After reading the book, the address of [Wanbenshen Station]: Avoid the pain of chasing books!

"Sleep."

After Lin Yulan pondered, she said two words. Mu Ke'er was even more surprised, not understanding what Lin Yulan meant.

The female ghost nodded, she knew that Lin Yulan must have other plans.

"You guys are here, I'll go!"

Mu Ke'er said angrily and picked up his backpack.

"If you want to die, get out now."

Lin Yulan said lightly, and then half-leaned back on the head of the bed. Mu Ke'er stopped, put down the backpack he picked up again, curled up and squeezed next to Lin Yulan.

For the next few hours, no geese were heard. The two people in the small room were ghosts, there was no communication, and they waited quietly for dawn.

After a long silence, it was finally dawn. The beautiful female tour guide got up early and called everyone to get up from room to room. Lin Yulan took the initiative to get up and walked out of the small room with Mu Ke'er. Of course, the female ghost is still invisible.

After they went to wash up, they lined up under the guidance of the guide to prepare for breakfast.

"Everyone, please wait a minute."

In the middle of the room on the first floor, there was a person.

Everyone stopped, and Lin Yulan raised her head in shock.

"Isn't this the lady the hostess? How do you feel a little ......."

Lin Yulan had doubts in her heart.

"There must be something unusual, this is a real person today."

The female ghost Qi Shuangling saw Lin Yulan's doubts, so she immediately transmitted a message to her. Lin Yulan's suspicion became even thicker, and she subconsciously looked at this woman again. ”

This person changed into a very normal outfit today, and the Chinese-style pants with the word "Shou" embroidered were replaced by flesh-colored stockings with a cashmere coat. A pair of high-heeled leather boots on your feet make your legs look slender and slim. The more significant difference from last night's one is...... His face was much darker. All kinds of signs once again prove that this is a real person.

"Ladies and gentlemen, you are the ninety-ninth tour group of my farmhouse. To commemorate this meaningful number, we're starting today with nine days of free breakfast. And when you leave, I will prepare a small gift for you as a souvenir. ”

The proprietress of today's "new" seemed to be very happy to tell everyone about such a thing, and her voice landed and won a round of applause.

"Hey! Unfortunately, we only have three days. ”

Some people are already whispering, with a little bit of loss.

"The proprietress is beautiful and kind, your business will definitely be prosperous for a long time."

The female tour guide took the lead in flattering a few words, and then someone continued: "I wish the boss and the proprietress good health and a long life." I wish the proprietress more and more beautiful, angry to death, and ashamed of Chang'e......"

This flattering remark made the proprietress so happy that she almost fell down the steps, and the corners of her mouth were almost reaching the root of her ears.

Lin Yulan almost vomited on the side, feeling that those people's words were more disgusting than eating flies. For a free breakfast, is it worth it?

Finally, the applause gradually died down, and the female director continued to take everyone out excitedly. It seems that it is really current, and there must be a "brave man"! No, there should be foodies who have the courage to take the lead, and a few "hulala" in the crowd stood up and volunteered to lead the way.

is also the fantasy town, and it is still through the streets and alleys, but Lin Yulan is more careful this time. Along the way, she observes every scene, every thing, and even everyone she meets.

"There are no anomalies, these people and objects are real."

The female ghost transmitted the voice to Lin Yulan.

Lin Yulan nodded at the female ghost beside her, in broad daylight, she was the only one in the crowd who could communicate with the female ghost.

"Oops! Who stepped on me? Isn't that you? Dead female ghost! ”

Mu Ke'er behind Lin Yulan suddenly had a painful look on her face, probably because her foot was stepped on. But she blamed the female ghost, and she couldn't help but roar loudly. Everyone else looked at her with amazement, and they really didn't understand which of the tendons was wrong?

"Mu Keer, are you crazy again? I didn't step on you! ”

was wronged for no reason, and the female ghost was a little angry, so she sent a message to Mu Keer.

"You...... Don't think I can't see it, and you're bullying me. Wait for me to ......."

"When you become a ghost, just give her back."

Mu Keer wanted to say, "After I go back, I'll settle accounts for the female ghost", but was hurriedly interrupted by Lin Yulan.

There was immediately a burst of laughter in the crowd, and no one cared about Mu Keer's true words. Soon, I walked into the small restaurant again.

The owner and chef had already prepared breakfast. Lin Yulan seems to feel that there are a few more waitresses today than last night. However, I didn't think much about it, because I could see that there was no "supernatural skin".

Although it was a free breakfast, it was not very perfunctory. Fritters, fried pancakes, steamed dumplings and steamed dumplings, you name it. Rice porridge, vegetable porridge, eight-treasure porridge, and chaotic egg soup are also quite a lot. As for the gutter oil? Hehe, everyone won't be too careful, after all, this meeting is enough to prove the reality of the boss.

Breakfast is a semi-self-service mode, with self-pick-up of cutlery, and once the meal is chosen, the waiter is responsible for serving the bowl and serving it, and then the diners bring it back to the table by themselves. Of course, the kind boss has always been hands-on.

"Oh, I'm sorry! I just went to Hillside Land and came back late. ”

A familiar voice came from outside the door, and the proprietress had already walked into the back kitchen. When Lin Yulan and Mu Ke'er each brought the soup bowl over, the proprietress was already standing in front of them with a soup spoon.

"Don't communicate with her too much, come back as soon as you have soup."

The female ghost who was waiting on the seat was transmitted to Lin Yulan and Mu Keer at the same time. When Lin Yulan heard this, she immediately did so. Mu Ke'er was stunned for a moment and opened her mouth, but fortunately she didn't say the words "dead female ghost".

"Thank you."

Lin Yulan thanked politely, turned around and walked back. Mu Keer followed closely behind her, and as soon as she took two steps, the proprietress called out from behind.

"Hey, your spoon."

When Mu Ke'er heard this, she suddenly turned her head and found that the proprietress was looking at her with a plastic soup spoon and smiling.

"Thank you"

Mu Ke'er also thanked with a smile, took the spoon and turned to catch up with Lin Yulan.

Lin Yulan and Mu Keer sat opposite each other, and there was a female ghost squeezed next to Lin Yulan.

"What? This soup ...... Sweetened? ”

Lin Yulan looked at Mu Keer asking on the surface, but in fact, she understood on the side that she was communicating with her.

"What? Lin Yulan, why are you weird today? Evil? A bowl of egg soup where you want to add sugar? What a taste! ”

Mu Ke'er didn't know what he meant, and looked at Lin Yulan suspiciously. Lin Yulan squeezed her eyes at her, signaling her not to talk nonsense, and then pointed to the busy boss lady.

Mu Ke'er finally fell silent, bowed his head and prepared to drink porridge.

"Don't touch that bowl of porridge, and it's best not to drink Lin Yulan's soup."

The female ghost Qi Shuangling used the technique of sound transmission to tell Mu Keer and Lin Yulan.

Lin Yulan pointed to the staple food in front of her, meaning to ask, "What about this staple food?" Is there a problem too? ”

"It's been replaced with paper, it's up to you to eat it or not."

The female ghost said again.

Lin Yulan was so shocked that she put down the dishes and chopsticks.

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