After a long time, the black-winged angel spoke, and the originally gentle voice was a little gentle at this time: "You should sleep, and you will continue when you wake up tomorrow." Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"But I don't want to sleep." Cheng Qianxun was relieved to see that the angel was not angry, and his habit of spoofing rose again: "Since you can get what you think of here, I'm afraid to stay alone." Why don't you just be outside the window, or sit on the windowsill, and stay with me? Or you're done, I'll get a puppet to put in the room, or... ”

"You can sleep!" The black-winged angel finally interrupted Cheng Qianxun's imaginative chatter, and he raised his hand lightly, as if gently brushing the catkins floating in front of him.

Cheng Qianxun immediately felt that his eyelids were so heavy that he couldn't open them no matter how much he held them, and after his eyes were closed, his head quickly drooped. Before she could fall off the ledge, her whole body floated.

She floated into the room lying on her side, and slowly landed on a soft bed in the center of the room covered with a thick blanket of snow-white wool.

Seeing that she was still dressed in jeans and a T-shirt, the angel standing outside the window seemed to hesitate and pointed a little... An Arab princess in a bandeau made of red silk and bloomers lay there.

"It's a good match, and it's comfortable to fall asleep." The angel seemed to mumble to himself, and then with another finger of his hand, a silk quilt appeared out of thin air, and gently covered her.

"Hmm!" Cheng Qianxun turned over and lay down in a piece of softness, the corners of his mouth slightly upturned.

The layers of red curtains around the bed are gently lowered... The black-winged angel also disappeared out of the window.

"Get up, get up!" In his sleep, a mechanical voice called, "A good day begins." Today, we must continue to work hard, there are all kinds of difficulties and obstacles waiting for you, so that you can realize the true value of life... ”

What is it? Cheng Qianxun opened his eyes in a daze, and saw a big red lip, spitting saliva and closing one by one, chattering in a somewhat sharp female voice.

"If you don't get up again, you'll finish the delicious food. You will go up the stairs hungry, so get up, get up soon... "It's just a mouth, and it's still floating in the air. If it weren't for its constant talking, even the ghost would wake up, and I would have thought it was dreaming.

"I'm annoyed!" The saliva was about to squirt all over her face, and she impatiently struck the chattering mouth with a wave of her hand.

"Ah~!" The big mouth screamed, smashed on the bed curtain, and then slowly slid down like a dough pasted on the wall, and said slurredly: "It seems that you are awake... It slipped onto the snow-white wool mat, faded away, and finally disappeared.

When she woke up, she stretched and found that she had changed her clothes and was covered with a silky quilt with a very smooth surface.

She got up, lifted the veil and walked to the window. Outside the window, the moonlight is still charming, but the angel is no longer there.

All this is imaginary, Cheng Qianxun sighed slightly, only to hear a voice behind him: "Distinguished guests, please gather outside, we have a beautiful and sumptuous breakfast waiting for you." ”

When I turned around, I saw another red mouth appear in the air, but judging from the delicate, pretending to be delicate voice, it was obvious that it was the guy who held the scepter yesterday and later became the chief steward.

"Disappear!" He waved his arm and made all the glitz in front of him disappear. There was a blank space all around, so white that there was nothing, as if it was a different dimension. Only one wooden door was closed on one side.

I just wanted to go out, but I felt that something was wrong with me. Looking down, she smiled dumbly, and pointed with her hand: "Mirror!" ”

Immediately, a full-body dressing mirror appeared in my mind. The underworld is amazing, and besides climbing the damn staircase, she's kind of liking it.

Looking at himself in the mirror, dressed as Princess Jasmine in "Aladdin's Magic Lamp", Cheng Qianxun turned around in front of the mirror, dark red silk, a small waist was exposed, and a string of golden bells was on his wrist, which made a pleasant ringtone when he moved slightly.

This guy has a really good eye, his clothes are beautiful, and he is comfortable to wear and sleep.

But she couldn't dress like this to climb the stairs, she closed her eyes, and when she opened them, the clothes in her mind appeared on her.

Loose cotton black sweatpants with a gray T-shirt on top and loose travel shoes on the feet. This is the perfect way to climb mountains, including climbing stairs!

Looking at her hair, she stretched out her hands to close her hair, and when her fingers touched her hair, there was an extra elastic headband in her hand.

Tie the loose hair into a ponytail with a headband, and then leave the room.

When I went out, I was stunned. The men who were pretentious yesterday were now two, their faces were exactly the same, and their faces were grease and powder, but one of the clothes was a court tuxedo with white and gold edges, leather shoes, white stockings, and a white wig; And next to him is the dress of the head of the Qing Palace with a whisk in his hand.

"Because there are other people joining today, and they must not be used to my father-in-law's dress, so they can only wear the two together." The two men spoke in unison, or rather, they were originally one person.

"Doppelganger?" Cheng Qianxun asked stunned.

"Yes, honored guest (master)!" The 'two' men finally said different things, one stooping and raising his hand, and the other kneeling and beating a thousand.

It's amazing! Cheng Qianxun was stunned.

At this time, there are also people coming out of the other doors, not only a couple and a child yesterday... It should be said that it is a couple with a head; and Zhang Ruoshan. There are also four high-nosed foreigners out!

Everyone seemed to be stunned, looking at each other, and then at the two men who were dressed differently but looked the same as the previous two.

"Everybody, come with me! Breakfast was prepared long ago. Let's try to use as much as possible, because only after completing today's journey, will there be a next meal. Ho ho "Two in parallel, leading the way in front, with the same footsteps, as they spoke. A zombie-like manager, the other who looked like a zombie in the eyes of the four high-nosed blue-eyed foreigners, was indescribably weird and funny.

When I arrived at the banquet hall where I stayed last night, the scene in front of me was very eye-catching. On the left is the Chinese court style of the ebony column, the waiters and maids are dressed in court clothes, the tables and chairs, and even the mahogany table is full of chopsticks and spoons; On the right, it is completely Europeanized, and I don't know if it is French or English, with white scenery, and a white tablecloth in the center of the tabletop, as well as fiery red roses, white lilies and other flower arrangements as decorations.

There is no wall separating them, but there is an invisible line, and the light on the left and right is different.

"Everyone's requests will be met!" "Master, please eat!" One raises a hand salute, and the other beats thousands.

And the left and right maids and waiters salute in a European style, and at the same time play a thousand things, how to look at how it feels funny.