MTL - Spirit Hotel-Chapter 94 Unrest (below)

Although Jin and Shi Feixia's wake-up time has been delayed to noon, Rayton's schedule remains unchanged.

He was still reading the morning paper in a frown before eating, such as how many Titans ’underpants were given as booty by the dwarves, and the Titan men saw the dwarf women as if they were birds of paradise.

Shi Feixia chewed the food in his mouth, "If only your cooking skills were as advanced as the times of your eloquence."

"Cooking skills?" Layton jumped off the table, sat on the seat, and fiddled with the contents of the plate with a fork. "Although I only wanted to boil some porridge at first, it turns out that these rices are more like rice balls. It's not bad. "

Jin didn't even bite and pushed the plate directly away. "The pot is good, but the black charcoal is eliminated."

Shi Feixia vomited the part of his mouth that could not be swallowed on the napkin. "It is amazing that most of them are burned into black charcoal, and a small part of the rice is still raw."

Layton licked his lips, and finally gave up trying the black and white pieces in the plate. "Yes. Hell sent a message last night saying that a new representative would come over today."

Jin subconsciously looked at Shi Feixia.

Shi Feixia grinned, "It's great, we are short of staff."

Layton sighed: "But if you know who the new representative is, I'm afraid you won't laugh so well."

...

Shi Feixia blinked and said, "Isn't it so bad?"

Rayton continued to sigh.

Jin felt his chin and said, "How about we go out of business for a few more days?"

Rayton said: "It is impossible to cancel the trade fair."

Shi Feixia looked out of the window, with a look like a strong man who had died generously. "Also, the other party has delivered to the door."

Outside the window, the familiar silver bullet ship was floating over the front desk.

The ship's door opened and a small figure flew out of the door.

The little black wings, like a glider, slowly landed on the ground.

"I heard," King slowly said, "Raphael put a lot of effort into reforming him."

Shi Feixia said: "So, we are the touchstone to test the results of the transformation?"

Rayton watched the little figure disappear into the door and whispered, "Here he is."

Shi Feixia leaned in the direction of Jin, "What if something happens ..."

"Leave it to me." Kim patted his chest.

Shi Feixia gave him a dubious glance. Although he claims to be the second master of the blood race, why does he still feel so insecure?

"It's been a long time." It wasn't long before Poggi turned into the hallway with a sneer.

Jin Dao: "Every time I see you, I live like the year."

Poggie's wings had been put away, and two hands were resting behind her, and she walked in old-fashionedly, "Hm. Do you think I'm happy to see you? I wouldn't be too lazy to come here unless my father repeatedly asked me to come here. "

Shi Feixia replied, "Why don't you just be lazy?"

"It's you human again!" Poggi looked at him, and new hatred suddenly came to mind. "This time there is no Uncle Isfer to protect you. You better be careful."

"Which pot is not open?" Layton whispered.

There was a sorrow flashing on Jin Feixia's face, and he stared at him in an angry manner: "Think of this in your heart. Is it necessary to speak out on the fire?"

Shi Feixia: "..."

The anger on Poggi's face turned to curiosity, "Why do I think what you say seems to be suggesting something?"

King and Rayton looked at him together, eyes full of complaints.

Poggi looked confused.

Shi Feixia slowly stood up and patted, "The trade fair is about to start. What do we need to prepare?"

"Let's get food." Poggi took the other two without answering and took over. "Since Uncle Isfer was the general manager of the hotel, I had no choice but to be the general manager. Now, let's discuss it first. Details of the trade fair. I have participated in the trade fair once before, and the general process is still remembered. In short, you must have meals when you eat and a room when you sleep. You must be greeted when you come and farewell when you leave ... That's about it. You assign tasks and I'll check them. Is there a problem? "

"Yes!" The three mouths said in unison.

"..."

"Cooking? You don't even cook? What are you kidding about ?!" Pokey stepped on the stool and stared at the pot with wide eyes.

Rayton passed the shovel silently.

"Don't you expect me to make something?" Pokey's eyes rolled round.

"General Manager, you can't do it!" Shi Feixia said charmingly.

The general manager's three words hit Poggi's soft spot well, and he took the shovel resentfully. "What about the dishes ?!"

Jin Duan came over a basket.

Pokey looked at the contents of the basket and couldn't bear it: "Anyway, peel it first, wash it!"

Rayton moved: "He knew he was going to do the dishes! He would do it!"

...

Kim handed the basket to him. "Remember to wash vegetables."

Rayton said, "What are you doing with him?"

Jin and Shi Feixia glanced at each other, thinking hard.

Pokey waved the shovel and said, "Forget it, you can try the dishes later."

...

King took the basket again from Layton. "I wash vegetables."

Shi Feixia took the potatoes out of the basket. "I'm peeling."

After three days and three nights of full-time Layton, a plate of potato curry fried rice was finally born.

On that day, Noah's Ark, led by the general manager, held an ad hoc meeting, and the meeting voted unanimously to set December 16 as a potato curry fried rice day.

The third day of potato curry fried rice.

Chambers of commerce from all walks of life arrived in Noah's Ark.

Among them are the Elf Merchants Group led by Elf Prime Minister Farclay, the Dwarf Merchants Group led by Layton's cousin Jamie, and the Yuanshu Business Group led by Lord Banderas, the future father-in-law of Lanka.

Poggi lay on the fence on the second floor and looked down. "This is the least trade fair I have ever seen."

Jin said: "The Titans are busy fighting, the werewolves are busy looking for things. Heaven and **** have always loved."

"What about the blood race?" Shi Feixia was still curious about the race of vampires.

Kim said: "Lesley said it was too troublesome to go out. Most blood races chose to fall asleep instead of going out at this time."

Layton is very happy, "Every trade fair will have a lot of fun things. You look at it a while."

"Can it be retail?" Shi Feixia was surprised. He thought that such large exchanges could only be wholesale.

"Yes. Anyway, you can sell it." Layton turned to look at him, "But do you have gold coins? Human money is not universal here."

Shi Feixia remembered the tip he had received before and held his head upright, "Of course I do."

"Then let's go and see." Pokey spread his wings and flew downstairs.

Each ethnic group assigned some people to set up their stalls, and some others went to other stalls to find what they needed.

Elves sell mainly exotic fruits and high-quality food and vegetables.

Dwarves sell a variety of gizmos and basic weapons.

Yuan Shujie sells more mixed food, ore, and even oil paintings ...

Shi Feixia first went to the dwarf stalls.

Layton followed, proudly acting as a narrator.

"This?" Shi Feixia suddenly saw something familiar.

"Domino handset." Layton proudly said, "This invention has been approved by Wang, and it is made in our tribe."

Shi Feixia sighed, "From now on, not only will there be a lot of voyeurs, but also a lot of eavesdroppers."

Layton regretted, "Don't you like it? I was going to give you one."

"There is definitely one of me in this eavesdropping madness!" It is worthwhile to sell one earpiece for one thousand gold coins. Shi Feixia couldn't help it.

Layton really gave one to him, "I heard that your salary can't take the human world, so take this. It's a memorial."

Shi Feixia touched the receiver's hand for a moment, then smiled and promised.

"By the way, what is this? It looks like a Domino receiver." Shi Feixia picked up another cylindrical object.

"Oh. This is a feather dye."

"What is it for?"

"It's the color of the feathers." Rayton turned the cylinder. "Look, this is Lord Michael. He's the endorsement."

...

Is Michael Feather Dye?

Shi Feixia stared blankly at the small photo on the cylinder.

In a ball of golden and soft light, six green wings extended from it. The owner of the wings is very vague, only a vaguely visible man with a long figure.

"His endorsement fee must be very expensive, right?" Archangel, contemporary speaker, is too extravagant!

Layton shook his head and said, "This is what Lord Michael himself asked for. He thinks heaven is too boring, and it should be a little more fun."

"Is that selling well?"

"... a bit slow-moving."

Shi Feixia held the cylinder and did not let go. "It's expensive?"

"Not expensive, just five gold coins." Rayton looked at him puzzled, "Do you want to buy?"

Shi Feixia shuddered, and then smiled: "I don't have wings, what do I want to do with this? Uh, let's look at something else." He said, putting the cylinder back in place.

Five gold coins, exactly five gold coins.

After Shi Feixia strolled around, he stood aside holding gold coins.

Gold passed by, looked at the gold coins in his palm, and looked at him again, and smiled, "Should there be a lot of five gold coins in the human world?"

Shi Feixia returned to Shinto: "Yes."

"Although I can't get a salary, I can take gold coins back." Jin Huo chest said, "No one knows anyway."

Shi Feixia laughed and put the gold coins back in his pocket. "I just want to see if there is anything I can buy and sell back to the human world. Maybe I can make more."

"It makes sense. Then buy Ellie from the Elves. After eating, you can fill up for a month. Or Green Wave Stone in Yuanshu Realm. Although he does not have the power of Black Star Stone, it should be very good in human realm. Rare. The price is almost five gold coins. "Kim was very eager to make a plan.

"King!" Rayton called him from the other side of the lobby.

"Look at yourself slowly." King patted his shoulder and walked towards Rayton.

Shi Feixia looked down at the gold coins in his palms, glanced over the stalls of the Elves and Yuanshu circles, but moved involuntarily to the stalls of the Dwarves, "a can of black feather dye."