Chapter 122 Residence

The four gods couldn't finish their portion of the meal despite all their might, so they gave up and put down the rest of the meal.

Hermes was careful, and called the maid to ask if it was too much to leave food.

The maid laughed: "Since the guests have paid, they naturally have full power to dispose of it, even if they can't eat it all, it doesn't matter, whether these scraps are fed to the pigs or given to the workers and peasants for free, after all, there are people who have never eaten meat." ”

Just half a year ago, she was just one of those people who couldn't afford to eat meat, but just a job has completely changed her fate, and now as a waitress, she can eat a few strips of meat if she wants, and even recently saw that this strip of meat was a little greasy, but wanted to eat something light.

This is a change of fate.

These thoughts in her mind were only fleeting, and she didn't delve too deeply, but some light appeared in the eyes of the gods.

Obviously, they did see some trajectory of fate.

"Will all these leftovers be given to the poor?" Hermes, as a negotiator, was always talking, and some of the maids who had a little spare time did not hesitate to chat with them, and when she heard Hermes's words, she nodded: "This is natural, these are good meals, and it is common for guests to come for the first time, and it is common for them to not be able to finish eating, and it is a bit too wasteful to just throw them out or feed them to the pigs, and we can collect them with a little attention and give them a good meal." ”

The four gods didn't notice that the "paupers" she spoke of were not commoners in the sense they understood, but rather the first generation of Orali recruiters and the first farmers to come here.

After a year, they have already changed a lot.

For example, the proprietress here, who came here last year, was a recruiter from Oulari who came here last year, and she also chose to be in charge of the tavern when she was recruiting, and after the training, she opened the hotel well, and it is also very famous in this "safe house".

"We're full, can you take us into the room?" asked Dionysus politely.

Guests don't need to wander around the eighteenth floor? It's still early.

I swallowed the words in my heart, and thought of what I said during my training, what to ask and what not to ask, and suddenly I didn't have the heart to ask anything.

This group of guests is a little strange, they were deceived by Old John to this middle and lower class hotel, but they didn't have any anger, they didn't seem to know what they looked like?

In any case, they moved in to take care of business, and as a maid here, she had no position to ask them anyway.

Hermes's room had already been prepared as soon as they had entered the door.

When they had finished eating, the room was cleaned up, and when they entered, there were two small beds, which looked extremely soft, but they were in the style of single beds, not wide, but kept at a certain distance from the corners, and there was a bedside table with a lamp on it—this was the configuration next to each bed.

Although it is just such a bedside table and such a lamp, it suddenly creates a feeling of home.

The inn didn't think about the placement of weapons at all, but solved the most basic problem - accommodation.

If any adventurer has ever experienced this kind of inn, they will never choose to set up camp outside the city.

Such a double room is not expensive, five thousand Wallis a night, two thousand five hundred Wallis a night.

Two thousand five hundred Wallis one night, in a thick and heavy wooden house, there is a one-meter-wide comfortable, soft and clean bed, this money is just the price of two meals for ordinary people, so if you compare it slightly, then who would be stingy with these two thousand five hundred Wallis?

"I think we should have a single room. Dionysus said that after seeing the comfort of this double room, he longed for the luxury of a single room even more.

"What's the hurry. He didn't take off his shoes, just sat on the bed, with his feet stacked together, and said with a smile: "Tomorrow we can change rooms." ”

Dionysus paused for a moment, then reacted, and said hesitantly: "This is not good. ”

"What are you afraid of, didn't you listen to the maid before. A bad boy smile came to his lips: "We have given money, who can say that we are not." ”

If it was in Freya's [Rich Mistress] shop, he would have dared to make such a request, and Mother Mia would have hung up and smoked his mouth with slippers.

But here, on the eighteenth floor, in this "safe house", he easily found the essence of this place after a short meal.

If the theme of the United States is called "Freedom" and the theme of the Soviet Union is called "Democracy" (really, I don't lie to you, that's what they proclaimed during the Cold War until the collapse of the Soviet Union), then in such a layer, its core value lies in "Rules".

As long as it is within the rules, you can do it.

As long as it's outside the rules, you can't do it.

For example, their seemingly unforgivable wastefulness is spurned in every corner of the earth, and even the nobles are not able to express their position publicly.

But here, it's not guilty, it's a reasonable thing to do, no one is harsh on you, at most you can take the rest of your food to people at the bottom of the hierarchy.

The same goes for changing rooms, since they pay for it, then they can naturally get the freedom to change rooms, this is the thing within the rules.

Khalal is making the rules all the time.

Horse-drawn carriage service is the rule, entry tax is the rule, winding cliff roads are the rule, and the food and accommodation here are full of rules.

As long as it's within the rules, then there's no problem, and that's what Hermes does best.

So here he is like a fish in water, and there is some kind of intrigue in his eyes, which makes Dionysus cover his forehead and sigh.

Here we go again.

I just hope he doesn't cause anything.

The other side......

"Yo roar!" Hestia pounced on the bed, her whole body lying lazily on the bed like a boneless mermaid, her lower abdomen slightly bulging, obviously because she had just eaten too much.

"Ah, satisfied, satisfied. She stroked her lower abdomen, bringing up a large area of turbulent waves, making the corners of Freya's eyes twitch slightly, this woman is still as "majestic" as ever.

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Low back pain, sleep.