Han Sheng'er rolled her eyes, exchanged a roast chicken from the system, and nibbled on it with relish.

Shaking his head while eating, I really don't know what the owner of this shop thinks, he actually opened the inn in this ghost place, isn't this a loss.

She thought that Ye Qinghong in the room on the other side was eating these stale meals, so she couldn't help but feel a little sympathetic, and a little gloating, hum, let that guy dare to himself during the day.

After eating and drinking, Han Sheng'er went to bed and soon fell asleep.

In the evening, she woke up in a daze with the urge to urine, went downstairs to the hut, and was about to go back when she was startled by a loud noise from the kitchen.

And then......

"Damn, let you catch him

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