, the game is over so soon?

He Xiaoman opened the door, outside stood Shang Kexin and another girl they played games with yesterday.

"You..." Shang Kexin saw the steamed buns and Hu spicy soup on the log table at a glance, and his expression became a little unsightly: "Why didn't you wait for me to come back for dinner!"

He Xiaoman now regrets that he reminded her too much before, isn't this person too teasing?

"It's past nine o'clock, I thought you ate there."

Shang Kexin began to rummage, and asked impatiently: "Did you search the whole room and only find these two, or did you find these and start eating?"

"I..." Just as He Xiaoman said a word, Shang Kexin found a plate of shredded radish pancakes on the towel rack.

Although not very satisfied, but finally found food.

Then He Xiaoman discovered that the female companion she brought was actually looking through her backpack.

He Xiaoman snatched it over: "Didn't your mother teach you not to rummage through other people's things?"

The woman didn't feel that there was anything wrong with her behavior at all: "I thought it was Kexin's thing, it looks ugly, if you know it's yours for nothing, so what if I flip it over? Is it against the law? ?”

The woman was slapped on the face as soon as she finished speaking. She looked at the calm pineapple girl in front of her. If it wasn't for the burning pain on one side of her face, she would have thought it was because she was dazzled that the other party hadn't slapped herself just now.

"Oh, I thought you were Kexin, I'm sorry, I slapped the wrong one, I just made a joke with Kexin, if I knew it was you, I wouldn't slap it, because my hands were dirty."

He Xiaoman also imitated her way of rolling her eyes and said.

The woman immediately opened her mouth and said a three-word curse, and a claw with long nails pointed at He Xiaoman's face and grabbed it: "You are ugly, how dare you hit someone?"

He Xiaoman really doesn't like to talk about someone's appearance when there is no grievance or enmity. Who doesn't want to be beautiful and beautiful?
"Is the mouth so flirtatious because I got angry these two days?" He Xiaoman grabbed the woman's paw, exerted a little force, and immediately pinched the woman howling.

Shang Kexin hurriedly pulled He Xiaoman to let go: "Pineapple girl, how can you do this, Linlin is my friend, you can't bully her!"

"You brought someone in and rummaged through food, she rummaged through my bag, and when I got it back she scolded people, now you say I bullied her?"

Shang Kexin has become a habit of bullying Pineapple Girl. Anyway, it is Pineapple Girl's fault. She is ugly and stupid, and will never resist talking back. Now that He Xiaoman suddenly said this, Shang Kexin was blocked suddenly I was speechless.

It's just that He Xiaoman can't do too much, he still has to take care of the character to prevent it from collapsing, so he followed Shang Kexin's pull to let go of the woman's hand.

At the same time, the door that was not closed was pushed open from the outside, and it was the little Kai named Shi Rui who walked in with a frown.

When the woman saw that reinforcements were coming from her side, she immediately became more courageous, grabbed He Xiaoman's unfinished plate of steamed buns and threw it at her face, saying "why don't you do it?" Jing scolded: "Bitch, dare to hit me!"

Shi Rui looked impatient, squinted at He Xiaoman and moved his eyes away, as if such an ugly girl would desecrate his own eyeballs by looking at him: "What's going on?"

Naturally, He Xiaoman's skills would not be hit by the plate of steamed buns, and all three steamed buns fell on the ground and on the bed.

Linlin was triumphant as if she was about to say something, when suddenly her eyes popped out, she clasped her hands tightly in front of her neck as if she was hooking something, then she leaned back, He Xiaoman's eyes flickered, and she finally saw clearly that it was a foursome A ten-year-old man was holding a green vine in his hand and was dragging Linlin out of the door tightly around Linlin's neck.

Although this woman's words and deeds towards He Xiaoman are really disgusting, but after all, it is a human life. Just as He Xiaoman was about to step forward to help, the man named Shi Rui jumped in the air and rushed to grab Linlin Both feet pulled her back, and at the same time, a cold light flashed in Shi Rui's hands, and a dagger that looked extremely delicate slashed at her neck.

(End of this chapter)

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