Chapter 580 Rose Festival 9
He Xiaoman's room faces south.

The morning light evenly sprinkled on the sun-shading curtains. He Xiaoman opened his sleepy eyes and saw a blood-red scene comparable to a murder scene. The sunlight through the black-out curtains was blood-red. The greasy and suffocating feeling came again. She was wearing a pure cotton two-piece two-piece home dress, and jumped off the ground with bare feet to open the curtains.

Fortunately, the sun was still there, and it didn't turn red like blood.

Yesterday Feng Che suddenly ran away like a donkey whose hoof was pierced by a needle, and He Xiaoman still had a lot of questions that he didn't have time to ask him.

But precisely because of his various performances yesterday, He Xiaoman has a little bit of trust in him. At least in this world, he has no malice towards He Xiaoman.

Recalling Feng Che's words, what He Xiaoman understood was that it doesn't matter if the man fails to send the Rose Queen on the seventh day and the woman fails to get the Rose Queen, Rose Town will fully resolve the grievances of men who have not found a partner. Girl, give the festival of roses a perfect ending in pairs.

As for the official companion issued by the Rose Festival, there must be no good things. Those who are reduced to accept the official rose at that time will probably end up in tragedy.

He Xiaoman felt that Feng Che's deduction was correct, but a little too optimistic.

Just imagine, if it were really that simple, the fifty players would digest some of it internally, just like what He Xiaoman saw, many players had already formed a team yesterday afternoon and began to form pairs on the surface. Besides, with these experiences, many worlds are facing The dual quotients of players who have survived various challenges to this day, would it be difficult to abduct a game NPC and team up with them to play a love game?

He Xiaoman doesn't know how the NPC will behave, but she dares to guarantee that every player will complete the task of sending and receiving flowers before the seventh day.

But where is the danger?

He Xiaoman is still at a loss.

Boring rose scents driving mad and killing each other?

She is going to ask the players what they think of this fragrance today, because He Xiaoman herself hates that particularly thick fragrance, and she has a headache.

This is also the reason why He Xiaoman doesn't want to put on makeup all day long.

This is the basis for her and Chang Jin's like-mindedness.

Comrade Chang Jin even thought that it would be nice to have the time and money to make others look good by drinking beer and bragging?
The proprietress poked Chang Jin's forehead with her finger: "You should be entrusted to be a silly old man. Dressing yourself beautifully will not only make others happy, but also make you feel good. Today Yujie, tomorrow Lolita, and the day after tomorrow, the Queen of Darkness , My old lady looks different every day, no matter what she becomes, she is a beauty that you can't get, you kind of chromosomally developed partial men and women will not understand the fun of us being beauties at all."

He Xiaoman asked in a foolish manner, "What do you mean by gender bias?"

Wen Jiaojiao looked at He Xiaoman with sympathy in his eyes: "Did you throw out the neurons when you danced to the gods? Manman? Even today, you still think that human beings only have two genders. You are Ultra, but human beings actually have five genders." , male, male, bisexual, female, female. You and Chang Jin’s symptoms are obviously male-biased women. In fact, there are many subdivisions. Isn’t there another 56 gender statement now?”

Chang Jin was suddenly flustered when he heard it: "What? Still following our nation?"

Wen Jiaojiao did not continue to educate the two rough men and women, because her dear little fresh meat husband had already hooked her arm and went out to show his affection.

So after making insinuations about the scent of roses by two women who were suspected of being gamers, He Xiaoman was a little unsure.

Because people say that this kind of rose scent is very good, it makes them feel like they are in a sea of ​​roses, and they wake up in a good mood.

not good at all.

This endless scent, whether you want to smell it or not, is about to torture He Xiaoman to death.

If only Chang Jin was here, He Xiaoman could at least have a reference.

He Xiaoman's interspatial ring really couldn't be opened, but Ming Dan could use it at will because of the different-dimensional space that already existed in He Xiaoman's eyes, and her panacea skill "I'll eat it for you" was still unaffected.

In other words, only props are disabled, not skills.

So yesterday Feng Che was able to boil water directly in a paper cup to make tea in an instant.

In terms of diet, He Xiaoman has unique resources, so he doesn't have to worry about eating and drinking.

Just to prevent others from having doubts about her, He Xiaoman ate noodles and drank water in his room, followed everyone else to go to the restaurant for a free meal on time.

The restaurant is on the sixth floor, where everyone feels what it means to treat everyone equally.

There are no private rooms, all are four-seater tables and chairs like fast food restaurants, but they are all rose pink, and there are vases with roses on each table as usual.

Including the bar counter of the restaurant, a large bouquet of bright and dripping roses is placed generously.

He Xiaoman finally saw something that had nothing to do with Rose in the restaurant.

All kinds of rice porridge side dishes, noodle stir-fries, a dazzling array of thickly boiled porridges of various colors, each dish of side dishes is also very appetizing.

Breakfast is all you can eat, all you can eat.

There are two types of lunch and dinner, Chinese and Western. Only Western food can be selected, and the dishes are arranged by the hotel. Individual orders are not accepted.

As soon as He Xiaoman entered the restaurant, someone called her.

It was the four people who went shopping together yesterday.

So He Xiaoman dragged a chair, and ordered another bowl of millet porridge, a plate of cucumber, and a piece of pumpkin cake.

Su Xiangjun looked at what she had ordered, and asked with a smile, "Just eat this? You won't have food until noon. I ate enough of the rose food on the street yesterday."

Similar to Jiang Mingyan's gentleness and enthusiasm, she gives people the impression that she is a good person with a gentle and intellectual personality, who radiates maternal brilliance at any time.

"I'm allergic to fragrance." He Xiaoman yawned for a long time, two physical tears came out of the corners of his eyes: "I didn't sleep well yesterday, and I can't eat anything after smelling this smell. I should have known that Rose Town was like this." I might as well not come."

"The caller for help came yesterday." Jiang Mingyan reminded in a low voice.

Sure enough, the woman in the pink tight dress appeared yesterday.

She also looked tired, and walked into the restaurant yawning like He Xiaoman, but the beauty yawned with her small hands covering her mouth, looking very elegant.

Compared with the unscrupulous He Xiaoman, he yawned like a sky-swallowing beast.

Wei Yunfang's voice was even lower: "She is so white!"

The white of the woman's hand covering her mouth seemed to be transparent, and a few light blue blood vessels on the back of her hand were clearly visible.

He Xiaoman seemed surprised, and the pumpkin cake in his hand fell into the porridge bowl with a "snap": "I remember she didn't look so white last night, it was just..."

like a ghost.

And the one with the same skin color as her was Kong Wuli's elder brother who accompanied her yesterday.

(End of this chapter)

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