Suddenly he said: "Choose a set of my clothes and send them over later, I can't always wear the clothes I picked for Mr. Zhang."

Subsequently.

"Clap clap clap!"

There was a sound of stepping on the template.

......

In the lobby on the first floor, everyone in the aristocratic family who was still talking could hear the voice.

I don't know who shouted.

"Look, Miss Yin is out."

Hearing the voice, everyone looked over.

"Miss Yin! When will Mr. Zhang come out?"

"That's right, Ms. Yin, we have been waiting for Mr. Zhang Zhang for a long time. If you don't come out again, you Xinyue Hotel will give us an explanation."

"Yes! We want to speak!"

Suddenly there was a commotion, and the stick slaves shook the ground with their sticks in unison.

Immediately the voice became much quieter.

It seems that the deterrent effect of the Crescent Hotel is still there.

"Miss Yin, tell me if Mr. Zhang will come out!"

"The Crescent Hotel is really interesting, isn't it interesting for us to play "[-]" over and over again?"

"Yes! We are here to consume, but what is your attitude now!"

"Boss Yin, come out and say something."

"Mr. Zhang is the storyteller of your shop, can't you even scream?"

After these words, Boss Yin hid in the room quickly, breaking out in a cold sweat.

If this can be controlled, I will ask him to tell you stories every day.

Yin Xinyue ignored everyone and walked straight to the third floor.

But the guests in the hall on the first floor obviously didn't want to let her go.

"Miss Yin, don't you claim that Mr. Zhang will be your husband, and you want to marry Mr. Zhang?"

"That's it!"

"Why! Now the wife can't command the husband anymore?"

Seeing that Yin Xinyue was silent, everyone below became even more arrogant.

"Also ask the Buddha to speak a word of justice."

"Please tell the old man to be fair!"

"I just want to see Mr. Zhang, but the Crescent Hotel is a big bully. As a figurehead in the tomb robbery world, shouldn't the Buddha preside over justice for me?"

As soon as these words came out, Yin Xinyue became even more angry.

What do you mean a wife can't command her husband?

Although these words were spoken in public, he still had a different feeling in his heart.

but!These people talk too badly.

Yin Xinyue's mind was filled with the woman next to Zhang Chen, and she was in no mood to pay attention to the boring people below. ,

"Miss! Miss wait for me!"

Yiyi chased after her, picking up the shoes again and again, while shouting.

Lobby.

Seeing Yin Xinyue's angry look, they all looked confused.

"This Miss Yin is usually an eccentric woman, why is she so angry?"

"Do you even need to think about it? It must be our Mr. Zhang bullying Bai."

"Bullying? Have you ever seen someone bullying like this?"

"I feel that this is Miss Yin going to Mr. Zhang, ah! Mr. Zhang, are you willing to marry me? Mr. Zhang refused."

"Shh! Keep your voice down, you're not afraid that Miss Yin will cut your tongue?"

This person looked up, his legs were trembling immediately, just now he talked with the atmosphere, as if he forgot that this is the Crescent Hotel, not his home.

In the end, fear defeated luck.

"Pfft!"

"Miss Yin, please forgive me!"

as predicted.

Three stick slaves came over and carried the man outside.

The lobby on the first floor was suddenly eerily quiet.

After a while, there was a scream.

Everyone trembled in their hearts, and suddenly figured out one thing.

What the Crescent Restaurant is afraid of is Mr. Zhang, not the people who come here to spend money.

In other words, Crescent Hotel cannot do without Mr. Zhang, and neither can they do without Mr. Zhang.

The arrogant arrogance just now went down immediately.

......

Box on the second floor.

Master Zhang got up and walked out of the fence of the box, crossing the ring in his hand.

A pensive look.

Er Yuehong stepped forward.

"Buddha, what do you think?"

The corner of Master Zhang's mouth twitched, as if he knew it.

"Second Lord, the auction is coming soon, I will let you get as many unicorns as possible."

Er Yuehong showed joy on her face, and hurriedly looked at Master Zhang.

Master Zhang Dafo turned around and waved his hand.

The people under him immediately shut the door of the box tactfully.

"Second Master's biggest opponent is now that foreigner, and his source of funds comes from abroad."

"After listening to Mr. Zhang's advice last time, he must have returned to the seabed tomb."

Master Zhang breathed a sigh of relief, and looked at the fragrant tea in the cup with indifferent eyes.

"It's not impossible to win completely, as long as all opponents can't come, victory is in your pocket."

Er Yuehong seemed to have thought of something, and was about to stand up and speak when she was pushed down by Master Zhang.

"I'll do it."

Qi Tiezui was full of worry, for fear that the Buddha would do something wrong. ,

On the other side of the second floor.

Keep looking around.

"Master Zhang, look at this picture of the big Buddha's forehead, it is estimated that he will play tricks again."

Zhang Sanlianzi sipped his tea calmly, frowning from time to time.

"This tea is good tea, but without this storyteller, it's a disappointment."

The old man got angry.

"Mr. Zhang is a storyteller's rule."

"But look at that girl from Yin's family, she is very angry this time. I don't know how Mr. Zhang did it. As far as I know, this girl won't get angry because of little things."

Suddenly, the veteran came up with Lian.

"Hey, why don't you figure out if Mr. Zhang will come out to see us today?"

I saw that Zhang Sanlian's thumb kept turning on the remaining four fingers.

After a few minutes.

Zhang Sanlianzi suddenly opened his eyes.

"Mr. Zhang is about to come out, but the hexagram is a bit peachy. It's really strange. Isn't Ms. Yin the only woman in this Crescent Hotel?"

He frowned.

The old man was skeptical when he heard the first half of the sentence.

But at the end, he burst out laughing.

"Master Zhang, could it be that Zhang Chen is a descendant of your Zhang family? You can calculate the luck of the peach blossoms, and you are worthy of being able to calculate the fate of your apprentice."

Zhang Sanlianzi was not annoyed.

"Why, you don't believe it?"

"I don't believe it has anything to do with me. How about you figure out how my son is doing now?"

A trace of gloom appeared between the old man's brows.

Zhang Sanlian smiled without saying a word.

at the same time.

Yiyi also sent a Tsing Yi to Zhang Chen's room.

"Master, do I look good in this dress?"

Xu Qian put on Tsing Yi and walked around in front of the mirror several times, very happy.

Zhang Chen had already walked to the door and did not answer her question.

"Alright, Xu Qian, follow me out."

Bring Xuqian, there is a personal attendant beside him who can pour tea and other chores, and you don't have to be so thirsty every time you give a lecture, and you have to pour water yourself.

As for why you didn't bring Feng Shigu before... 0

Just that momentum.

Standing on the stage, who dares to discuss freely, not to mention pleasing to the eye, the effect of storytelling will definitely be greatly reduced, and the rewards will naturally be lower.

......

Lobby.

Zhang Chen walked down slowly.

The sharp-eyed guests below have already shouted.

"Look, it's Mr. Zhang!"

"Mr. Zhang, you have finally come out!"

"It's really not easy. I haven't waited so long for my dad."

"Hahaha, brother, this is your first job. If you let Mr. Zhang know, maybe he will accept you as a book boy."

The man blushed and cursed.

"Go, I'm already thirty, book return boy!"

Suddenly there was laughter below.

Zhang Chen walked up to the desk, and just after he sat down, he became agitated again.

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