CHAPTER XV. Two Halls
The Shuilonu people are still at the door of the Fog Hotel.
Pinnyamba chased after her and asked, "But I don't think you look like a golden eagle!"
"I am! I have claws, and I can fly. Shuilonu said. She's only flown once today.
"The person I know you is very gentle and quiet, although you always seem to be thinking about something, but you are very simple!"
Schuilonu's eyes widened, who was the man he was describing?
"That's right, slave, you want to settle down too, don't you? Shanova added.
Nor did Shuilonu know the man Shanova described. She yelled, "I've had enough!" and was so frightened that all passers-by turned their heads to look.
"You or you, it's just that you made a mold for some of your daughters and forced me into it! The shoes you gave me don't fit my feet, and if I don't understand it, I have nothing else to say!" Shuilonu felt happy when she said her inner words, and the corners of her mouth were faintly hooked, and there was a kind of pride that naturally exuded because she liked her as she was.
Pinyanba looked at it and pulled down the corners of his mouth in surprise: "You have changed as a person, you don't look like the person I like anymore." γ
Shuilonu shook his head at him, "The one you don't like is who I am. γ
Then she turned around and walked away. I also heard someone behind me shouting, "Weishenme, will you be different?"
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After the sun went down, Xi Ke also lined up a walk with Zuihou, and the magic ** thing in charge was flat like a stingray, with a body about the size of a plate, and two long tentacles. This magical ** is interested in hiding in dark corners, not moving for twenty-two hours a day, and spending the remaining two hours eating and stuffing itself into darker corners. This magical ** thing has no need for a walk at all. But the owner insisted that he take it for a walk, so he had to hang it on his body, put on a coat to create darkness, and then went out for a walk by himself. He tried to go to a crowded place so as not to be caught by the man with the umbrella in a place where no one was around.
In addition to the Ku Short Hall and the Deep Palace Hall, the Misty Hotel also has two restaurants. In particular, one of the two restaurants is only accessible to men and the other is only allowed to women.
Xi Ke enters the "King's Hall", which is only allowed to enter by men. It was very quiet and each table was very open. The dΓ©cor is understated and unpretentious, with dark brown sofa chairs, brown square tables, and just the brightness of the light is just right for reading. The shelves were full of economic and scientific magazines, as well as several major national and foreign newspapers.
The people who come here are all men who want to settle down, so few people talk, and even if they do, they talk in a low voice. Occasionally, people you don't know will randomly meet at the table and make friends who meet in Pingshui.
That's where this happened to Rick. After he ordered a cup of tea and sat down, a decent looking young man asked him, "Can I sit here?"
Rick nodded.
This person is none other than Pinyamba, who was dumped by Shuilonu for the second time not long ago.
I don't know how the topic started, at first it seemed that Pinyiamba said that the national football team had lost miserably recently, and then Nick responded with the International Law Summit, and Pineamba said that a certain actress had a photo album, and Nick replied to the newly published Potions Materials of the Staff of Light...... The two sides had no common interest at all, and they even chatted all the way. They didn't know each other's backgrounds at all, and they didn't want to know about them, so they just talked anyway.
Even if he noticed that Pinyamba was sullen, he would not ask him what was going on, and Pinnyamba would not ask him to listen to him. After they chatted, Rick talked about magical artifacts: "A lot of synths don't look like that. The fluffy and cute may be poisonous, the long legs may not like to move, the round food is very small, and the hideous face is actually very gentle. The mage has to read more books and grow on his own before he knows what synthetic beasts he should raise. γ
Pinnyampa took a deep breath: "I see. I'm going to work hard in college and start over. The gloom on his face dissipated.
He didn't know what he was worried about before, and he didn't know how he would get rid of it, but he and Pinyiamba gave each other a thumbs up and encouraged each other to work hard in the future, and then Pinyiamba left the King's Hall with a relaxed step, ending this watery exchange.
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Shuilonu wandered to the "Princess Room", which was only accessible to women.
The tables in the princess hall are in groups, with a large number of patterns and gold edges, and the table is covered with ** tablecloths, creating a sense of luxury. On the shelves, there are women's magazines and pop information. There were no newspapers, only gossip magazines. The girls come in groups, chatting in small, light voices.
As soon as Shuilonu entered, she immediately felt the gaze coming towards her from all directions.
There is an unwritten rule in female society that only women with similar looks can become friends. It's hard to break down. Because it's not just the prettier girls who follow this rule, but the less pretty ones want to do the same.
Shuilonu glanced at the audience out of the corner of his eye, and the girls' seats did conform to this rule, the slender girls sat together, and the figures were not so much like the models. The exception was a group of elderly women. They have lost their youth, as if throwing away a burden, relaxed and cold-eyed young women are bound by themselves.
Shuilonu rolled his eyes inwardly. The girls who didn't look like models enough gave her hateful looks. Before she could do anything, the girls decided that she would ask their men to open the doors and pay for her meals, and to look down on them for not being models.
As for the girls who were closer to the models and considered "beauties", their eyes lit up at her, and they clearly intended to pull her into some kind of fragile alliance.
Shuilonu knew that she was naturally beautiful, and it was difficult for her not to realize it. It is impossible for everyone, male or female, to ignore her appearance when they see that they have a word in their eyes, "You have a good appearance!"
The model-like girls invited Schuilonu to sit with them, and Schuilonu accepted. The next half an hour remains. She already knew the private affairs of each of the girls. Beauty Jia wants to be a fashion designer, but she didn't say where she is studying clothing or saving tuition, nor did she say what style she likes, just that her boyfriend is now abroad, and she suspects him of stealing food behind her back. Beauty B was writing a novel, and she was intoxicated when she talked about the story, but Shuilonu felt that she had read the outlines many times in the market. Beauty C is now involved in an extramarital affair, and she is very struggling whether to continue, and her conversation is about how she keeps struggling, but there is no mention of what practical actions to take after the struggle.
The beauties also encouraged Shuilonu to tell her private affairs, so she said, "The man who pursued me didn't know me very well, so I dumped him." I was very rough by nature, but he treated me like a gentle girl. γ
"Weishenme, you have to say that you are like this!" the beauties lamented, "You don't need to see yourself like this!"
Shuilonu rolled three hundred eyes in his heart. Men don't understand women, and even women themselves don't understand women. She's telling the truth, how can they understand it as self-deprecation? She smiled and said, "I mean it. γ
The beauties looked at her with incredulous expressions, and the atmosphere froze for a moment.
At this time, a super beauty walked into the princess room. The woman had provocative long red hair, extremely beautiful body curves, long legs and high heels, and a confident and rhythmic stride, which trampled all the women under their feet and plunged deep into the ground as soon as she appeared.
Men dressed as women are beautiful.
She stood up for a moment, and saw that no one was going to invite her, so she walked over to the "most beautiful table" where Shuilonu was, and she put her hair behind her ear with one hand, and smiled with a row of teeth, "May I sit down?"
"Absolutely. Beauty Jia said with a reluctant smile.
So Mono sat down, took out the menu, and happily ordered a scallop baked rice.
"Where did we just talk?" said Beauty C, who was glared at by Beauty B, but there was no way to spoil the atmosphere, so Beauty B had to say, "Talking about Schulono's boyfriend. γ
"I don't have a boyfriend. Shuilonu said.
"You're so beautiful, how can you not have a boyfriend?" said Mei Jia.
"It's just not. Shuilonu smirked. In her opinion, personality is the key to whether or not to have a boyfriend.
After a chat full of personal matters, Mono's scallop gratin came up, a large plate, and "she" happily picked up the spoon and took a big gulp.
Shuilonu immediately felt the beauties' hatred for Mono skyrocketing. Beneath the stiff smiling face was the fury that wanted to tear Mono apart. Shuilonu immediately understood that these girls must have been starving for a long time in order to maintain their model-like figures. Mono is so good and eats like this, it's like slapping them in the face.
Shuilonu looked to the side and saw his mother's group enjoying their meal with joy. There was also a group of girls who had just come in together, and the group of people violated unwritten rules and had different figures, and they also ate happily and took pictures of the food with their cameras. Schuilonu understood, she was "sitting at the wrong table".
Shuilonu picked up the menu and ordered a high-calorie chocolate cake. The beauties looked at her with shocked expressions, as if she had just ordered a bottle of poison.
"I guess it's better for you not to eat that. Beauty C admonished Schulonu.
"But I want to eat. γ
Mono interjected, "You all only eat salad, so you won't have enough strength. γ
"Salad is enough. The beauty Jia shook her head and said proudly.
"Not getting enough protein can lead to hair loss, and oil is also important for the skin. You think it's good to be thin now, but such an extreme diet, nutrition ** hurts the body, and when the body's capital is exhausted, you will become a skeleton with yellow wrinkles and sagging chests. Mono said.
Mono was so straightforward that except for Shuilonu, who secretly applauded in his heart, the other beauties were so angry that they gritted their teeth, but they still had smiles on their faces.
When Mono had finished his stew, he said, "I'm full!"
The beauties were horrified again, as if "she" was talking dirty.
Mono lowered his chin slightly, staring at the beauties, his eyes teasing: "Girls still have to be beautiful in their hearts to be beautiful for a lifetime. Do you want to be beautiful for a few years just by looking at your skin? Sooner or later, things will come out. With that, Mono walked away in style: "Go to work, goodbye." "She" got up to pay the bill and walked straight out of the princess room.
After moving out, Beauty A scolded in a low voice, "Cheap woman!"
Shuilonu's eyes widened, but the other beauties did not. The beautiful woman said, "Just look at her like that, you can see that she's dirty. Beauty C said, "It must be sold, it can't be wrong!"
Schuilon stood up and said to the waiter, "Cake takeaway. γ
The three beauties looked at her in amazement.
Shuilonu knows that she is a beauty, but she is hated by people who are not beautiful herself, and she tries to attack people who are more beautiful than herself, and she does not want to stay in this position.
She took the chocolate cake and was about to leave after checking out. The three beauties still chased after her and said, "Leave a contact information, and we will go out shopping together next time!"
Shuilonu ignored them and walked away, feeling like he was escaping from a mudflat.