Chapter 342: Ready to Shoot (1)

"What do you mean?" Dahan looked puzzled.

Feng Ling raised her eyebrows, "Idiot, don't you understand?" Your Young Master Chen is dead! ”

"It's... That's impossible! ”

Dahan looked frightened, and suddenly pointed at Feng Ling, "You killed Young Master Chen?" ”

Feng Ling sneered, "It's incorrigibly stupid, your Young Master Chen died by himself, he had to go to sea and was eaten by sea beasts." ”

"Huh?"

Dahan also heard someone discussing it just now, saying that the sea beast appeared, he didn't believe it at first, and he wanted to go and see it, but thinking of Young Master Chen's task, he decided to complete the task first.

Unexpectedly...

Feng Ling's tone was indifferent, "If you don't want to die, just leave here." ”

Feng Ling turned around and wanted to leave after speaking, but Dahan hurriedly said, "Wait a minute..."

Feng Ling frowned dissatisfiedly, raised her foot and put her foot on a stool, and the sturdy solid wood stool was directly torn apart!

"This?"

Dahan and his group of subordinates were full of horror, their bodies subconsciously straightened, and they didn't dare to say anything again.

Because of the appearance of sea beasts, the surrounding sea area is becoming more and more deserted.

This morning, Feng Ling was meditating in the house when she heard a knock on the door.

"Boom! Boom! Boom! ”

Feng Ling opened the door, only to see the hotel manager standing outside the door.

"Good morning, ma'am," the chubby manager greeted Feng Ling politely.

Feng Ling nodded, "Good morning!" ”

"Ma'am," the manager looked sorry, "You also know that because of the appearance of the sea beast, our hotel business is bleak, you are currently the only one living in the hotel, the hotel is in a state of loss, the boss has decided to close the hotel temporarily, I hope you can understand." ”

Feng Ling nodded, "I see." ”

Feng Ling closed the door, and then called Qin Yi, "Headmaster, help me prepare a place to live." ”

Qin Yi only let out a faint 'um' and said, "Okay, I'll let someone arrange it for you!" ”

Feng Ling hung up the phone, three minutes later;

"Boom! Boom! Boom! ”

Feng Ling opened the door, and the chubby manager was standing at the door with a smile on his face.

"Ms. Fengling, just now our boss called us and said: Even if you are the only one in the hotel, we want us to take good care of you, if you have any instructions in the future, call me directly, and I will do my best to meet your requirements."

After the manager finished speaking, he introduced himself, "My name is Han Shan, and this is my phone number." ”

Han Shan handed Feng Ling a business card.

Feng Ling took it and said lightly, "Got it." ”

"That..."Han Shan said diligently, "Do you have any orders now?" ”

Feng Ling thought for a while and said, "Prepare me a breakfast." ”

Han Shan nodded hurriedly, "No problem," and asked again, "Do you like Chinese breakfast, or Western style?" ”

Feng Ling said: "Chinese-style! ”

Han Shan nodded hurriedly, "I understand, please wait!"

Half an hour later, the knock on the door sounded again, and Feng Ling opened the door to see Han Shan walking in with a dining cart.

The dining car is slowly full of exquisite breakfasts.

At present, there are 21 people in the hotel, one manager, five cooks, ten waiters, and the rest are left to clean.

And these twenty-one people are currently only serving Feng Ling.

Feng Ling goes to the beach every morning after breakfast.

It's a pity that for a week in a row, Feng Ling never saw a sea beast again.

However, there are news that the fish-people are trying to destroy the human village, and some sea beasts will attack the human power station and signal tower.

The signal around the sea area is very poor, and Feng Ling's mobile phone often can't get through.