Chapter 61
"Happy cooperation." Hua Ji said with a smile.

Su Siniang knocked on the wall, "I'll go back to my room if I'm fine."

"Hey, sister Su, wait for me!" Huaji quickly followed.

Kai Yuan opened the door with the key, and the flames in her palm suddenly burst out, dancing around her fingertips.

Then he hovered in the room, like a majestic king patrolling his territory.

I don't know if it was Wei Yuan's illusion, but after it turned around, the air in the whole room became normal, and the cold feeling like maggots on the tarsal bones dissipated completely.

The flames flew back to her fingertips as if they were asking for credit, and they kept beating.

Kai Yuan couldn't help stretching out her hand to touch it. There was a lingering cold feeling, as if she could feel that her touch of the flame was more joyful.

Vaguely, Wei Yuan seemed to feel a pleasant breath blooming in her heart.

The flame was very weak, as if it was going to go out at any time, but it gave people the feeling that a fire could start a prairie fire.

The waiters in the hotel lobby walked back and forth, and a cleaning woman came out pushing a cart. She was wearing a gray hat and a mask, and she pushed the grocery cart away slowly.

The dripping water stained the ground, and the manager of the lobby just happened to pass by and immediately became angry, "How did you clean up, the water dripped all over."

The woman quickly bowed down to apologize, looking extremely humble, the lobby manager's anger subsided when he saw this, "Forget it, you can clean it up, if the masters staying in this hotel offend you, you and I can't bear it. "

The woman tightened her hand, "Didn't you be a liar some time ago?" She pretended to be a little puzzled.

"It's a long story. Anyway, the master this time is real. Please cheer me up and don't make any mistakes." She ordered in a low voice.

Hanaji walked downstairs, her pure white flawless dress so eye-catching that it immediately attracted the attention of the people downstairs.

The lobby manager immediately walked over with a smile on his face, "Master, why did you come down, but there is something we haven't done well."

Huaji glanced at the woman mopping the floor, and said in a gentle tone, "They are all just trying to make a living, there is no need to embarrass her."

"Hey, that's what the master said." The lobby manager laughed along with him.

"Do you mind if I want to walk around the hotel?" Her tone was not condescending but kind and gentle.

All of a sudden, the tension of the lobby manager was calmed down, "Of course it's fine, but you want me to lead the way for you?"

"Let her come, I'm afraid you won't be able to explain when other people come down later." Her brows and eyes are full of smiles, as soft as clouds.

The lobby manager waved the woman over. The woman held her breasts in her arms and hunched over in an extremely humble manner.

"Excuse me," Hua Ji said with the same smile on his lips, "Please take me to the hotel and walk around, I need to find out what's wrong here."

"Master, please follow me." The woman's tone was reciprocal.

The garden behind the hotel is full of all kinds of roses, and now it is spring and they are all budding.

The flower festival and the woman walked slowly on the cobblestone path. From a distance, it looked like they were surrounded by rose flowers.

"Are you nervous?" Hua Ji asked softly.

The woman said in a sullen tone, "I'm just an ordinary person, and I will definitely be nervous seeing a master like you."

"It must be tiring to carry it alone, right?" she asked with a smile.

The woman's hand shook, "I don't understand what Master means."

Hanaji touched the little butterfly that flew to her fingertips. After a while, a pure white chip appeared. She stopped and took the woman's hand and put the chip into her palm. "Take it out when you get home. Maybe you can use it." Bringing you help.”

She held the woman's hand, "Go, your daughter should be worried if you go back late."

When the woman was stunned and waited to react, there was no sign of Hua Ji.

Wei Yuan sat on the swing swinging her feet, "I didn't expect you to be so kind-hearted." Her tone was natural and soft, as sweet as the juice of a peach.

"Maybe, I just feel sorry for her," Hua Ji said calmly without retorting, "When did you come out?"

"Just came out," Kai Yuan raised her head to look at the somewhat dark sky, "It's getting dark."

Hanaji smiled when he heard this, "Actually, you don't have to wonder. I have to do something to remind myself that I am still a human being and not an emotionless monster lost in this fucking copy."

She said this in the most gentle tone, which caused Kai Yuan's laughter, like a silver bell passing through the flowers.

"What I'm saying is that everyone wakes up in a different way. I'm not laughing at you, I'm just curious." She turned her head, "Huaji, you don't have any bloody smell on your body. It's hard for me to believe that you haven't killed anyone in a place like this."

Hanaji pursed her lips and smiled, "Why not? It's just that I didn't do any of it. I just followed the trend."

"Very powerful," she sighed, "I don't seem to have any skills that can be used. If strength is also a skill."

"That's not good. When you encounter danger, just carry me and run. By the way, Su Siniang agreed to form an alliance with us," she changed the topic.

"I heard you guys talking about me from afar." Su Siniang walked over calmly, swinging the pipe in her hand, looking leisurely and natural.

She walked to the stone bench facing the two of them and sat down, her movements were elegant, "You two are really talented and courageous, especially for the Flower Festival, you dare to follow me into the house, you are not afraid that I will sell you out."

"Sister Su doesn't know that," Hua Ji blinked with a bit of a smile.

Kai Yuan propped her chin, her body swayed with the swing, she looked extraordinarily delicate when she was quiet.

Hua Ji stretched out his hand and pinched her face, "Xiao Kaiyuan, are you an adult?"

"Yes," Kai Yuan pouted.

"Hahaha," Su Siniang laughed, "He is still a child in Xinxing."

Hanaji couldn't help laughing, "Indeed, I was 32 when I died, and I was just an adult. Where are you, Sister Su?"

"Ah, I'm nearly a hundred years old," she blew out the smoke ring with a complicated tone, "it's ridiculous to say that I died at the hands of a man, and that man was still my husband."

Her eyes were a little confused, "For the sake of the so-called god's revelation, saying that the blood in my body is unknown, it's really a fucking god's revelation."

She flicked the cigarette and said, "When I come back, I will strangle the god's neck and ask him what's wrong with me."

"Hahahaha," Hana Ji laughed, "Oh, speaking of which, I also died for some outrageous reasons. My mother wanted me to replace my brother as a sacrifice to the gods, so she prepared a fire to burn me to death that night. It’s a pity that I’m lucky, even though I came to this hellish place, I’m still alive.”

Hua Ji turned to Kai Yuan, who was listening quietly, and patted her on the shoulder, "What about you, Little Kai Yuan?"

(End of this chapter)

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