The suite is divided into two rooms, inside and outside. It was hot, and the bedding on the bed was removed, and a thin blanket was laid out. Tang Qing couldn't wait to take a bath as soon as he entered the house, he had rolled in the field before, and he hadn't changed his clothes for the past two days, and he felt that the whole person was about to be suffocated by the dust.

"Brother Qi Yu, I'm not going down for dinner, you can help me bring something up. Tang Qing took out a pajama from the closet and said to Qi Yu before closing the door.

"Good. Rest well, and I'll pick you some of the best ones later. Qi Yu felt a little guilty, she was targeted by the kidnappers, and she caused a little girl to follow the battle of wits and courage.

The semi-curved porcelain bathtub was filled with hot water, and as soon as Tang Qing sank in, he couldn't help but sigh with satisfaction: "It would be nice to have another glass of red wine." A piece of soap with the word "white jade" printed on it was placed on the bathtub, and the bottom side was turned over and "state-owned Guanghai Manufacturing Factory" was written. Tang Qing's wet hands quickly opened the wrapper, and a scent of magnolia came to his face.

Tang Qing slightly smeared some soap on his hands, rubbed out some foam, and then rinsed it off carefully with water, it was unexpectedly easy to use, not dry at all, and there was no smooth feeling that the skin was not cleaned.

"It's amazing. I don't know if I can buy this brand of soap after going to the capital, do you want to take some with you when you leave?" Tang Qing excitedly wiped it east and west.

After fleeing for so long, he finally cleaned himself up, and Tang Qing felt that he had gotten rid of a lot of baggage.

"Xiaoqing, I came back with dinner, is it convenient to go in now?" Qi Yu knocked on the door.

"Oh, wait a minute, right away. Tang Qing gathered the fat pajamas on his body and tied the hem of the clothes that hung down.

"Alright, I'll open the door. ”

"Wow, that's so much. Tang Qing's eyes lit up as soon as he brushed it.

Can't wait to lift the lid on the plate: hot vegetable soup, large meat buns, and fried eggplant with potatoes. The pungent aroma hooked Tang Qing and quickly took the tray in Qi Yu's hand.

"Be careful. Qi Yu hurriedly helped her hold the bottom of the plate.

"Don't worry, I have a lot of strength. Tang Qing took the plate and saw that Qi Yu had been standing in place, "Do you have something to tell me?"

"Ah, nothing" Qi Yu curled his fist and put it on the corner of his mouth and coughed lightly, "It's nothing, you put the plate or something at the door after dinner, I'll help you take it down, by the way, you go to bed later, I'll ask the people in their hotel to help you buy a dress, what do you want, tell them later." With that, his face flushed slightly.

"Hey, can I buy clothes without a cloth ticket?" Tang Qing was a little surprised: It's rare that the old man is so thoughtful, it's just unreasonable not to pit him, anyway, now I need a ticket to buy everything, and it's better to get a little more while I don't need a ticket. "Can I buy a few more, then? Tang Qing looked at Qi Yu with sparkling eyes.

"Let's buy one and wear it casually, and I'll buy it for you when I return to the capital. The corners of Qi Yu's mouth were a little stiff, and his expression was a little unnatural. "The ones sold in the capital must be much better than here. ”

"Well, too. Tang Qing didn't feel at ease.

There was a thermos under the table in the room, and when I opened the lid, a scorching steam came to my face. Tang Qing took out an enamel cup, rinsed it carefully, and took out a piece of brown sugar from the space and threw it into the cup. After a while, a sweet aroma wafted through the air. Before the meal, drink some sweet water and serve it with juicy meat buns, which is simply delicious. Taking a bite of the bun skin made of white flour, the meat juice in the bun quickly filled the taste buds, and almost three large meat buns were swallowed by Tang Qing until the contents of the plate were almost cleaned, leaving only the fruit after the meal-a red apple, and then holding his bulging little belly and slumping on the chair.

Simply cleaned up, she went downstairs with the iron tray in the hotel, how could she really let Qi Yu do everything for herself, there were not many people walking around the hotel at night, just went out for a walk, and didn't have a good visit when she moved in.

Going up the third floor, you have to go through a long corridor with dimly lit lights. On each side of the corridor are a row of landscape paintings. In the hotel at night, there was no wind coming in through the window, but it was still a little scary. It's not the kind of female ghost who came down from the painting, and the face is extremely beautiful, but in fact it's a monster that specializes in eating people. Tang Qing's timidity flared up again.

As soon as he walked to the staircase, there was a "squeak" sound, listening to the footsteps of shoes on the wooden steps, as if far and near, Tang Qing leaned on the railing and looked down, only to see a shadow in a black shirt appeared from the staircase on the second floor, the footsteps were very clear in the silent night, with Tang Qing's keen hearing, the slight breathing sound of the person coming could not be heard. This can't help but be a little weird: generally as long as Tang Qing carefully distinguishes, the characteristics of various sounds can be quickly analyzed.

When this person walked to the landing of the stairs on the second and third floors, his face was clearly visible with the moonlight through the bay window, and for a while Tang Qing only had one sentence left in his mind: Seeing his people, like going up on a jade mountain, the light reflects people. I couldn't help but blurt out: "Are you a human or a ghost?" After speaking, he hammered his head tightly: Fool, I didn't see a shadow under the moonlight, of course it was a human. But it's really good-looking.

The young man who walked up laughed: "What do you say?"

"It's over, it's over, and the voice is good. Tang Qing's face immediately burned. But she's only been a nymphomaniac for a while, and she's still holding a tray in her hand, what's more, with such a short body now, she can't nibble on anything she wants.

"You came out of nowhere and were taken aback. Tang Qing embarrassed "haha" twice.

"So, it's really my fault, I'll help you bring the plate down to the kitchen, and I should apologize to you, how about it?" the boy pulled the cuffs of his shirt.

"This, no need, it's all because I'm cowardly, so I'll be scared, I just have to serve my own things. Rao is Tang Qing is cheeky, and he is also shy at this time.

"Well, be careful when you go down the stairs, the ground is a little slippery. The boy politely asked.

He walked past Tang Qing's side, and there was a faint fresh atmosphere.

The sound of footsteps on the wooden staircase was absorbed by the carpet in the corridor.

Tang Qing's gaze followed him to the depths of the dark shadow of the light, probably staring at it for too long, his eyes were a little ghostly, and for a moment he felt that his footsteps were floating on the carpet.

The design of the hotel is in a classical style, from the furnishings to the architecture are all wooden, and if you look closely, you can see that each pillar and each floor are painted with special lacquer, although the color, particle size and gloss are very similar.

The sofas and chairs in the hall are made of mahogany with thick cotton cushions. The unobtrusive table mats and the ribbons on the vases are made of silk, and the screen randomly placed on the east side of the hall wafts a faint scent of rosewood.

"It seems that the boy was touched by the fragrance of this place just now, no wonder it felt like the fragrance of wood when he first smelled it. Tang Qing thought to himself.

The screen is a deep purple-black color, and there is no special coating, so it naturally shows a satin-like luster. It is painted with a lady holding a fan. It is easy to distinguish from the face that it is the makeup of the Tang Dynasty: Hua Tian with gold foil paper, rounded body shape, and exaggerated "Xiaoxia makeup".

"Could it be that the male god liked this just now," Tang Qing thought in horror, "After all, the fragrance of the screen is so faint, and if you can touch its fragrance, you should have been lingering around the screen for a long time." ”

Back in the room, Tang Qing was still a little distracted: So my aesthetics are ahead of my time, or backward. ：（

In the room, there were a few more clean cardboard boxes on the table, which contained the washed and ironed clothes. There was a note written by Qi Yu on the carton: Xiaoqing, the clothes in the box are all yours. ^^ - Qi Yu

Afraid that Tang Qing wouldn't understand, Qi Yu also intimately marked the pinyin of all the words on the note, one line of words, one line of pinyin, and wrote very seriously.

The injured soul was healed by the new clothes, and Tang Qing picked up the great cause of farming every day: the apples planted in the space after the previous meal can grow hundreds of thousands after a few months, as long as you think that white apple blossoms are about to grow in the space, it doesn't matter if the male god or anything is good.

The next morning, when Tang Qing woke up, the room was still dark, and the heavy curtains blocked the strong light out of the room. I opened the curtains, stretched, and the whole person was refreshed.

"Xiaoqing, are you awake? If you don't get up again, breakfast will be cold. This is the third time Qi Yu has knocked on the door.

"I'm sorry, I slept too much, I'll go out to eat later. Tang Qing cleaned himself up as quickly as he could.

Each floor of the hostel has a cafeteria for guests to eat. When Qi Yu took Tang Qing in, there was almost no one in the seat. The breakfast in the cafeteria is very rich: glutinous pumpkin porridge, golden fried eggs, freshly ground soy milk, and even Western-style toast slices.

After a while, only the tap of a spoon on a porcelain plate could be heard, and the whole cafeteria was very quiet, and there was hardly any sound of anyone talking.

Just when everyone was eating seriously, someone suddenly quarreled at the door of the cafeteria: "It's all the same guests, why can't those who live on the second floor eat in the canteen on the third floor?"

"This is the rule of the hostel. The staff of the cafeteria repeatedly emphasized.

When the person who entered by mistake was persuaded to return, Tang Qing asked Qi Yu curiously: "How do they know that the person just now doesn't live on the third floor, isn't there no one to check the key, ticket or something before we enter the door?"

"Because that's what they do. Qi Yu coaxed a child's tone.

Tang Qing puffed up his cheeks stuffed with food, glared at Qi Yu, and wrote in his eyes: Are you fooling me?

"Yes. Qi Yu stretched out his finger and gently poked her face.

Tang Qing decided not to pay attention to him again, uh, within ten minutes.

The sun was shining just right outside, and the hallway, which was a little dim at night, was brightened at this time. Tang Qing walked ahead, and suddenly saw the male god he met last night coming out of the room next to them. He was wearing a gray tunic today, and he looked a little more mature than before.

"Hello. Tang Qing greeted with a smile, thinking in his heart: With this face, you can eat an extra bowl of rice.

Qi Yu also looked over, stunned for a moment, and shouted in surprise: "Uncle." ”

"Little uncle?" Tang Qing looked at Qi Yu in disbelief: "He is your little uncle." ”