Soon, he believed that soon, he would be able to meet Wen Lan.

Sicily.

She ran there without saying a word!

As the plane roared and took off, the Lord of the Nights became more and more energetic.

In the past, he had always slept on a plane, but now he not only can't sleep, but his heart is even more excited.

There are no direct flights to Sicily from the city where the Pastoral Lord is located, so the Pastoral Nightlord has to sit in another place to transfer to another flight.

And turn it twice!

The ticket that the Lord of the Pastor bought was not the closest, but the flight that took the least time from the distance.

But despite this, it also takes a full 20 hours to arrive.

However, these are not reasons for the Lord of the Pastor to give up.

After twenty hours on the plane, it was six o'clock in the afternoon when the Lord arrived in Sicily.

Mu Yejue thought to himself, and now he didn't know where Wen Lan was located, so he planned to find a random hotel to stay in first.

We'll talk about it tomorrow!

From the airport, there is a hotel just around the corner.

The hotel is not very big, according to domestic standards, it is probably only three stars.

Lord Shepherd frowned, a hint of disgust crossed his eyes.

In China, he also lives at least four stars!

Forget it, let's see if there's anything else around here.

Mu Yejue opened his mobile phone and looked for it, but only then did he find that this three-star hotel was already the best and most luxurious hotel in the neighborhood.

At this point, the Nightlord couldn't do that much anymore.

He had been on the plane from Huaguo for so long, and now as long as he was given a pillow, he felt that he could fall asleep immediately.

It's good to have a good night's sleep at this time!

As a result, Lord Mu Ye could only carry his luggage to the three-star hotel.

A 3-star hotel is not luxurious, but it looks clean on the outside.

Lord Nightshade took a deep breath and reassured himself that it was acceptable.

In fact, a hotel, luxury or not is secondary, the most important thing is its hygienic conditions.

Lord Mu Ye took out his ID card, quickly checked in at the front desk, and then went to his room under the guidance of the staff.

When the staff left, the Lord of the Pastor swiped the room card to enter the door, but in the next second, it was smoked out by a strange smell.

"Damn, what the hell does this smell like?" Lord Shepherd covered his nose, indicating that there was something he could do about it.

You say it's stinky, it can't be considered stinky, but if you want to say it's fragrant, then I'm sorry, it's even more incontemporary!

The Lord of the Pastor endured the discomfort and wanted to go in again to get used to it, but he only felt that his eyelids were about to be lifted.

The Lord of the Pasture took a step, and finally, he entered the room safely and turned on the light.

It turned out that the windows in the room were not closed, and it was a little stuffy.

When he opened the window, after a while, the smell had finally subsided, and then he lay down on his bed, and fell asleep in a few moments.

However, when the Lord of the Pastor went to sleep, he seemed to have forgotten that his door was not closed.

At dawn on the first day, the Lord of the Pasture woke up from his dream and was about to leave with his wallet and other things, but when he finished washing up and was about to leave, he found that all the things he was carrying were gone!

Not even a single wallet left!

Because cough cough, our general pastor's wallet is definitely not an ordinary product.

Lord Shepherd searched everywhere but couldn't find it, and finally hurried to the front desk, "Hello, did you see something in my room?" ”

"Nope." The front desk staff shook their heads, indicating that they didn't see it, and then spoke warmly, "Sir, if you don't call the police quickly, maybe you can find it back." ”

Lord Mu Ye frowned, but he didn't have much panic, he could only nod, "Okay." ”

I think it was all stolen.

His phone, wallet, and bank cards are all in it.

These things are gone, is it that he is going to starve to death before he sees Wen Lan?

Coming out of the hotel, Lord Mu Yejue scratched his ears and cheeks, the front desk attendant had already called the police station and asked him to go over first.

So Lord Shepherd went directly to the police station and told them what had happened.

When the officers heard this, a rather thin policeman came over and swore that he would be reassured that they would soon go to investigate.

But Mu Yejue stood by for a long time, these people played games, chatted, and drank coffee, where did they have the slightest intention of verifying?

It wasn't until this moment that Lord Mu Ye realized that these people didn't take his words to heart, and the reason why they asked him just now was that it was just a routine.

In the end, Mu Yejue had to come out of the public security bureau in embarrassment.

He is now penniless, has no mobile phone, and cannot contact Wen Lan, let alone China.

Sitting by the hot spring pool, looking at the sea in the distance, Mu Yejue had a very mixed mood.

This is probably the first time he has fallen into such a miserable field.

However, Mu Yejue didn't complain about being tired, after all, many things, if you hadn't experienced any difficulties and ups and downs, wouldn't it be so precious, wouldn't it?

He only hoped that what he was experiencing now was to accumulate good luck when he met Wen Lan.

At this time, if the penniless Lord of the Shepherd wanted to survive in Sicily, he had to find a job first.

Otherwise, not only would he not be able to contact Wen Lan, but he would also die.

Thinking of this, Mu Yejue walked along the street to see if there were any job advertisements in the shops on the side of the road.

It's just that there don't seem to be a lot of job advertisements here, and Mu Yejue hasn't seen them for a long time.

Just when he was distraught, a castle-like coffee shop appeared in front of him.

Outside here, there is an English billboard, which is an advertisement for a pianist.

With an idea, Lord Nightshade raised his feet and walked in.

"Hello." The Lord of the Nights greeted him as soon as he entered.

"Hello, is there anything I can do to help you?"

The Lord of the Pastor was greeted by a dark-skinned foreigner, and it was clear from her that he was not from Italy.

"I'm here to apply for a pianist." Lord Pastor pointed to the piano on the stage next to him and explained.

As soon as the waiter heard this, he immediately understood what Lord Mu Ye meant, and stretched out his hand and said, "Sir, please take a seat, I'll go and ask our manager." ”

So, after a while, the manager of the coffee shop came out.

The manager of this coffee shop is a young foreign girl with blonde hair and delicate makeup, exuding a unique aura of a European woman all over her body.

"Are you going to apply?"

As soon as this woman saw Mu Yejue, she spoke Chinese, but the tone of Chinese was a little strange, but it did not affect Mu Yejue's understanding.

"Oh, great, you can actually speak Chinese, yes, I'm here to apply for a pianist." Lord Nightshade replied directly.

For a person abroad, meeting someone who can speak Chinese is naturally extremely happy.

Although for Mu Yejue, English and Chinese do not matter, but as a Chinese, of course, it is more comfortable to speak Chinese.

"My name is Anne, what do you call me?" The woman directly pulled a chair and sat down next to the Lord of the Pasture, "Tell me, why did you come to apply?" ”

"Lord Nights."

Mu Yejue said the name, then thought about it, and shrugged his shoulders very sincerely, "I came to travel, and I lost all my wallet, mobile phone and other things, so I had to work locally to earn some money and go home." ”

Well, by the way, I came to bring my wife back.

The Nightlord's words succeeded in making Anne stunned.

She really didn't expect that Lord Mu Ye would come to apply for the job for this reason.

However, it doesn't matter, anyway, it doesn't matter who comes to work or not, Anne glanced at the piano next to her, and said, "Why don't you play a song?" ”

Lord Nightshade nodded, stood up, and walked towards the piano.

The man's temperament was originally cold, but when he walked to the piano, the whole person's temperament changed dramatically in an instant.

It's as if he was born for the piano, as if he was supposed to stand in this place and radiate dazzling brilliance.

Anne crossed her arms around her chest and squinted at Lord Night, looking forward to the performance of this Oriental man more and more!

It's been a long time since they've had such a good-looking person who plays the piano well.

She placed her slender fingers on the black and white keys of the piano, and each of the original independent notes was strung together into a beautiful tune by the beating of her fingers.

This piece was created by a piano music star in China, and it became popular all over the country in the early years and has become a rare classic.

This piece is actually a bit long, and Shepherd Nightlord only played one of them.

After playing it quickly, Mu Yejue put away his fingers, but there were bursts of applause from the audience, "Yes, you can stay here, the store will provide you with accommodation." ”

Hearing this, Lord Mu Yeye breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

In any case, at least I don't have to continue sleeping on the streets.

So in this way, Mu Yejue became a pianist in this coffee shop, and sat here every day to play the piano.

In fact, I bought a musical instrument that I liked very much, and I used to dream of becoming a person who specializes in making music.

It's just that later because of the company, I had to give up these things, and I just thought about it in my spare time.

But that's enough, in this regard, Lord Shepherd still feels that he is more talented.

Three days later, Lord Mu Ye had settled down in this coffee shop, and the owner of this coffee shop was very warm and kind to him, and bought him a mobile phone directly that day.

Mu Yejue took the mobile phone and looked at it, it was a local miscellaneous mobile phone, the euro was equivalent to RMB, and it was probably only more than 1,000 yuan.

This is probably the worst mobile phone he has ever used in his life.

However, now that people are under the eaves, Mu Yejue is not disgusted, but it is not a mobile phone, at least with it, you can contact people in the country.

So, after getting off work that day, Mu Yejue returned to the accommodation arranged for him by the owner of the coffee shop, and inserted the phone card he bought into his mobile phone.

Mu Yejue stared at the mobile phone tightly, but this more than 1,000 mobile phone, just to turn it on, it took about half a minute. 2k reading web