This is not the first time Qin Kun has eaten at Yinren Restaurant. Although the food is not nutritious, the fragrant smell and fullness are very comfortable.

Li Zhe and his friends were trembling with food. From time to time, people would come to chat with them. Their people were covered with strange fragrance, regardless of men, women, young and old, their eyes were all white. Some came to ask for food, some came to make friends, and some fell in love with Wu Senran or Qi Hongzhuang and wanted to get to know them.

When Qi Hongzhuang's eyebrows were raised, she was still a little powerful. Qin Kun could see behind Qi Hongzhuang there was a phantom of a man holding a sabre. It was probably Qi Hongzhuang's ghost.

Wu Senran is different. He is a big guy, full of yang energy, and without the protection of the ghost messenger, he is simply a mouth-watering hot commodity.

Qin Kun saw Wu Senran's attitude was very unfriendly, and he scolded all those who met him.

Qin Kun reminded him in a friendly manner: "Don't bother with words and do not cause cause and effect. Wu Senran, if he is too high-profile, he will be missed by ghosts."

"I'm high-profile? Fart!" Wu Senran looked disdainfully, "These ghosts like to find me, they are obviously malicious! They are all light on scolding them."

Wu Senran suddenly thought of something and asked, "No, Azhe, you are generally more popular, why didn't you talk to you today?"

"Ghost? What the hell? Don't you believe in ghosts?" Li Zhe was obviously unwilling to tell Wu Senran about drinking the Yin-Transforming Talisman Water, otherwise he would have taken the opportunity to ridicule a few words.

Now Li Zhe has fully realized that Qin Kun is different from ordinary people. As for the observation tonight, Li Zhe concluded that this store must be a legendary ghost shop. There is no shadow of people coming and going, which is no longer reasonable. They are so quiet and terrible when they eat, only breathing sounds exist, and after the food is sucked, only incense ash is left.

Can this be a restaurant for people to eat?

When the rice came on this table, he saw Qin Kun first tickling his chopsticks, and he also tasted it. The reed chicken was crispy and tender, the donkey meat was fragrant, and the wine was sweet, which was very suitable for his taste.

Those who can eat such food in such stores are probably people who often deal with such places?

Before Li Zhe had eaten, he doubted whether the talisman water Qin Kun gave him was a cheating money. Now, he thought that Qin Kun was definitely not an ordinary person.

Before 2 o'clock, Qin Kun and his men ate and drank enough, leaving the food was the best.

The central street of the county town is a thirteen-story hotel.

Jintai Hotel.

A three-star hotel can be regarded as the highest-end hotel in the county.

At the front desk of the hotel, a dozing waiter saw someone coming, yawned, and asked professionally: "Hello sir, how many people do you guys?"

"Six people, five rooms." Li Zhe took out his wallet, looked at the price code on the wall, and added, "I want a luxury business room."

Several people could see that Li Zhe was not a shortage of money. Qin Kun saved a lot of money when he saw a rich man paying money. He was in a good mood.

"Director Qin, you are so stingy, do we have to pay for the accommodation fee?" Qi Hongzhuang tilted her head and looked at Qin Kun, and suddenly said.

Everyone discovered that Qi Hongzhuang, who prefers quiet along the way, has made things difficult for Qin Kun at this time and is looking for trouble? Or is there something else?

"Husband, since I left Sanfen Mountain, Sister Qi's expression seemed to be different when she looked at Director Qin." Yu Mengxin whispered beside her.

Yuan Xinghan also deeply agreed.

Li Zhe looked at Qin Kun. He was now interested in making friends with Qin Kun, so he asked half-jokingly: "Director Qin, why don't you open 4 rooms?"

Qin Kun nodded: "Well, it's okay to let Wu Senran and Yuan Xinghan live in a room."

Qin Kun took his room card and left first.

Wu Senran cursed: "The surname of Qin, I want to live with the artsman for Mao?"

"Just think you are art." Qin Kun yawned and got on the elevator first. It was three o'clock soon. He also wanted to see what the task was for this week.

“I am art?”

After Qin Kun left, Wu Sen wondered, "The person surnamed Qin now has such a high opinion of me?"

Yu Mengxin smiled wildly: "You said Brother Yuan is an art, Director Qin said you are an art, which means that when you two live together, Brother Yuan can be an art. Tsk tsk, I can't bear to look at the scene."

Qi Hongzhuang laughed with a sniff. Yuan Xinghan was in his 30s and was teased by the little girl. He smiled helplessly. However, after everyone became familiar with each other these days, he didn't mind and gave Wu Senran a coquettish look.

"Fuck, Azhe! Let me stay away from the artwork. I have been riding in a car these days and I can't stand the tossing."

Wu Senran covered his butt with fear.

Li Zhe suddenly discovered that since the pregnant woman gave Wu Senran jade hairpin on the hearse, Wu Senran's personality seemed to have become a little cute.

It seems that after the excess yang energy was absorbed, he spoke less domineeringly. How could Wu Senran make such a joke?

Thinking of this, I feel that this trip is quite rewarding.

...

Room 1302.

Qin Kun entered the door and put his backpack on the ground.

After inserting the room card, the lights are on.

Qin Kun lay quietly on the bed.

In an instant, Niu Meng and a few skinned ghosts appeared in the house.

"Wow! Brother Kun! What is this?"

"humidifier."

"Brother Kun, what is this?"

“Shoe shining machine.”

"Brother Kun, what is this?"

“Iron.”

"Brother Kun, where is this? It's square."

“Mahjong.”

This room is exquisitely decorated and they have never seen many business and leisure things. They are very curious.

Niu Meng is worthy of being the one who follows Qin Kun the longest. After observing, he immediately occupied the most favorable position - the computer desk.

When he turned on the computer, Niu Meng said in a muffled voice: "I haven't watched the drama for several days. Brother Kun, I have finished watching "The Love of Human and Ghosts" and are there any new dramas recommended?"

"The Legend of Taihu Water Ghosts."

"Okay!" Niu Meng started searching happily.

Qin Kun felt a little emotional in his heart. How long has Niu Meng been following him? He has searched online dramas. The world is changing rapidly... In Shiweitian, he saw those lonely ghosts, all in rags, all with all kinds of religions. He must have lived a very hard life, and food and clothing are both problems.

No wonder the skinned ghost always says that he is following the right person after he follows him.

The material enjoyment in the world has now deeply corrupted his subordinates, and when Qin Kun saw the skinning ghost secretly taking Niu Meng's mobile phone to search for the rules of mahjong, Qin Kun already knew what these guys would be like in the future.

"Fuck! What is this mahjong? Why is it National Entertainment? Did it exist in the Tang Dynasty? Why haven't I seen it before?"

The female ghost A Chou and the smiling ghost are the weakest, and they usually have almost no chance to speak. This time, they finally caught the opportunity. A Chou looked at the mahjong on the table, and a gentle voice under the scarf came out: "This seems to be improved by the horse pendant. Only nobles can play it."

The smiley ghost nodded and said seriously: "Yes, yes! I have seen this! I used to be at home, aunts liked to play with this!"

So, while the skinned ghosts were searching and the ghosts were learning, they figured out how to play mahjong.

The four people, the skinned ghost, the headless ghost, the smiling ghost, and A Chou, each sat on one side and started playing.

Someone knocked at the door, and Wu Senran's voice without citizenship sounded: "Is the surname Qin! Are you playing mahjong with ghosts in the middle of the night?"

Qin Kun lay on the bed and yawned. If he hadn't waited for 3 o'clock to do some good tasks, he would have gone to bed long ago.

"Wu Senran, you are messing with ghosts in food. Be careful tonight." Qin Kun responded through the door.

"Dare to curse me to the point of being a god! You are the one with the surname Qin!"

At the door, Wu Senran cursed, obviously very dissatisfied with Qin Kun's "good intention" reminder.

Qi Hongzhuang said softly in her voice: "Director Qin, can I come to your room to talk about something later?"

At best, I am a tour guide, not a director. Why do I come to my place in the middle of the night? What are you doing?

Although Qin Kun really wanted to find a woman to comfort her lonely heart, he still refused righteously: "If you have anything to say tomorrow night, I will entertain a few guests."

There was something ghostly in Qin Kun's house, and I guess he could not hide Qi Hongzhuang's perception. Qin Kun simply spread his words and said.

Qi Hongzhuang said, "Okay, if there is anyone I can do, call me."

Several people went back to their rooms one after another, and the aisle at the door finally became quiet again.

Qin Kun saw that Li San was still a little while before he cheered up and watched his ghost man touch mahjong a few circles.

The headless ghost has the highest cultivation level and sits alone in the west. However, this guy has no brains and often has a big and small card. He always has a few more cards in his hand, and even cheats.

The most stable style of the card is the female ghost A Chou, who plays in a normal way. It seems that she has played mahjong before and looks like a veteran. However, A Chou's memory has always been in a state of confusion. Her death looks are the style of contemporary people, but memories pop up from time to time. Qin Kun doesn't know when A Chou died, so A Chou probably can't tell how he played so well.

The one with the same level as A Chou is the laughing ghost. After all, the laughing ghost has the highest cultivation level. She sat in the east and squatted on a chair and touched mahjong. It seemed that this kid had some psychological problems such as autism in the past, and he didn't like to talk, and he was a card-style ghost.

The worst brand is the skinning ghost. Qin Kun saw him holding cards in the pot and changing cards twice. After that, the guy winked at Qin Kun and signaled Qin Kun not to say it out.

Qin Kun was speechless. Who would have thought that the group of guys under him would play mahjong for the first time. In contrast, Niu Meng, who was following the romance drama, was simply a stream of light among ghost messengers.

"Brother Kun? What kind of drama is "The Legend of Bai Jie"? Is it good to watch?" Niu Meng's computer seemed to be poisoned, and a pornographic box suddenly popped up.

"You'd better not click."

When Qin Kun saw that Niu Meng had already opened, his eyes widened instantly, and his nose was filled with thick white air. The eyes were bent into a vulgar arc, but he seriously closed the web page.

Qin Kun pricked up his ears and heard Niu Meng whispering the web domain name. He sighed in his heart: The only clear stream is so dirty... I just want to ask who taught him English letters during this period.

The hour hand points to three o'clock.

Qin Kun lit the system in his mind, and began to refresh the task of this week with the sound of mahjong and the sound of Niu Meng silently reciting it.

……
Chapter completed!