Why are there guest rooms in a grocery store?

The boss doesn't look like you have a friend.

Zhong Sannian followed the man in black through the narrow gap, bowed his head tightly, and squeezed through the long passage.

It's hard to imagine how the man in black who ran two meters away a few hours ago was all in this small passage, chewing with himself for hours.

"Oh, guest room."

Stepping out of the narrow passage, it suddenly opened up, and the surrounding light was somewhat trance-like, and there was a half-connection with the dark and dilapidated small grocery store.

White and bright, with a touch of warm yellow and a warm smell of home.

I can't see what era it is.,It's also a furnishing system that I've never seen before.,It's a little strange but it's pleasing to the eye.。

The white jade paved floor, the snow-white walls, and some warm tones around it.

Looking ahead, there are several forks in the road, and there are always other facilities.

Zhong Sannian didn't look much and pushed open the door of the guest room.

“… Hotel? ”

The decoration is too much like a hotel, of course, Zhong can't afford to live in the three years of economic strength, but I have seen it on the Internet, and it seems to be a particularly popular one, and it has been out of the circle on the Internet.

It's just copied and pasted with others.

She pressed her hand lightly on her heart, and kept comforting herself, the monsters should also keep pace with the times, the monsters of this year are too advanced, don't care too much about these boring questions.

But! Why is it that your own grocery store is dressed up as if it has experienced thousands of years of wind and frost, and it is very shabby, all of them are in the style of ancient times, and some of them are even too much to support.

I live here but now it's terrible, and even say that it is still decorated according to other people's five-star hotels, do you want to be so haggard, can you maintain your own style?

Zhong Sannian has a lot of things to say, but there is no way to sort out the words when they come to his mouth, there are too many points to say, and there is no way to say clearly.

"The years I have spent are long, just a few hundred years, what difference does it make in my eyes?"

Zhong Sannian turned his head and looked at the man in black seriously and seriously, nodded solemnly, patted him on the shoulder silently, and gave him a thumbs up.

"Awesome, I said that you can compete with me for a long time as a middle-aged person, and now I admit that just a few hundred years is nothing in your eyes, and the brain circuits of your monsters are all like this?"

SLR encounters a few more, monsters with a mind like you, I simply understand myself, I don't need you to bother more. ’

She looked carefully at the guest room, and she seriously pondered who had lived in it.

The man in black raised his hand and touched his shoulder, and said, "I know you humans want to rest earlier, you don't go to this room if you have the last advice, the rest is nothing, I will go to rest too." ”

He dropped such a paragraph, and disappeared from the corner.

Zhong Sannian agreed cutely and turned his head back to the house, and fell asleep at the end.

What are you kidding, tired of this virtue, how can you be in the mood to go around, but not to mention your own economic conditions, have not reached this level, with such a soft quilt, superior environment, it is rare to have these good experiences, naturally you have to fall into a deep sleep, comfort yourself, and suffer from the tossing of the soul.

First, he was caught by the paper three folds, and he was exhausted after a day and a night, and he was tormented.

Later, I forgot this promise, and I also listened to the orders of others, and the sins I suffered had naturally accumulated in my heart a long time ago, and my body was just relying on reluctant activities for a while.

In this case, who can still jump around, hurry into the warm environment.

Even if there are still some worries, as long as it can't be related to the name, the implication will not be too entangled.

Wait a minute! What kind of things has she experienced, and why did she accept it so naturally?

Zhong Nian didn't even have time to cover the quilt before he fell asleep.

Around the corner, the man in black looked blankly at the location of the guest room, then looked at the room at the end, and glanced back and forth a few times.

"Why not be curious? Isn't there any curiosity in humans now? ”

He took a few steps forward and tried to raise his hand to knock on the door, but he couldn't move when he stopped in front of the door panel with his restrained hand, his eyes quietly turned, he clenched his fist, and dismissed Fang Cai's shadows, and the corner was lying on his stomach looking at the guest room.

His ears were clinging to the wall, and there seemed to be a faint sound of breathing in them, but no footsteps were heard.

"Am I not hinting at it obviously?"

The man in black ran to the bookcase on the side, picked up the fairy tale book on it, rummaged through it seriously, and put it back on the bookcase, and said suspiciously, "No problem, the routine is like this, why don't you get hit?" Could it be that I was prepared, or did I want to wait a while for me to let go of my guard? ”

How could he understand that after three years of exhaustion all day, a human living simply on the earth of the solar system, at this time only wanted to sleep, and did not have any curiosity at all.

He crouched there with his eyes open, wondering where he was looking.

The cloak in her hand had already been taught by her to be a twist, and some of the skin was exposed, and it was quickly released.

"What's going on?"

His hand moved slightly in the cloak, and he naturally took out a mobile phone, looked at the time and put it back.

"Seeing that it is almost dawn, this little girl is too calm."

The figure in black ran to the end of the hallway, opened the crack in the door on that side, and quickly flashed back.

I shuddered unconsciously in my sleep.

Zhong Sansan raised his hand in a half-dream, wiped his saliva, and turned over.

"Huh? What time is it? ”

Tut, subconsciously touched the phone, but didn't see any light on, only to remember in a daze that his phone had already run out of battery.

"By the way, I'm here with the Man in Black."

Zhong San's hair was messy, and his eyes were stunned for a while before he got up.

In the end, it's someone else's home.

What's more, it's still a monster's home, so don't be lazy since you wake up.

I was delusional and looked around, but I didn't see any windows at all, the light between the rooms was very bright, and I couldn't see where the light source came from.

Gently pushing the door open, Zhong San tilted his head and looked, "Huh? ”

At the end of the hallway, the most direct door was open.

'Yesterday, the man in black, did you specifically tell you not to come over?' Was the door open last night? ’

She yawned and walked in the direction of the door, grabbing the door and closing it slowly without squinting.

"Why don't you be curious and go in and have a look?"

"Oops!"

Zhong Sannian suddenly heard the voice, and he was frightened, and the whole person lay on the wall and patted his heart.

"Men in black, don't be so scary, okay? If you haven't closed the door, I'll close it for you. ”

The man in black said in a low voice, "Since it's open, why don't you go in and have a look?" ”

Zhong Sansan was inexplicable, "Didn't you tell me that I was going in?" ”

She paused, looked at the black cloak in front of her and hesitated, "Do you want me in?" ”

"No, it's just for you to have a memory, don't come over."

Zhong Sansan: "... Oh. I remembered. ”

"Hmm."

He was unhappy, definitely because he didn't enter the door, so he was very unhappy.

Zhong Sansan turned around, solemnly glanced at the closed door behind him, and knocked on the existence of walking quickly ahead, but deliberately slowing down.

It's not that she's too careful, in the end, she's also in the monster territory, if she owes it, will she attract some kind of killing?

"Boss...", after hesitating, he stepped forward. What's in the room? Can you please tell me? Satisfy my curiosity? ”

The man in black turned his head quickly.

The cheerful atmosphere fluttered gently, and I couldn't see any expression, only a three-dimensional black cloth, but I could feel the joyful atmosphere, and it was instantly fluttering in front of me.

Zhong Sansan: He definitely wanted me to go in and see what was inside, why did he beat around the bush? Just say no? Are youkai's minds so hard to understand now?

The man in black deliberately cleared his throat and said, "It's not a big deal, it's just a gadget that I have made casually to pass the time in recent days." ”

"Oh... I see! ”

Problem solved!

I still want to praise two sentences.

Just show off the masterpiece he made, want to get some praise, and have any friends around, Zhong Sansan, as the only employee, showed a unique position at this time, but there was no movement last night, and now he didn't look at it directly, which led to the unhappiness in the other party's heart.

"I wonder if you can show me what kind of magical object it is, so that my little human can open his eyes?"

The man in black shook his sleeves: "Even though I'm not rare and pass the time, it's not a guy like you who can watch casually." ”

Zhong Sansan: Tsundere ruined his life, man in black. Especially when you can't see your face, tsundere is not a good trait, only a cute and cute boy will be good.

"Boss, I really want to see it, I really want to think about it, I don't know if you have a pair of wonderful hands, you can make earth-shattering things for three years, so it should be regarded as your grace, let me see it for a long time."

Zhong Sansan occasionally wonders why he didn't go to the path of acting.

"Hmph, seeing that you are begging bitterly, I reluctantly agreed to you."

Zhong Sansan immediately pretended to be grateful.

I didn't have this attribute before.,Why did you suddenly have a sense of arrogance?,Is it unique.,Want to be appreciated for making works?,Is it a mood that wants to be appreciated for making works? A sense of artistic identity? ’