Horror plans to go back to the villa later today, not because the hostess doesn't care if she's around, but prefers to be alone. But there are too many guests in the villa tonight, and if a guy who likes to stay up late sees her, won't the secret be exposed?

So Horror decided to wait until after 10 o'clock in the evening before she went back, in fact. In this way, the time to return to the villa is not 10 o'clock in the evening, but 11 o'clock. What is the reason for this? Of course, it's not clear at the moment.

Another reason to go back late was that Horror decided to sleep in the study outside the hostess's house. Because she sleeps alone in a room in the blue tower, she will be afraid. Every time Xiao Heng was not there, Terror secretly slept in the study, because Terror always got up before dawn, so this matter was never discovered by the housekeeper or others.

The books in the study seem to give Horror a special sense of security, even if her boyfriend Xiao Heng is not around, she can sleep peacefully.

The cold wind with the snowflakes burrowed into the neckline that could not be fully enveloped, and her body trembled for a while.

I had to get my food quickly and go back to the air-conditioned room, because I couldn't do anything if I had a cold. Fearfully thought, he plunged headlong into the warehouse.

When the light switch on the wall was turned on, Terror let out a breath of white air, and his heart was much lighter, this was a grain warehouse shared by several restaurants, and each pile of grain was carefully placed in his own area, and would never cross the line.

Because of the cold weather in the mountains, there is no need for a refrigerator in the warehouse at all. And it's easier to go up and down the mountain in summer, and no one will stock up on food in the short summer.

Horror looked carefully at the hanging sign, found the pile of grain belonging to the proprietress, took a small wooden cart from the side, and put the small bags of rice, meat and some vegetables on the cart, of course, the big bags should be left for the proprietress to use herself, even if there are many people in the villa, it is impossible to eat so many things in two or three days, such a cart is generally enough.

Terror has never been a greedy girl materially, but she is very greedy in love, and even Xiao Heng's rare glance at other girls will make her very, very angry.

After looking at the same, Horror tried to lift the handle of the cart with both hands, but as soon as he exerted his strength, he suddenly felt his arm go weak, and the cart tilted on the ground with a click, and a bag of rice immediately slid down.

Terrorist looked pained, and with her right hand on a certain spot on her left arm, she sat down on a small stool on the edge of the grain pile, and kept rubbing it until she felt that her nerves seemed to relax, and then she shook her arm and stood up again.

I tried to carry the cart again, and this time it didn't hurt in my arm, but my skin was a little uncomfortable, as long as it didn't hurt, this little bit of discomfort was already used to horrors.

'Hurry up, there's nothing going on today.' Horror thought, speeding up the movement of his hand.

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The proprietress waited and waited in the restaurant, but she still didn't see the little maid appear at the back door, she began to be a little worried, Horror has never been a girl with great health, and often has a cold and cough. There is a distance to the grain warehouse, and the proprietress is afraid that she will be in trouble if she can't withstand the wind and snow.

But now there was only one person in the restaurant, and it was difficult to walk away, so the proprietress was all focused on the terrifying place where she went, and prayed in her heart that she would come back soon.

"If only I had asked the guy to take a look at the store and go with the horror myself." The proprietress regretted a little that she had patronized the braggart and neglected the little maid.

After another ten minutes, the proprietress of the restaurant finally couldn't take it anymore, she quickly put on her puffer jacket, locked the door of the store, and prepared to go out to look for it herself.

But at this moment, the back door of the kitchen was opened, and Horror walked in with snowflakes, still wearing her thin cotton jacket.

"Oops! Horror, why did you run out in such thin clothes? Didn't I tell you many times? Take good care of your body! The proprietress said with a complaining tone as she took off her down jacket again.

But the little maid didn't change her expression much, but said in a small voice: "I'm sorry, I thought I would be back soon, but I didn't expect the wind to be too strong on the road, and I almost got lost." ”

"I'll go with you to do this kind of thing in the future! By the way, is the food ready?! ”

"Hmmm! I took three bags of 20 catties of rice, as well as a small half cart of cabbage and two bags of pork, a bag of lamb leg and a bag of haggis, which was enough! "Terror reported the things to the proprietress in detail, so that the proprietress could calculate the money in the future.

"Don't tell me so carefully! If it's not enough, you can get some more, the consumption in the villa these days must be large, you see yesterday's group of people, many of them are men, and men can eat more than women. The hostess kindly reminded the horror.

But Horror just shook his head and said, "That's enough, two days' worth is enough." ”

Her words were very strange, and the proprietress couldn't help but look back at the little maid, and her voice became very surprised, "How can you be sure that you only need two days of food?" I think it's snow! It won't stop for the next three or four days. I don't believe you can listen to the weather forecast tomorrow morning. ”

"It's not because of the snow, there is still some food in the villa, which can be used for about two days. So adding two more days of volume is enough. The last sentence of the horror seemed a little flustered, as if he realized that he had slipped his mouth, and then made a temporary remedy.

But this explanation makes sense, so the proprietress stopped asking, but said, "Horror, it's almost afternoon, do you want me to send you back to the villa?" It must be very lively there today,"

"Ahh No, I prefer to stay with you. Horror said, and sat down at the hostess's counter, her beautiful eyes staring at the icicles outside the door that were knotted under the eaves, without blinking.

What does the hostess want to say more? But he opened his mouth and didn't say anything, and went back to the counter to settle the accounts.