Chapter 541

Come to the door of the high-end negative five-star adobe house hotel in "xingfuli" and open the old wooden door which has a strong historical flavor and can be used as firewood.

With the sound of a horror movie, the hotel lobby, which is less than 10 square meters in size, suddenly appears.

The decoration of the room didn't disappoint Zhang Chu. It has the style of the Middle East common people's cave. Four piles of broken bricks and a broken wooden board make up the only big long table in the hall.

Behind the counter, which is also old and decadent, with a strong smell of corruption, stands a pearly aunt.

She was in her early 40s. She wore a mink overcoat and was covered with all kinds of gold and silver jewelry. Her two big gold teeth were looming in her mouth.

This sharp contrast, even the well-informed Zhang Chu, almost urinated on the spot.

Interestingly, the dilapidated hall is full of people. Faces from all over the world sit in a circle around the long table and ignore each other. They either brush their mobile phones or read books. What's more, they just rub their toes and enjoy themselves. No wonder there is a sour smell in the air. It's the big brother's beriberi.

Fortunately, Zhang Chu has seen a little bit of the world.

Even the overwhelming smell of blood can be tolerated, not to mention big brother's beriberi? And looking at the practitioners in the house, no one dislikes them. They are very moist.

Zhang Chu came to the counter and gave her a smile: "Madame, do you still have a guest room?"

"The boss is the boss. Why do you want to add a wife? I'm still a big girl Is holding a small mirror, painted aunt, white Zhang chu1.

Yellow flower girl? Zhang Chu was almost amused, and felt her poor eyes, so she forced herself to resist: "elder sister, do you still have a room?"

Aunt put down the mirror, looked Zhang Chu up and down, and licked her lips: "little brother, the guest room is full, but... If you can call me little sister, I will arrange a room for you. A house is like a cleavage. It's always crowded. " Speaking, aunt deliberately closed her arms, chest like two big watermelons.

The aborigines in this village are more and more wonderful.

Being teased openly by the boss's wife, Zhang Chu touches her neck and turns to look at Qin Sitong, only to find that Qin Sitong is holding a smile and even shows a funny posture.

"What do you think I'm doing? Let your little sister arrange a room for you. " Qin Sitong fear the world is not chaos said.

At this moment, Lin Qingyan pulled Zhang Chu's arm and whispered: "brother, be careful. This old woman eats people and doesn't vomit bones. All the monks who have slept with her will be squeezed the next day. I've spent the rest of my life in a hospital bed. "

When Zhang Chu said this, he was astonished: "does she have the skill of sucking other people's Qi?"

"That's not true. What did that say? Thirty is like a wolf, forty is like a tiger, and fifty can absorb the earth. The old woman is over seventy years old. She looks like she is in her forties only by the evil way of collecting Yang and nourishing yin. If it's not for relying on the forbidden area, with the support of the superior and strong, and putting it in the secular practice world, it's the witch that everyone has to kill! " What Lin Qingyan said is that he has a score. I don't know, I think he has learned the power of this "little sister".

At the foot of the forbidden area, there are so many strange people and strange things. Zhang Chu is an eye opener.

As for the so-called "gathering yang to replenish Yin" heresy, although Zhang Chu did not understand it, he also guessed that it was nothing more than an imported "evil skill", that is, a foreign skill.

After all, practitioners are not the exclusive specialty of this land, and there are many practitioners abroad. It's just that these "skills" run counter to the main road, so they are despised in the camp that has always been attacked as heretical. I'm afraid the gimmick is more than the reality.

If there is such a skill, people all over the world will rush to practice it.

"How do you know so well?" Zhang Chu asked curiously.

Lin Qingyan said, "I've also heard people say that."

Zhang Chu's heart burst into laughter. He said that this is what he said. Maybe the "little sister" is really a big yellow girl. Maybe she is just a little mature. Those shadowy rumors are just to belittle others.

"What are you two muttering about?" The little old sister was a little unhappy. She held her chest in her hands, opened her mouth and closed her mouth. The big golden teeth were looming.

At this time, Zhao Tang took the initiative to share Zhang Chu's worries.

"Little sister, you are the fullest and most delicious I have ever seen." Zhao Tang leaned against the counter, raised his head and said, "dare to ask your name?"

The little old sister was stunned for a moment, and then two red clouds flashed across her face. She said shyly: "my name is Ma Yiyi."

Ma?

Zhao Tang quickly turned around and exchanged a look with Zhang Chu. Then he tentatively asked, "what's the relationship between you and manager Ma of Longlou?"

Ma Yiyi shrugged and wrote lightly: "manager Ma is my sister."

As soon as this remark came out, there was one on the scene, and they all looked confused.

Shopkeeper Ma is Ma Yiyi's sister? Looking horizontally and vertically, Ma Yiyi is more than enough to be the mother of the shopkeeper. A vine grows melon, how can the gap be so big?

Zhao Tang cleared his throat, calmed his mind, and again squeezed out a smile: "sister Ma, arrange a guest room for us, and prepare some good wine and food."

The two of them are very close to each other.

Ma Yiyi quickly patted the counter and pointed to the elder brother who was picking his feet, as well as the lady and uncle who looked down at the mobile phone: "you and you, and you, let the place out, where cool where to stay."

Three people Leng for a while, pick foot big brother doubt way: "we all paid, why coax us to go out?"

Ma Yiyi stretched out his hand and pointed to the big brother, with a face full of flesh and fierce: "less nonsense! My shop charges by time. The money you just paid has been used up. Ma Li'er, go away. "

"You are a black shop!" The white haired and bearded man stood up and said indignantly.

"Black shop?" Ma Yiyi smiles and reaches for the light bulb on the top of his finger: "such a bright light, which is dark?"

Although the three swearing out of the door, but no one dares to compete with Ma Yiyi, after all, her sister manager Ma is not joking.

Under the arrangement of Ma Yiyi, Zhang Chu, Zhao Tang and Lin Qingyan cut in line to take their seats.

Then Ma Yiyi, as he did, just blasted out a resident and made room for Qin Sitong and Ruan Zhu.

About half an hour later, under the arrangement of Ma Yiyi, the whole cattle banquet was put on the long table.

There are all kinds of sauced beef, boiled beef, beef shutters, beef tongue, and two pots of yellow rice wine.