Chapter 941: Black Shop

"How is this porridge boiled, it's so delicious."

"I'll make some of this porridge, but it doesn't taste so good."

"Really? After I go back, will you teach me? ”

"Uh...... Of course it's good, if you don't dislike my poor craftsmanship, that's naturally fine. ”

"Mr. Luo, don't be modest, your soup is so good, and other skills must be good. Why don't I worship you as a teacher, and you can teach me all your unique knowledge? Wang Da Mei said half-jokingly and half-seriously while drinking porridge.

Meng Que smiled and said, "Actually, I don't have any unlearned, but I usually like to pay attention to what I like to eat, after all, sometimes, I want to eat it, but I can't buy it outside." In such a situation, you have to do it yourself. ”

"Well, it's enough to do it yourself, and it's much more hygienic than the outside." Wang Da Mei said approvingly.

"It's delicious, there's still a bowl here for you to drink too, Xiaoxiao has already slept, don't call her, anyway, if you want to drink, you can buy it for her tomorrow." Meng Que saw that Wang Xueyi's small bowl was almost drunk, so he handed her the last bowl as well.

"Huh? Give it all to me? I didn't dare to eat at night, because I was afraid of getting fat, so wouldn't it hurt me if you gave it all to me? Wang Da Mei said with a wry smile.

"It's okay, I finally came out to play once, why do you care so much? Eat and drink as much as you want, this is called life. Drink, you're welcome. ”

"This ...... It's still not good, if you eat so much, you will definitely get fat, it's better to ...... Why don't we divide it? ”

"Okay."

The third bowl was divided between the two. Meng Que accounted for a small share, and Wang Da Meinu accounted for a large share. The porridge bowl is small, at most a little bigger than a drinking cup.

When the two of them finished eating, the young lady who delivered the porridge knocked on the door again, and this time she brought a basin as Meng Que requested. Meng Que thanked her, and then returned the empty bowl and basket of the porridge to her.

When the door was closed, the water in the kettle was already boiling. Pour out the hot water, adjust the water temperature, and let Wang Da Meinu put her feet in it to soak.

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Outside the hotel, the young lady who had finished delivering the basin and carrying the empty basket stood quietly on the side of the road. She frowned slightly, her eyes searching around solemnly, locked under a street lamp. There was a mysterious man in a black suit and a top hat, who was silently smoking a cigarette.

A dim yellow halo shone from above, and the smoke rose like an open picture.

The young lady walked over, nodded honestly and affirmatively, and said, "The porridge has been delivered, and the basin has also been delivered, and the 1,000 yuan you promised me should also be given to me, right?" ”

"Isn't that right?" The mysterious man said lightly.

The young lady said: "Of course it's right, room 313, my memory is not so bad." Well, they have drunk all this porridge, and the empty basket will be returned to you, and the remaining thousand pieces will be given to me. ”

The mysterious man glanced at the basket containing the three empty bowls, smiled leisurely, and then took out ten safflower bills in his hand, handed them to the young lady, and said, "Good job, take it." ”

The young lady took the money and verified the authenticity of the money by the light of the street lamp. She never thought that she would encounter such a good thing tonight, isn't it just to help deliver something, and actually have an extra income of two thousand yuan, which is really easy to earn.

"Boss, is there anything else you want to deliver? If you want to send it, just look for me, and I promise to deliver it all to you. The young lady smiled, obviously trying to make some money.

The mysterious man waved his hand and sneered: "No need, pie in the sky doesn't happen all the time." To be a man, we must know how to be content, and we must not be insatiable. ”

The young lady snorted, rolled her eyes, and said, "What's the big deal, don't use it, don't use it, the old lady doesn't want it." With that, he turned around and left.

Watching the young lady twist her waist and disappear into the crowd, the mysterious man took out a high-tech miniature camera from his pocket and slowly raised his head. The dim light shone on his face, revealing an evil smile of 120 degrees.

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What is the basic difference between a small hotel and a large hotel?

There are roughly three basic differences, one is that the decoration grade is different; Second, the service security is different; Third, it is not the same as spaciousness and comfort.

Although the big hotel is more expensive, the basic things will be guaranteed. Therefore, most rich people like to live in high-end hotels. Not for anything else, just for safety and comfort.

In small hotels, although the price is cheap, there are too many unstable factors.

Take the hotel where Meng Que stayed, for example, I praised the service of this hotel before, but it was less than ten minutes, and suddenly the room was dark, and there was a power outage.

Meng Que wiped a handful of sweat and apologized for it. He brought Wang Da Beauty to such a place, and if there was a problem with the hotel, he also had to avoid the responsibility.

"No wonder there was a free supply of seafood porridge just now, it turns out that they are saluting first and then soldiers, alas, what age is this, there will be a power outage." Meng Que sighed faintly.

"Hehe, it doesn't matter, it's not too early anyway, it's a big deal, just go to bed." Wang Da Meinu is quite big, and she doesn't mind it.

Meng Que nodded and glanced out the window, only to see that other places were still brightly lit. Surprised, I got up and opened the door, wanting to ask what was going on.

I found the proprietress and told me about it. The proprietress looked very calm and said, "I'm really sorry, our circuit here is sometimes unstable, after all, the seaside is relatively humid, I hope you will forgive me, sir." ”

"Then why are you okay at the front desk? Only my room has no electricity? ”

"Sir, it's not like this, the lines of our hotel are divided into single and double lines, your room is 313 is a single line, so that the power is not only 313, all the single rooms may be powered off. I'm really sorry, you go back to your room and wait a while, I'll call someone to deal with it right away. ”

"How long will it take to get it right?" Meng Que still has to give Wang Damei a massage, if there is no lamp, it is not good.

"That's it," the proprietress said solemnly, "After the electrician comes here for a while, I'll let him be the first to come to your room to help you take a look, okay?" ”

When Meng Que heard it, there was only that. sighed in my heart - "I knew that this hotel was such rubbish, and I would have simply found a place to live near the airport when I got off the plane." ”

When I returned to the room, within a few minutes, an electrician came. He was carrying a package with a hearty smile on his face.

Meng Que let him in the door, and after he entered, he glanced at the power sockets everywhere, and also checked the main light bulb, tossing and turning. Meng Que didn't have the heart to pay attention to him, and added some hot water to the basin where Wang Da Meinu soaked her feet, and asked gently, "How is it, is the water temperature okay?" ”

"Well, the water temperature is good." Wang Da Mei nodded.

Meng Que poured some hot water into it again, and said: "Soak your feet must make your feet red, so that it will have an effect, your feet are only a little red, you need to add some hot water, and soak them red." ”

The master electrician tossed for two or three minutes, and seemed to have finally done it, jumped down from a chair, smiled innocently, and said, "It should be no problem, I'm really sorry for this big night." ”

Meng Que casually gave him a perfunctory gesture and sent him out, and after a short while, the room really lit up again.

Under the pale light, Wang Da Beauty suddenly looked as if she had rouge on her cheeks. In addition to the cheeks, there is also a neck, which is very attractive and cute. I don't know if it's the effect of soaking her feet, or the effect of her shyness.

Meng Que saw it in his eyes and sighed in his heart: "This woman is really thin-skinned." ”

After a few more minutes, when Wang Da Meinu's beautiful feet were soaked red, Meng Que nodded, and then lifted her feet out of the water. Dry it yourself with a towel and place it on top of the ottoman.

"Do you need to press on the rest of your body except your feet?" Meng Que, as usual, asked before the massage.

Wang Da Meinu didn't know why, her face looked a little wooden, and she didn't know what she was secretly thinking. The beautiful face seemed to be getting redder and redder, red and seductive, red and lovely.

She didn't answer, just nodded slightly. Signal that other places can also be pressed.

Meng Que began to roll up his sleeves, starting from Wang Da Beauty's feet, kneading and pressing. And Wang Da Mei sat on her own bed and did not lie down.

"Are you hot? How does it look like you're sweating? Meng Que glanced at Wang Da Meinu, and accidentally saw the thin droplets of water on her Yao nose, and asked curiously.

Wang Xueyi nodded, glanced at the central air conditioner, and said, "I don't know if the temperature of the air conditioner has been turned up, I really feel a little hot." ”

Meng Que raised his head, also looked at the exhaust of the air conditioner, and said, "No, I think the temperature is okay." Maybe you're used to the cold in the north, so you feel hot. ”

Occasionally, his gaze turned to the central light. Meng Que was surprised to find that next to the bright white electric lamp, there seemed to be a tiny red light flickering. Deng Shi frowned and wondered, "How can this lamp have infrared light?" Is it remote-controlled? ”

In such a small hotel, there is absolutely no such high-tech thing as infrared remote control lights.

Meng Que was curious, so he stood on the stool, stretched out his hand, and touched it twice. I didn't expect to touch that thing, and I pulled it off. It turned out that it was glued to it.

"What's that?" Wang Da Mei was also curious, her beautiful eyes widened, blinking.

Meng Que played with the thing and looked at it, and without saying a word, he quietly smashed the lens on the front of it, and said, "Maybe it's the current testing tool that the electrician accidentally left behind just now." ”

With that, he threw the thing in the trash.

This thing Wang Da Mei couldn't recognize, but Meng Que was no stranger to it. Miniature pinhole camera, hum, high-end goods. The electrician deliberately put it here, clearly trying to take a secret picture of something.

It is reminiscent of the news TV in the past, when it was said that there were black shops secretly taking indecent photos of customers, and then used them for blackmail and blackmail.

Meng Que couldn't help but get angry, but he didn't come out in front of Wang Da Beauty, he snorted secretly, and scolded: "Damn the black shop, even Lao Tzu dares to pit?" ”