Chapter 1396: get along well

Chapter 1396 Get along well
When I woke up in the morning, the maidservant was ready for everything, including today's breakfast.
The breakfast was not ordered by the restaurant chef, but the maidservant herself cooked it herself - there was a kitchen in the room, and even the ingredients were fresh.

Mr. Jin came to the phone and said that the car is ready, we can leave at any time.

Luo’s boss was drinking fresh milk while looking at the newspaper. He nodded his words, folded the newspaper and put it down. He smiled and said:
I don’t know if Dazhe and Nero get along very well during this time.

The maidservant said: "They are all very character guys. I think I should be able to get along well."
"That's good."
After a simple breakfast, it is a formal break to a short break at this Grand Hotel. Luo Boss met Jin Zhongyuan in the lobby of the hotel, and then took a special bus to St. Andrews with his arrangement.
When she left, the maidservant quietly put a letter in the suggestion box in the hotel lobby, and finally returned to the owner's side.
"What is it?" Luo boss could not help but curiously asked.
The maidservant smiled slightly: "a little opinion."
Luo boss blinked, but did not ask deeply. He just shook the window and then took out the camera from the window and took the front of the hotel.
"Come on."
Luo Qiu said to Jin Zhongyuan.
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The Alec Grand Hotel pays great attention to the opinions of customers... There is usually a special doorman responsible for checking the letters in the suggestion box, so that the management of the hotel can know the need for improvement within the hotel.
This kind of service attitude is also the relationship that has always been favored.
At this time, when several letters of advice taken from the suggestion box were sent to the review room, an old employee who wore reading glasses and heard that he had worked in the review room for forty years suddenly stood up.
I saw that the old man used the speed of a hundred meters to run, rushed out of the review room all the way, then took the elevator all the way, hit the two dining cars in the middle, and finally came to the front of the hotel general manager's office, hurriedly Just push in the door.
At this time, the general manager of the Alec Grand Hotel was chatting with Qige lawyers. When he saw someone rushing in, his face was naturally unpleasant.
However, Qi Ge lawyer was quite familiar with the old staff of the review room and greeted him casually. "Old John, old man, what's wrong with this?"
"Oh! Qi Ge lawyer, you are also!" Old John was panting at this time. "I didn't expect you to be here too, so just right, I think there is a letter here, and both of them must take a look."
Old John placed the letter on the manager's desk.
The two looked at the same time...just a plain white envelope.
However, when the envelope was reversed and the lacquer pattern was seen at the seam, two men who could influence the fate of the hotel also slowed down their breathing.
The general manager looked at Zig’s lawyer, and Zig’s lawyer took the knife with ease and took the envelope open and read it carefully.
For a while, I didn’t see Zig’s lawyer talking. Even when he saw his brow slightly, the general manager could not help but ask:
Old Qige, what is written on this letter?

Attorney Zig looked up and glanced at the partner who had cooperated for many years. He was quite puzzled: "I didn't say anything special, just asked to take back the small stage where the restaurant was removed from the front... and praise it by the way. Mr. Berg said that his cooking level is not bad. Finally, let him change some small bad habits in the kitchen."

Oh?
The general manager stunned, then slowly sighed and sat down, subconsciously:
It’s not a big deal... wait a minute!

The general manager suddenly stood up again. "So, the boss has been there? What happened?"
Qige lawyer smiled bitterly: "How do I know, even after me, I have never seen it..."
Yes, no one knows the identity of the master behind the Alec Grand Hotel. Even Mr. Zig, as an attorney, just communicates with the mysterious behind-the-scenes master by means of letters.
As a representative, Qige lawyers have been in business for 50 years... At that time, he was only a fledgling, no one hired, or even a black-skinned lawyer.
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The town of St. Andrews, outside the town, is a secluded manor.
About twenty days ago, the manor was still overgrown and uninhabited... but I don't know when it started, from the manor to the inside of the manor, it has become clean and tidy.
The lawn in the manor courtyard was even built to be very neat... In the morning, the sun was scattered and even the rainbow reflected by the sun was visible - it was just after the water was sprayed.
In the manor's kitchen, a young man with a scarf and a half-faced face all the year round, his eyes closed... He also grabbed a sharp kitchen knife.
Then a square of canned tofu was thrown up, and the young hand fell off the knife. Only the incisioned tofu pieces were like the scattered petals, falling down, even without the plate, they were automatically arranged neatly.
It is like an unrealistic knife in a small house.
Ok!
At this point, the youth looked cautiously to pick up the tofu on the chopping board, and then dialed into the already boiled pot on the back table.
At the table, a girl with short white hair is covered with chopsticks, with the appearance of saliva, watching the falling of the tofu block, and even the stars appearing in the eyes - until the young man puts the lid on again, she looks like It was like an eggplant, and it was lying on the table, and the eyes looked at the flame of the gas stove.
Dazhe and Nero.

Why are you so troublesome?
Nero frowned at this moment.
Dazhe sat upright and heard the words: "Don't you say that you want to eat sukiyaki yesterday?"
"Yesterday was yesterday." Nero complained: "You should do it yesterday, not today... or breakfast time! Dazhe Ouba, I seriously doubt that you can't find a girlfriend in the future!"
After nearly a month of getting along, it was probably mixed... It’s also clear that the character’s character is just grabbing the chopsticks and knocking on a hand that is going to uncover the lid.
"I want to fight with you!" Miss Nero slammed her foot on the table and pulled out her own magic knife.
Da Zhe glanced at Nero with a blank expression, slowly and slowly into the bowl to break into fresh eggs. "The boss and Miss You Night probably go back at noon... Are you sure you want to come to a game? It’s not enough time to rebuild it. By the way, I’ve already blew it up three times... and here is Miss You’s industry.

Miss Nero once again smashed and grabbed her hair and said painfully: "Can you not mention this sad thing in front of me..."
The book she was sentenced to has not been copied yet - it is impossible to copy a book, it is impossible to copy it! Killed or copied... Anyway, I can’t fight now!
"Almost can eat." Dazhe opened the lid and took care of himself and ignored it.
Nero was softened all over the body, like caterpillars, crawling all the way from the ground, and then climbed to the body of Dazhe... The magical body variability of the Soulbringer has been mastered by her.
She said in a voice that can be disgusting to death, "Dazhe Ouba, you will not say it right! I know that you are the best! Come, Dazhe Ouba... People can be ashamed of you. Things oh~!"
"You are still using these tricks for the boss." Dazhe exhaled and directly bounced the caterpillar Nero.
Nero patted the dust on his body and stood up and said, "I am afraid that I will not be quietly smothered by the maidservant."
Dazhe gave her a look that you know is good... Nero rolls back to his seat again and raises the chopsticks, as if he has forgotten the fear of the boss and the maid's lady coming soon - or not lung.
"After eating, hurry up and copy the penalties that you haven't copied." Dazhe put down the chopsticks and reminded him: "How much you still rescue yourself."
Nero stretched out his tongue and made a face. "I haven't been saved. Anyway, I can't finish the life and death. I can't double it! Then I can't finish it! Double it, I can't copy it again... The debt is not overwhelming!"
Dazhe shook his head in a bad mood. "When I go to the town, I will add some ingredients... If you don't copy the book, you will clean it again. You know that Miss Youyou doesn't like dust. ""
Nero pityly said: "Da Zheba, I can't do this cleaning, can I buy something?"
Dazhe just thought for a moment and agreed... He really didn't worry about letting Nero clean—this guy seems to be learning how to fight all the time except eating before he becomes a black soul messenger.
Ten days ago, he did have some inexplicable fight with Nero because of some small things... If there is no Zhan Lujian, he may not be able to suppress the full combat power of Nero.
"So! I am going out!"
After the wind smashed the sukiyaki of a pot and ate six-sevenths of a mile, Nero rushed into a black smoke out of the door—since the last time she was rubbed on the ground by Dazhe, she After being banned for ten days, I was already bored with mold.
Looking at Nero's excited energy, Dazhe could not help but shook his head slightly, and said: "It's really spirited."
But maybe it's a good thing, Dazhe thought... He still remembers that when she personally proposed to be a black soul messenger, that kind of obsession with life.
After he stretched out and packed up the things on the table, he took the broom and started cleaning. The current life is actually quite good.
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[Non-human field], the headquarters of the Magicians Association.
The stone sarcophagus was placed in the place where the tower masters gathered together on weekdays... The sarcophagus's tarmac was opened, and they were able to see the body of the secret steel tower, and they were quietly lying in the sarcophagus.
As for the legendary hero of the werewolf, Kololua, he stood silently on the side of the stone sarcophagus... The atmosphere here has always been dead.
In addition to a few tower masters, as well as several deacons of the sorcerer tower, there are actually some people who are listening...not just appearing in front of everyone.
Long Xiruo and the little butterfly demon stood behind the screen behind the seat that represents the glory of the first tower. Not what she asked for, but the arrangement of the glory.
The main tower of the Thunder Tower is examining the body of the master of the secret steel tower... Until now, he spoke heavily, even though he still has this sad color in his eyes, he still said: "I am afraid... we have no way to use the resurrection. Pharmacy."
The level of power reaches the level of the tower master. The death of the flesh does not mean real death... As long as it can maintain the immortality of the spirit, there are several means to resurrect the body - the key is that the fire of the spirit cannot be extinguished.
The judgment of the Thunder Tower Lord made the deacons of several Secret Towers ugly. As for the main couple of Chiyan Tower, they frowned at the same time.
The Thunder Tower Lord shook his head and said: "The spirit of the secret steel of the steel ... is gone."
"How is it possible? No?" The main tower of Chiyan Tower is the most urgent, he asked: "Thunder, what does it mean? Are you sure you are not...not extinguished?"
"It is indeed not there." Thunder Tower is the main color: "Even if it is extinguished, there will be residual charm... but I am in the body of Mystery Steel, I can't find any residue at all... His spirit of fire is like It’s the same as being dug away.

call--!
The body of the Red Tower suddenly ignited a raging fire, like a stove blown by a blower, and it became a hot wave in the field for a moment... He even waited for a pair of eyes and stared at the legendary hero. Lloya.
The old werewolf leader is not afraid of the tower owner's eyes at this time. "Red inflammation, are you doubting me?"
The scene gradually became a bit of gunpowder. As the first tower's glory, the face was calm and gently knocked on the ground with a wand... He didn't even use any magic.
Kololua and Chi Yan were both at the same time, and they looked at each other with a chilling cry, but they were temporarily quiet.
Hui Yao said slowly: "Culoloa, you will say this thing again from the beginning... Be sure to talk carefully, even including your dialogue with Bailegang."
Kololua nodded and did not intend to conceal. The matter began with Huang Jinglong’s attack on the werewolf’s collar... The people listened silently, and their faces gradually became more dignified.
Because...the place, they.
After the screen, the little butterfly who heard the faintness suddenly came to the ear of Long Sister and asked: "Long sister, what is the fire of the spirit they said?"
"In fact, it is the soul of our state." Long Xiruo casually said: "Although the path is not the same, but these magicians can ignite the fire of the spirit to reach the level of the so-called soul out of the Taoist... Which side is more powerful It’s hard to say that it’s only a matter of time. The three thousand roads are the same.
The little butterfly demon is still a cute look that she doesn't know - she is never interested in the cultivation.
The real dragon of Shenzhou is too lazy to preach that this is clearly transformed into a talent, but more and more big chest butterfly that will make a good hand into a bad brand trend.
What she cares about at this time is what Culloya said, and what she cares about is whether this matter will be related to Luo Qiu.
(End of this chapter)