Zhan Zhan's first reaction was to run downstairs to inform Lan Chun. But he was faster than Lan Chun Chun. As soon as he rushed to the lobby, Lan Chun and Wei Long had already come in.

At the critical moment!

Zhan Zhan rushed to the table and used his body to block Lanchen.

A hand stretched out from behind him and pushed him away vigorously. Shi Lidong was blocked from his sight and said unhappy: "What does it mean to eat, show me a butt? Even if you add some food, take it to the pot and rinse it."

Zhan Zhan said in surprise: "Why are you eating here?" Isn't it blue melon to sit here?

Shi Lidong was even more surprised, "Consisting with the sky, the earth, the east and the west, and whether I can have a meal here?"

Zhan Zhan lowered his voice and said, "Does he mean the person sitting here?"

Shi Lidong shouted at the top of his voice: "What are you doing with such a low voice? Lan..."

Zhan Zhan covered his mouth.

The two of them were too much of anger and attracted the attention of the audience. They also successfully pulled away the limelight and interrupted Shui Chilian and Mo Tianhe who originally wanted to talk to Lan Zhu.

Everyone was just watching them.

Zhan Zhan also noticed this, let go of his palm and wiped Shi Lidong's clothes and said, "It's right to stop... and speak loudly. Master, this is really impolite."

Shi Lidong was successfully distracted, "It's even more rude to rub saliva on his clothes."

Zhan Zhan looked around and didn't see Lan Chun. He felt relieved and thought to himself: Lan Chun Chun had been locked up by Lan Chun for so many years, and must have developed a bird-like sensitivity and radar-scan warning. He may have avoided it himself.

He sat down slowly and said, "We'd better focus on the new guests first."

"What new customer? I've bought this inn! If you want to stay in a hotel, go to another house." Shi Lidong felt that the blue marinade looked familiar after he said that, and frowned, "Long..."

Zhan Zhangang felt that it was so rare to have such an "understandable" master, so he almost lost his soul by his words. He hurriedly cut off his words: "Master, don't just talk about other people's appearance. This is very rude to their parents."

Shi Lidong: "…"

Lan Zhu rushed to Zhan Zhan smiled slightly and said, "We're meeting again, fight against Liang Kuan."

Zhan Zhan said: "Hehe, it seems that our friendship has not been better than calling each other a nickname."

Lan Zhu said: "If you change your mind and become an apprentice, now is the best opportunity."

Zhan Zhan pointed his fingers from Mo Tianhe Shili Dong Chen Si Wang Jian and Zhang Qiang all the way, "These are all masters."

Wei Long sneered: "Can the Trial Master compare with Yao Jun?"

Zhan Zhan said seriously: "Of course it can't be compared."

But if anyone can't compare with whom, both parties will have their own answers.

Zhan Zhan said: "Why are you like a little follower? Wherever you go?"

Wei Long changed his color and said, "Who follows you, follow your master!"

Zhan Zhan looked at him and then at Lan Zhu, "Is he a master?" Suddenly he didn't know who he should sympathize with.

Wei Long said: "Hmph, of course, am I envious?"

Zhan Zhan murmured to himself in a light and clear voice: "It should be a choice after rejection..."

Wei Long: “…”

Lan Meng glanced around Zhan Zhan and smiled and said, "Is there any available room in the inn?"

Shui Chilian finally spoke, "Yes, waiter, take two guests to the room to rest."

Shi Lidong jumped out dissatisfiedly, "I said, I've booked this inn and I won't accept other people's business."

Shui Chilian told the waiter: "Record the book."

Shi Lidong wanted to say something, Shui Chilian glanced at him lazily. "You have the ability to check out."

Shi Lidong: "…"

Mo Tianhe came out to smooth things over, "The room is empty and it is also empty, so it is convenient for others and yourself."

Zhan Zhan poked Shi Lidong and whispered: "If you have money, pay for it." He must not let Lan Zhu stay!

Unexpectedly, Shi Lidong shook his head and said, "You can't be cheap."

"..." Zhan Zhan turned his head to look at Shui Chilian, and found that Lan Mei and Shui Chilian were looking at him. He was shocked and sweated in a cold sweat. He thought he had shrunk lightly.

Lan Meng and Wei Long followed the waiter upstairs. Zhan Zhan immediately asked about Lan Chun whereabouts and got news in the toilet. He rushed to the toilet and happened to meet Lan Chun.

Lanchen said: "..."

"Dead."

Blue alcohol: "…"

Zhan Zhan gave him a more impactful news, "Blue marinade is here."

Lan Chun's complexion changed drastically, and he immediately went back to pack up his bags and left.

Zhan Zhan said: "It is very likely to live next door."

Lanchen: "..." OK, don't want the burden.

Zhan Zhan said: "Does he just know here and come for it? Maybe he will catch him right as soon as he goes out."

Lanchen shook his lips and said, "Betray?"

Zhan Zhan said: "If you betray, the person standing here to speak these words will be blue marinade."

Lan Chun thought for a while and felt it made sense, and asked, "Why do you think he appears here?"

"Two possibilities. One is coincidence and the other is intentional."

"...As expected, no matter how you think about it, these two possibilities are all possible."

"What are you going to do?"

Lan Chun said: "Go away first."

Zhan Zhan saw Han Feixie coming to the kitchen to wash dishes with his dishes, and a thought flashed through his mind, grabbed Lan Chun's shoulder and said, "Master, if you leave for too long, you will be missed. If other masters mobilize to come over, they may be alarmed."

Lan Chun was very worried when he heard this.

"The kitchen is very hidden and suitable for Tibetans, but we must find a perfect reason to stay here." Zhan Zhan took the dishes from Han Feixie and handed them to Lan Chun's hand. "That's it, as a servant of the Zhan family, I can't bear to see that the young master of the Tang works so hard every day, and he takes the initiative to stay in the kitchen to wash dishes. In this way, Master and the others will definitely not doubt it."

Lan Yuan nodded and said, "Good solution."

Zhan Zhan said: "Let's help transport the bowls and chopsticks from the lobby, so don't go out and show up in public."

Lan Chun looked at Zhan Zhan with emotion and said, "The most correct thing that a teacher has done in his life is to accept him as a disciple."

Zhan Zhan sighed: "From the day of birth, I knew that it was to bring peace and happiness to the people of the world."

Passerby Han Feixie: "..."

Zhan Zhan and Han Feixie brought the dishes into the kitchen. Han Feixie gave unceremonious instructions on how to wash dishes, and Lan Chun accepted them humbly.

Before leaving, Blue Memory tactfully expressed that the kitchen was wet and cold at night, so it was not advisable to keep a long time.

Zhan Zhan said: "Master, don't worry, let the wind be on it. Wait until Lan Zhu and the others have fallen asleep before notifying you to return to the room."

Lan Chun said: "Okay. Then tomorrow..."

Zhan Zhan said: "I will find a hemp rope that is thick and long enough. I can climb down from the window on the second floor and get on the carriage directly."

Blue alcohol slaps his legs and screams.

Han Feixie also looked at Zhan with admiration.

Zhan Zhan shook his head and sighed: "This method is easy to do, but you can't touch Fan Xiong's room."

Blue alcohol, cold non-evil: "..."

The night wind is very cold and the window cracks are very thick.

The moonlight shone through the window paper and turned over the bed, and the quilt slid to the ground in an instant.

"yawn."

He sneezes in his sleep, habitually lowered his hands and grabbed the quilt and covered it on his body, turned around and was about to sleep for the second round, but suddenly felt a palpitation, as if there was something very important that he had not done.

Damn! Master!

He lay blankly for a while, suddenly jumped out of bed like a tiger going down the mountain, grabbed his coat and opened the door and ran away.

The person in bed naturally accidentally forgot to fight Zhan Zhan in the sky.

At this time, the inn was quiet and dark.

His footsteps were as if a flash of speeding away in a secluded mountain road. Eight hundred miles away.

Near the kitchen path, Zhan Zhan's feet were slow, his hands were cleaning his face like a cat, and he silently organized excuses in his heart. Did he say that the blue marinade was too noisy all night and fell asleep just now? Or did he say that he was too busy and was taught a lesson by Shi Lidong and the others until now?

While hesitating, he heard a very soft cry of pain coming from the kitchen.

Zhan Zhan paused, lifted his heels, and trotted in on tiptoes.

In the kitchen.

"Does it hurt?" Lan Meng reached out and touched Lan Chun's head, and then plucked the iron clip on Lan Chun's face.
To be continued...