Monster Inn Rectification Report

Xie Fei, who thought he was good at talking, was short of words. He listened to Yan Lai talking about the recent encounters and the various inconveniences after the awakening of the blood. He found that the other party did not need comfort, just vent.

Therefore, he only quietly became a listener and rarely expressed his opinions.

Until Xiang Fei twisted her waist and came over: "Boss, Mr. Yan, breakfast is ready."

Perhaps the initial psychological shadow left behind was too deep. Yan Lai was a little afraid of Concubine Xiang, so she didn't dare to be hypocritical, and obediently followed him to the restaurant.

After taking the seat, Yan Lai found that he was the only guest, and there were three more...monsters sitting opposite? In short, it is very restrictive.

In fact, he still has a lot of questions to ask, but in this situation, he is not embarrassed to speak up.

But Xie Fei didn't have so much scruples. He moistened his throat after drinking a glass of milk: "Is the person on the picture yesterday your former owner and boss?"

Concubine Xiang: "Puff——"

Afu: "Puff——"

Seeing all the employees spraying porridge, Xie Fei confirmed his guess.

He always felt that from wearing a book to inheriting an inn, he seemed to be driven by fate. Now he suddenly dreamed of the former owner of the inn, which made him wonder what the relationship between him and the other party was?

Reincarnation?

Offspring?

Or the inheritor?

Xie Fei’s gaze swept across the sluggish Concubine Xiang and Ah Fu. Judging from their attitude towards him, they did not regard him and the former master as the same person, but they always tried to verify something from him. Some contact.

This also means that Concubine Xiang and Ah Fu also have no answers, and are also looking for answers.

"How did you know?" Concubine Xiang gradually recovered, holding back the shock in her chest, and asked Ai Ai, "Yes, did the boss tell you?

Xie Fei was a little absent-minded, thinking about how the painting came from. It was definitely not painted by Yu Li, Xiang Fei or Ah Fu, but besides them, who else would know about the former master?

His gaze suddenly shifted to Yan Lai, and he realized that there would indeed be an afterimage of that person in this inn, and Yan Lai was also fully capable of turning what he saw into a painting.

But Yu Li said that Yanlai can only see the remnants of scenes from a hundred years, but the former owner has fallen for at least several thousand years...

Many speculations arose in Xie Fei's heart, and finally he answered Concubine Xiang's previous question: "I dreamed of it."

"Dreaming..." Concubine Xiang's expression changed a little bit, those frivolous, ridiculous, unruly, flattering... all the familiar appearances of Xie Fei disappeared in an instant, and extremely complex emotions surged in her eyebrows, like nostalgia, Awe, what else...

Xie Fei was moved. He glanced at Yan Lai who was completely out of condition, and vaguely talked about the dream process.

When he mentioned that Concubine Xiang was transformed into its original form, he suddenly heard a "Kang Dang" sound and saw that the spoon in Concubine Xiang's hand fell into the bowl, splashing out a few drops of porridge. Her face was like a changing traffic light, red and green, and for a while, Concubine Xiang suddenly jumped up, covered her face and staggered away.

Xie Fei was at a loss with the howl from afar, "What's wrong with Sister Xiang?"

Ah Fu was stunned, "She has always been relatively inferior to her true form."

Xie Fei: "..."

"So... what is the original form?" Yan Lai, who felt like she was being shielded, finally mustered up the courage to interject.

Ah Fu didn't mean to help Concubine Xiang to hide. He didn't say it before because Xie Fei didn't ask, "Naked Zokor, she is the Queen of Naked Zokor."

After the naked zokor, she fell into a deep autism. She has always regarded herself as a beautiful beauty. Now Xie Fei has broken her original form and she only feels ashamed.

Fortunately, she has been alive for thousands of years, and her ability to resist blows is still very strong.

When she came out of the room, she saw Yan Lai working in the courtyard. The ground was covered with tree roots and vines. The branches were blocking the way, and there was almost no place to go.

Concubine Xiang came forward with a smile, "Oh, how can guests do this kind of rough work, Mr. Yan let me come."

Yan Lai took a quick look at Concubine Xiang. Since he checked the naked zokor on the Internet, he felt that Concubine Xiang was always smiling. After all, such an animal with no fashionable value, even his chicken can't match it. The chicken at least has beautiful feathers.

He couldn't help but sympathize with Concubine Xiang a little bit more, but dispelled a little fear, and some thoughts were ready to move.

"That girl student... can you tell me something?"

He asked!

He actually asked!

Yan Lai was excited, staring at Concubine Xiang nervously.

"What girl student?" Concubine Xiang was puzzled.

"It's that... the female student of the Republic of China." Yan Lai wanted to describe what else, so she heard Concubine Xiang say: "It's her, did you see it?"

"Ok……"

Concubine Xiang smiled unclearly, curling up a branch hanging in front of her at random with her fingertips, "What does Mr. Yan want to know?"

In fact, Yan Lai couldn't answer it either. Ever since he saw the floating corpse on the river, he guessed the end of the female student, but he was always worried.

Perhaps he had seen the afterimage of the other person when he was alive. He always felt that such a fresh, young, and courageous life should not be silently annihilated in history, and she should be remembered.

Seeing him dumbfounded, Concubine Xiang didn’t ask any more. She squinted her eyes halfway, seeming to recall: “It’s almost a hundred years...I remember that Nanshan City was just occupied by the Japanese at that time, and the devil had a three-light policy. That is to burn out, kill all, grab all..."

During the Japanese raids, all people in the enemy zone were killed regardless of men, women, old or children; all houses and grains that were inconvenient to carry were burnt down; pots and bowls were broken; water wells were also buried or poisoned.

They want all those who dare to resist become rootless duckweeds, helpless.

But the fire of resistance will never be extinguished. In Shaoyang Town, which has not yet been affected by the war, many people of insight are secretly raising grain and transferring it to several villages through underground channels. Female students Mr. is one of the people in charge of the plan.

"Unfortunately, that gentleman was arrested, and his student helped send out the news of the food hiding place." Xiang Fei said slowly: "The student encountered a few Japanese bandits on his way to Xining Village to find a contact person, and he panicked. Bare his horse's feet, he was chased by Japanese invaders all the way, and inadvertently broke into this inn."

Yan Lai was silent for a moment, "What about afterwards?"

"Later..." Concubine Xiang took out a pack of cigarettes from her pocket and lit one. "Later, when the war hit Shaoyang Town, the soldiers and civilians in the town fought fiercely, so she naturally went too."

Concubine Xiang took a mouthful of cigarettes and spit out grayish white smoke. "They stayed for ten days and ten nights, and finally ran out of ammunition and food. Tens of thousands of people in a town were slaughtered to only a dozen households, and all the bodies were thrown into the inner city. River, there is not even a salvage."

Yanlai's body was chilly, his mind buzzed, and fierce hatred grew in his chest, so that he blurted out, "You, why don't you save them? Are you not monsters? You should have magic power, why—"

He suddenly realized that he had said stupid things, demon is not a panacea, how much can he do in the face of guns and artillery? Moreover, the demon has no obligation to save people.

"I'm sorry." Yan Lai apologized in a low voice.

Concubine Xiang didn't mind, she flicked the soot, "I'm just the last little demon, I don't have that great ability. Besides, so many people, who can we save or not? Besides, wouldn't they win without us? "

All resistance and sacrifice are not meaningless. The soldiers and civilians of Shaoyang Town held the Japanese invaders for ten days, bought time for the surrounding resistance forces, and successfully prevented the Japanese invaders from going south.

Half a year later, the rebels took back Shaoyang Town.

Seeing that Yan Lai was still unbearable, Concubine Xiang couldn't help being a little amused: "For decades, hundreds of years, and thousands of years back, people on this land know how to resist. The mountains block the mountains, and the sea fills the sea. Even if the blood drifts and the corpses are everywhere, they can open a way out of the sea of ​​blood on the corpse mountain, and they will stand still and walk to the end as they did thousands of times before."

"Mr. Yan, they don't need to be sympathetic, you should be proud of them."

Yan Lai dropped his head and remained silent. For a long time, he asked in a dumb voice, "What's her name?"

"Mei Xiangzhi."

While Yan Lai was suffering from the soul flogging, Yu Li, who was far away in the film and television base, received a WeChat from Yinsu and obtained the logically clear chain of evidence he had always wanted to find, drawing a complete answer for his heart’s answer .

"Mr. Yu, the time for the endorsement signing ceremony has been determined," Xiao Chen Xiao, the assistant, ran over: "I have already asked the crew for a leave-"

"What's your salary?"

"what?"

"Ask your salary."

"One, fifteen thousand, before tax."

"Give you a salary increase, double."

Xiao Chen: "..."

Seeing Xiao Chen stunned, Yu Li smiled lightly: "Don't want it?"

"If you want, you didn't lie to me, Teacher Yu? I will take it seriously." Xiao Chen thought about it and couldn't find the reason for the sudden salary increase. It can only be attributed to one point: "Ms. Yu, do you have a happy event? ?"

"Happy."

Xiao Chen licked his face and asked, "Can you share it?"

"I won't schedule my play tomorrow, isn't it a happy event?"

Looking at the brilliant golden sun outside the window, Yu Li waved his hand to bid farewell. He walked to the parking lot with the excitement that Mahjong was about to open his Husband, and arrived in Xining Village in only ten minutes.

On the way to the inn, he also heard various legends about the appearance of mountain gods in the village.

What caused the dead trees to sprout overnight, the dry wells gave birth to water, and the patients who were about to turn their pigtails and recover in a blink of an eye... Many villagers even organized to worship the mountain gods, and there were tourists using mobile phones to broadcast live along the way.

Yu Li lowered the brim of his hat, and walked back to the inn without wind and danger.

When he went upstairs, he saw Xie Fei's door open, and the other party was sitting at the desk in front of the window with his back facing him.

Yu Li coughed lightly to remind him of his existence, and the person in front of the window immediately turned his head.

The sunlight coming in obliquely outside the window painted a golden border on the profile of the boy's profile, and a halo dropped on the tip of his straight nose.

Xie Fei's eyes were bright and surprised: "Why are you back again."

The word "again" made Yu Li frown, but he was in a good mood today and let Xie Fei generously let go, pretending to calmly walk over, "What are you doing?"

"AC station sent me the anchor contract today. I am studying and I always feel that the live broadcast time is too long..."

Yu Li cast his gaze to the table, picked up the contract and quickly flipped through it: "It's unreasonable, don't sign it." He pointed out a few special overlord clauses one by one, and Xie Fei was shocked by the rigor: "Have you still studied the law?"

"I have been in the WTO for more than a hundred years." Yu Li raised his chin slightly: "Being bound by the contract will only waste your time and energy. If you want to expand your channels, I have a private dinner schedule next week. Many people in the travel industry The high-level will be there and you can join me."

"Really?" Xie Fei doubted.

Yu Li is very talkative today, "This time I will let you get hot."

"Then I will listen to you." Xie Fei was so happy that he was about to take off, but the gold master suddenly offered his favor, "Thank you, Mr. Yu."

Yu Li nodded reservedly, and said as if showing kindness: "From now on, I allow you to call my name."

Xie Fei was stunned and smiled softly.

The sun is falling on his eyelashes. At this moment, his eyes are smiling, his lips are smiling, and his dimples are smiling. "Brother Yuli, you can also call me Afei. I used to be my milk... I mean that's how the dean of the orphanage was called mine."

Yu Li looked away unnaturally, as if asking casually, "What's wrong with your throat, it sounds dumb."

"It's a bit inflamed, but I've taken the medicine that Afu brother boiled and it's already much better."

"let me see."

Xie Fei only thought that Yu Li wanted to check his throat. Although he felt inexplicable, he raised his head obediently.

With his movements, the shadow under the jaw completely faded, and the slender and slender neck was exposed to the sun, which also exposed Xie Fei's most vulnerable parts.

Yu Li's dark eyes became deeper and deeper, and he was about to touch the white to transparent skin when Xie Fei opened his mouth: "Ah--"

"..."

Yu Li squeezed Xie Fei's chin and lifted it up, and directly closed his mouth.

Under Xie Fei's confused gaze, his fingers moved between the opponent's apple and collarbone.

In an instant, Xie Fei's hair exploded. Although it was uncomfortable to be touched before, it was not like today. To describe it, it is probably similar to overdose of caffeine—palpitations, chest tightness, abnormal irritability.

He instinctively slapped Yu Li's hand away, and when he looked at the other side, he inevitably felt a little guilty, but he did not wait for the expected anger.

Yu Li just lowered his eyes and restrained all his emotions.

"I'm sorry...but why are you always touching my neck?" In fact, Xie Fei wanted to ask yesterday morning, but Ah Fu and the others suddenly appeared, causing the scene to become chaotic...

However, Yu Li answered the wrong question: "A crescent-shaped birthmark will grow under your throat in these two days. Don't worry, it's normal."

"What do you mean?" Xie Fei was stunned, and a guess flashed in his mind: "Is it because my throat hurts because of illness?"

"No."

"why?"

Yu Li's expression was dim and unclear. For a long time, he read a half-blank sentence: "There is a scale ruler under the dragon's throat. If a person has an infant, he will kill..."

"I don't understand." Xie Fei didn't really understand, but couldn't believe it.

Yu Li frowned slightly, and said straightforwardly: "It's just that there is an inverse scale under your throat."

Xie Fei: "..."

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