Chapter 679 The closed hotel
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Cole, or rather Cordova, who changed into a servant's uniform again, walked out of the cellar with a pale face and said to still The old man who was cleaning cups behind the counter nodded slightly and left quickly without looking back.
After a while, he took off the [Hundred Forms] mask that transformed into Cole's face, and Motan, wearing the same full-coverage leather armor that the former came from, returned to the ground. He casually placed a voucher from the Gold Coin Chamber of Commerce in front of the old man: "Thank you for the hospitality."
"You're welcome."
The old man grinned, showing his yellow teeth. His wrinkled face looked half human and half ghost: "After all, I didn't even serve you a drink."
"I believe you only have no intention of providing alcohol service for the sake of our health."
Mo Tan glanced at the cup in the other person's hand that had lost its original appearance, shrugged slightly, and then walked lightly He left this shabby tavern that few people visited, which was in sharp contrast to the heavy steps when someone came out just now.
Thirty minutes later
Free City, No Night Zone Wanderer Hostel
At some point, Mo Tan, who had changed back into the white robe + hard-cover book + lute combination, hummed a tune and walked past the hotel door. He glanced at the sign that said 'Closed for half a day, maid is in training' As well as the excited, noisy and dense group of new and old customers around them, they took two familiar turns and walked around to the back door of the hotel where there was no human hair at all, and strolled in as if they were returning to their own home.
It is worth mentioning that the reason why there are so many people gathering in front of the main entrance but there is no one at the back entrance is not because those people who have completely fallen in love with the Night Zone Hostel are ill-informed. After all, this place has a total of It's so big, it's unrealistic to say that no one knows where the back door is. After all, the reason why no one tries their luck at the back door is just because everyone knows the rules better.
In a city like the Free City, where all kinds of taboos and unspoken rules are printed in books and can even kill an ogre, blocking the back door is very easy to cause misunderstandings. The reason is simple. Take the Wanderer Hotel as an example. Since the door is closed, it naturally means that it is temporarily inconvenient to open to pick up guests. It doesn't matter if you queue up at the door in advance or make a passionate appeal, but after sneaking around, this This kind of activity is a standard cross-border behavior, and in a place like the Free City, without a certain level of background, any 'cross-border behavior' will cause very bad consequences, and the consequences of death will not be ranked first.
In addition, this is not a small workshop, but a Wanderer Inn with influence spread across the entire continent and its headquarters in the Free City. Naturally, no one will want to cause trouble for themselves.
The reason why Mo Tan was able to go through the back door was even simpler, because at least for the night-free division, this guy was definitely one of our own.
"Hey~ what's going on today?"
Mo Tan, who walked in from the back door, greeted Weiyang, especially as an outsider, and went to the bar to pour himself a glass of juice, smiling. He asked politely: "It's as crowded as biology courseware outside. Why can't such a good business be opened?"
The only person in the store who still wears clothes is Weiyang, who was wearing a maid outfit, glanced up at him while sweeping the floor, and asked curiously: "What biology courseware?"
""Fertilization," don't tell me you haven't learned it."
Mo Tan raised his eyebrows and sighed: "I think that was the only motivation for me not to drop out of school early."
"Your motivation is quite unique."
Yu Ying, who was lying on a table in the corner, raised her head and laughed dryly with the corner of her mouth twitching.
“You’re welcome.”
Mo Tan nodded very helpfully.
“No one is praising you.”
Weiyang rolled his eyes and explained absentmindedly while continuing the third round of cleaning today: "There are two reasons for not opening today. The main reason is that business is really good these days, and the purchase efficiency is relatively poor. lead to The reserves of various materials are running low. If we continue to do business, the ratio of juice to water will be 1:10. "
Mo Tan took a sip of the juice he had just poured. Then he looked at Weiyang suspiciously for a while, It wasn't until the latter was stared at that he picked up the broom and was ready to fight, then he frowned and asked: "What do you understand by the word juice?"
"The water squeezed out of the peel is also considered juice. ”
Wei Yang gave it without hesitation After answering, he put down his broom and shook his wings lazily: "Do you have any objections?"
Mo Tan raised a glass to her, saying that he had no objections, and then asked casually: "And One reason? ”
Weiyang pursed his lips in the direction of the corner of the hall: "Kero has been under a lot of psychological pressure recently and is not in the best condition at work. Junjun decided to give him some psychological counseling."
Mo Tan followed Weiyang's small lips. When I looked around, I found that Jun Wu and Ke Luo were indeed sitting in the corner of the hall. One of them had gold-rimmed glasses, an elegant smile, and was chatting. The other had a rag on his shoulders, a haggard look, and the atmosphere was harmonious.
Mo Tan was not polite, he walked over with a shaky step with the 'juice' in his hand, casually pulled out the chair next to the two of them and squatted up: "What are you talking about?"
"Well, we are chatting~"
Jun Wu smiled warmly at Mo Tan, then turned to look at Crowe again: "So, this is the situation, this is the situation. Do you understand this? ”
Crowe, who was in a sluggish state, blinked mechanically and held it in for a long time before he said: "Huh?"
"It's what I just told you."
Jun Wu showed his signature, refreshing and bright smile that made people feel like they were bathing in spring breeze: "Didn't I already make the truth very clear? "Well, Crow, what do you think?"
Krow, who was almost bald from the words, was thinking hard, and after sorting it out for a long time, he asked with a pale face: "You mean to let me Keep working hard?"
Jun Wu nodded with satisfaction, and then added: "Then keep up the good work."
Crowe just felt that he was not feeling well. He remembered that at first he was protesting against the inhumane exploitation and oppression of his employees by the bastard in front of him. However, after sitting down and chatting for an hour, it became that he must continue to work hard and make persistent efforts. What's up?
If you try harder, you will die, okay!
"Then that boss"
Resisting the urge to slap Jun Wu to death, Crowe took a few deep breaths and said stutteringly: "I have everything you said. I understand, but”
“That’s okay”
Jun Wu interrupted him quickly, with a happy expression on his face: "It's easy to handle once you understand. Go to work quickly. The half-day I was wasted doing psychological counseling for you will not be deducted from my salary. You just need to work overtime for two more days consciously. It’s not easy to make a living. People should be considerate of each other.”
Crow panicked at that time: “No, no. Yes! Actually, I don’t understand!”
“Huh? I don’t understand.”
Jun Wu, who had raised his butt half way, sat back and said to Crowe earnestly. If you don’t understand, just say it, okay, then I’ll tell you again, and you have to listen carefully this time. First of all, let’s analyze it from the perspective of enterprise size.”
Bang!
Crowe slammed his head on the table: "Kill me!"
"How much do you pay me to kill you?"
Jun Wu frowned, and then But Feng Danyun asked this question lightly.
(Working overtime) Crow, with red eyes, gritted his teeth and raised his head: "Boss! You work nineteen hours a day. You have to settle accounts, stock up, bartender, front desk, serve food, etc. I have to call for orders and grill skewers! I really can’t do it anymore!”
“Tsk, tsk.” Mo Tan, who was squatting on the chair next to him, couldn’t help but shake his head and sighed: “ How cheap.”
Jun Wu, who had the same idea, smacked his lips and said with sincerity and relief: "If you really can't stand it, you can quit."
"I, I don't have this. Meaning."
Crouya said sadly: "I just want to take a breath!"
"Oh, you breathe first."
Jun Wu nodded, made a 'please' gesture, then adjusted his sitting posture, took Mo Tan's hand and said, "How are you doing lately?"
"It's okay, okay."< br>
“Have you eaten?”
“Not yet.”
“Eat something here?”
"Eat something, eat something."
"Come on, wait until Crowe finishes breathing and let him grill you two skewers of kidneys."
"Okay, okay"
"Ahem."
To be honest, if Crowe's mental quality wasn't quite good, he would have cried by now.
Seeing that Crowe couldn't take a breath and was choked, Jun Wu's face turned red, and he quickly asked with concern: "Have you finished breathing? After you finish breathing, go roast your waist."
"Boss!"
Ke Luo suddenly stood up and said loudly with a broken face: "Stop playing with me! I will"
"Okay, then I won't play."
As a result, Jun Wu nodded very happily, and then gently pushed up his gold-rimmed glasses: "Mr. Crow Illumina, I don't know that you declined the opportunity to stay at the Black Gold Cross Street Hotel some time ago. But you choose to come to our place to settle accounts (preparing food, bartending, serving dishes, and ordering skewers). What is the reason? ”
"I just want to wait less! Wait! What did you say!?"
Crow subconsciously followed the previous words and said half a sentence more, and then suddenly reacted and looked at it dumbfounded Junwu.
The latter smiled and said leisurely: "Isn't what I said clear enough? Mr. Cro Illumina, as the only apprentice of our big boss of the hotel and the former person in charge of the Venn City Hotel, It’s really curious why someone like you would want to work here.”
Bang!
A crisp cracking sound came from not far away. Mo Tan looked back and saw the trainee girl named Liumu Chenkobel looking at this side stupidly, with a pair of full eyes. His big, dazed eyes were switching back and forth between Jun Wu and Ke Luo. The two cups he had just held in his hands were broken to pieces.
"Rang ranggu."
Weiyang trotted all the way to Xiao Liu and swept away the glass particles on the ground, then gently patted the latter's trembling shoulders and said comfortingly: "I understand you. I was shocked, but if the cup was broken, it was broken. I went back and cut the skirt two centimeters shorter. Mi, please apologize.”
In the next second, Xiao Liu suddenly forgot about the big boss’s apprentice and the former person in charge of the Wayne City Hotel, and all that was left in his mind was a series of loops. 'Take the skirt two centimeters shorter'.
“You already knew?!”
Crow ignored Xiao Liu and just looked at the smiling Jun Wu in shock, then turned to look at Mo Tan, who was very calm. , Weiyang and Yuying, their voices were trembling: "You all know?!"
Weiyang nodded generously: "I know Gu."
Yu Ying raised her eyelids with interest: "I didn't know before, but now I know."
And Motan Then he gave Crowe a friendly smile: "Didn't we travel together for a while before? ?”
“It’s you indeed!”
Crow’s mind, which had been confused all this time, finally regained its clarity, and pointed at the tip of Mo Tan’s nose and said angrily: “You are indeed with them! It’s a group, Cordoba Rubi!”
Mo Tan shrugged and said helplessly: "The length of your reflex arc is simply heartbreaking."
Although he didn't know what a 'reflex arc' was, Crowe was not stupid enough to listen. Not understanding what Mo Tan meant, he immediately retorted: "I have noticed you a long time ago, but this period of time is really damning. If I hadn't been doing endless chores, I should have discovered it long ago!"< br>
Heaven and Earth Conscience, there is nothing wrong with what he said sincerely. Crowe had indeed noticed Mo Tan when he first came to Wuye District Hotel to make soy sauce, but then, he was killed by Jun Wu In line with the mentality of "making the best use of everything", he has no time to think about it anymore. Instead, he is struggling in the seemingly endless overtime hell. He wakes up earlier than a chicken and goes to bed later than a dog every day, let alone Mo Tan is so confused that he has almost forgotten his own last name.
I almost forgot. When Jun Wu said the name 'Cro Illumina' just now, he responded sincerely for two seconds.
“Don’t get excited, don’t get excited, sit down and talk if you have something to say.”
Mo Tan smiled and expressed relief, and after Crowe sat down, he kindly persuaded: "We are indeed a team, are you angry?"
"Gah!"
The black raven that had always been shrouded in shadow suddenly appeared on Crowe's left shoulder, its red eyes staring at Mo Tan, exuding a very strange but cold pressure that was not strong, Jun Wu, Wei Yang and Xiao Liu San Everyone's body was shocked.
"Be patient, Mr. Crowe."
Mo Tan looked at the other party unmoved, and chuckled: "Since you have the courage to come here to apply for a job, why don't you come here to apply for a job? If you have the courage to refuse to stay at the Black Gold Cross Street Hotel, I think you are not a sore loser.”
Jun Wu also ignored his rapidly declining physical strength, raised the corner of his mouth and said, "Yes, I think Mr. Crowe would be more inclined to figure out how he lost than to vent his dissatisfaction through violent means. ”
“In short, I sincerely advise you to hurry up and Put this bird away."
Mo Tan grinned, showing two rows of white teeth, and gently licked the corners of his lips.
"This thing is really interesting. It makes my index finger move.”
Chapter 672: The End
(End of this chapter)