Chapter 18: The scumbag and his third uncle (18) are brewing in rhythm

"Roses represent love! Eleven flowers represent the eleventh floor! Although I don't know which little girl has to specify the flavor as peach, but! What I did for them, didn't I pull the red line?! ”

The manager boasted triumphantly to his subordinates, his face flushed with excitement, and he waved his hands:

"If I were that gentleman, I'd go downstairs and find that little girl now! Loveβ€”it's so unexpected! Hope for their wedding ceremony, child full moon, child going to school, child marriage, child full moon...... Come to our hotel for a banquet! ”

The crowd applauded excitedly.

The deputy manager looked around dumbfounded, deeply suspecting that everyone was drunk and I woke up alone, what kind of red line, isn't this pimping!

The corners of his mouth twitched, and he slurred, "What if...... Doesn't that mean that? That gentleman looked so old, almost thirty years old, and the little girl was only twenty, ten years old, and they were all generations. ”

The manager was dissatisfied: "What's wrong with being ten years old, it's so painful to be older, do you understand?" If it's really a hairy boy, then it's reckless! Now it's an open society, what about the next generation, as long as there is no blood relationship and the two are happy, why can't they be together? ”

"What if they don't love each other......"

The manager was stuck, scratched his head, and said for a while: "Then, even if it is not a love affair now, it will definitely be in the future!" I saw that they cared about each other, and it was clear that they were affectionate but silent......"

She brought him ice cream.

He brought her sour plum soup.

In order to hide their concern for each other, they even wanted to give it to several floors in disguise.

"Hey," the manager smacked his lips, "that's a bargain for all those who eat and drink for nothing!" Others don't care about it first, the sour plum soup of the little girl, I said that I wanted less ice, when I sent it, did you pay attention? ”

"Attention! Don't worry, manager, if you guarantee less ice, it will be slightly cold to the touch, and there will be absolutely no visible ice-"

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"It's a little cold to the touch, and I don't even have ice cubes to see!"

Adam held a large porcelain cup to package the delicate sour plum soup, humming and chirping.

"This hotel, why is it still like Master, it doesn't let me eat ice. It's rare to send a free sour plum soup to relieve the heat, don't put ice, how cool it is, how enjoyable is it without ice? ”

The little rabbit jumped over:

[Tianzun doesn't let you eat ice, for your own good. When you were attacked by a sneak attack and fell into the Beihai Eye, when Tianzun slashed through the Beihai and rescued you, you were frozen into a big ice cube! After so many years of cold poison lingering in the true body and the original spirit, the physique is afraid of cold, and if you eat ice wantonly, don't talk about other consequences, just ask who is the pain that kills and comes alive in those days of the month? 】

Adam's eyes wandered: "But this body is not my own, and the impact of cold poison is not so great......"

So I left you a bucket of ice cream. But one bucket is enough, and you should not eat ice in sour plum soup. I also sent a lot of health articles to your WeChat, don't forget to read them. 】

The little girl pursed her mouth, hugged the sour plum soup, looked at the ice cubes with tears in her eyes, snorted, and turned her back firmly to stop looking at the ice cubes: "If you don't eat it, you won't eat it, I don't like to eat ice!" ”

As soon as Weiwei's three-petal mouth showed a little satisfied smile, he saw his little master bite the straw and take a big sip, and said with anticipation:

"If you want to maintain your health, I soak wolfberries in ice cola, ice cream popsicles with red dates, and don't forget to bring knee pads, okay?"

【…… No way! 】