Chapter 93 You're welcome, just use
Chapter 93
The store manager of Fangcun always smiles, his eyes are basically narrowed into a slit, similar to Bingpo. If it is not enough, if the threat index is concerned, the ice pot with at least one unit of energy in his body is enough to explode the store manager's eighteen streets.
"Even if that's the case, I don't have to follow you, I don't need help."
Ye Ling subconsciously resisted the job of serving people. In his eyes, after following the Fangcun store manager, he was equated with the waiter in Anding District.
“Anding District can provide you with a place to live…”
"Is it better to be a waiter? If not, I would rather sleep on the road."
Before the kind store manager finished speaking, Ye Ling quickly interrupted. He was not the life of serving people, and of course he was not the life of being served.
"Yes, but you have to obey our management. You can't kill people at will. You need help with weak ghouls..."
"My power is very weak."
Ye Ling held the box and interrupted the store manager Fangcun again. Fortunately, he was a good-tempered man now and didn't mind at all.
"No, intuition tells me... you are strong, strong enough to threaten the order of the entire stable area!"
"That's because you haven't seen the world..."
Ye Ling muttered in a low voice.
"What did you just say?"
The store manager of Fangcun suddenly stopped, turned around, and looked at Ye Ling with a smile, which made him get goosebumps all over his body.
"No... nothing."
Ye Ling lowered his head and admired the store manager of Fangcun. He was a respectable person. He was a bit too much to say that.
"By the way, that... will I live in vain?"
Ye Ling quickly changed the subject and just complained casually. He was tangled by Bingpo's nerves, and the pressure was indeed quite high.
"Then, you can start by learning how to make coffee."
The store manager of Fangcun didn't care and still led the way with a smile.
"Hey, hey, don't you let me work?"
“Simply brewing coffee is a fun thing.”
The manager of Fangcun was so narrowed that he couldn't see it, but Ye Ling had a strange feeling that he was seen through his whole body.
"Is that so? Then I'll try."
Interesting and fun are equated in Ye Ling's eyes, but he doesn't think there is anything fun to make coffee, and he is not very interested, so he just thinks it is perfunctory.
“By the way.”
"how?"
Ye Ling followed the shop manager of Fangcun and quickly returned to the entrance of Anding District through the alley.
"May I have your name?"
"Just call me Ye Ling."
"Are you going to school?"
"Uh... why are you asking, I'm not in school at the moment."
Just kidding, with such a cold job, I even went to a yarn university. How many people in China are not going to find a good job?
"That's how it's not OK for a child as old as you don't go to school to charge."
The store manager of Fangcun opened the door while chatting.
You are so fast involved in the role of guardian!
Ye Ling couldn't help but complain in his heart, and followed the shop manager of Fangcun into Anding District and responded with silence.
"What do you think of going to Ike University?"
"I haven't even taken the college entrance examination, so I can't go even if I want to."
Ye Ling's eyes moved. It seemed like the school he was studying in Naobaijin, but... he didn't come to do this at all. What does it mean to study in Tokyo in this world?
"Don't worry, there will always be a solution."
The store manager of Fangcun took Ye Ling all the way to the fourth floor and opened one of the door signs that was a blank room.
"Hey, hey, I didn't say I wanted to go to a bad university. I said it seemed like I begged you."
Ye Ling's shouting seemed quite powerless and soon turned off because he saw the room assigned to him by the store manager Fangcun.
"I'm very sorry, because I don't have time to prepare, so you can just put it in the utility room. I will make up my bed tomorrow and I will buy it."
"No need to worry, I'm really not used to sleeping in bed."
Ye Ling waved his hand quickly. He just didn't expect that it was such a room that suited him. It was so happy without a bed.
"Don't be polite to us, then, good night."
The shop manager of Fangcun left with a smile, leaving Ye Ling alone with annoying pain. It is estimated that this utility room will become a small bedroom with a warmth in the eyes of normal people tomorrow.
However, Ye Ling's coffin is much more pleasing to the eyes than to the bed.
"Dongdongdongdongdong."
As soon as Ye Ling put down the box of the steel suit, a knock on the door came, and the rhythm was neither fast nor slow, and he seemed very polite.
"What did he come back to do?"
Ye Ling muttered and walked to open the door. The utility room was not big, just a place to sleep. The fragrance of the shop manager in Fangcun came from outside the door.
Yes, the fragrance is almost the same as the blood of hatred. Ye Ling dares to bet that the blood in the manager's body is worth the effect of a time crystal.
"Shop Manager..."
Ye Ling looked at the smiling old man in confusion, not understanding what he wanted to do, but because he gave him a thousand time and space coupons, he had a good attitude and called the store manager with great face.
"I almost forgot that there is no separate bathroom or bathroom in the utility room. If you need it, you can share it with your neighbors next to you for now. I will solve it as soon as possible."
"Okay, I get it."
Ye Ling really feels a little uncomfortable, especially since others are nice to him, he is the kind of person who wants others to ignore him.
This is a communication barrier, you don’t understand, or you dare not interact with others in depth. However, Ye Ling’s words should be too lazy to date.
After hearing what the store manager Fangcun said, he took the spare key from the room and put it in his pocket. Ye Ling subconsciously looked at the side of his head.
"Kikishima...Dong Xiang, Emma is not such a coincidence, right?!"
"You can just use it. The owner of the room has been out for the time being. I will tell her when she comes back."
Thinking back to the words of the store manager Fangcun in his mind, if he had stuffed it into his pocket and didn't intend to use it at all, Ye Ling couldn't help but pick it out again.
If the person living opposite him was a handsome Hanzi, of course he would never be interested in going into the bathroom he used. But if he became her...
Well, especially, this is a very acquaintance.
"Uh, by the way, I haven't taken a shower for several months, and it's really uncomfortable. Damn, if you don't say it, there's still something, the more you talk, the more itch it gets, what rhythm will it get? "
Well, Ye Ling shamelessly found a reason for himself, but his body faithfully held the key and opened the door.
"Ouch."
Ye Ling took a step back and saw nothing when he opened the door. He was almost knocked down by a white shadow. A ball of white furry object jumped up and hit his arms. Ye Ling bounced away without instinctively.
"Fatty guy?!"
Ye Ling's voice was shocked and happy. Isn't this furry thing the pet he raised in the "Holy Church of Destiny" in the main world?
"Ao..."
This is a cute and cute person who is very fat and is not as close as Bingpo. His eyes are often half-closed, giving people the illusion of laughing all the time. No matter how you look at it, you can feel the instant feeling of the manager of Fangcun.
"It's still so close, it seems that your memory has not been washed away."
Ye Ling held the fox in his arms vigorously, rubbing against the familiar fur, and suddenly felt like a home. Yet, this guy was just an animal and couldn't speak at all. No matter how much he made a fuss, he couldn't change anything.
"Well, it's heavier than before. It seems that I've eaten a lot recently."
Ye Ling grabbed the thick and long tail behind the fat fox, which kept shaking, sweeping the ground cleanly. This guy is only valuable, with a top shawl.
After teasing the fox for a while, Ye Ling suddenly remembered that he had come in and was not here to see this fat guy.
"Stay well, I'm going to... take a shower, haven't taken a few months, you know."
Ye Ling gave a good order before he began to look at the layout of the suite.
I have to say that the room left for Ye Ling is really a mixed room for piles of miscellaneous items. Dong Xiang, the Renji Kirishima, lives in a standard suite with two bedrooms and one living room, including kitchen, bedroom, bathroom, living room, etc., and the decoration is relatively new. Compared with Ye Ling, this is completely a palace-level configuration. Is there any?
It’s true that when I found the bathroom, Ye Ling was really itchy when he looked at this configuration, and obsessive-compulsive disorder began to attack again. In the past, no matter which season it was in spring, summer, autumn and winter, Ye Ling had to take at least one bath every day.
Chapter completed!