It's still the Rusty Lake Hotel.

This time, Miss Pheasant lost the calmness of the last time she walked into the door of the hotel, and at this moment she showed more like a mad rabbit that had been beaten with chicken blood.

She followed her memory and rushed to Mr. Owl's table and slapped her palms, "You're still eating here?!" ”

The surrounding guests were attracted by the sound, and a waiter who did not look like a player walked over and bowed to Miss Pheasant, "Hug."

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