Tomb Raider: Storytelling and Writing, The Mystic Nine is Confused

Suddenly he said, "Choose a set of my clothes and send it to me later. You can't always wear the clothes I picked for Mr. Zhang."

Subsequently.

"Clap clap clap!"

A sound of stepping on the template sounded.

......

The people of the aristocratic family who were still discussing in the hall on the first floor heard the voice.

I don't know who shouted.

"Look, Miss Yin is out."

Hearing the voice, everyone looked over.

"Miss Yin! When will Mr. Zhang come out?"

"That's right, Miss Yin, we've been waiting for Mr. Zhang for a long time. If we don't come out again, your New Moon Hotel will give us an explanation."

"Yes! We have to speak!"

For a while, there was a commotion, and the stick slaves slammed the ground with wooden sticks.

Immediately, the voice became much quieter.

It seems that the deterrent force of the Crescent Hotel is still there.

"Miss Yin, Mr. Zhang can't come out, please give an explanation!"

"Crescent Moon Hotel is really interesting, isn't it? Are we interested in playing "410" over and over again?"

"Yes! We came to spend with you, but what are your attitudes now!"

"Boss Yin, come out and say something."

"Mr. Zhang is the storyteller of your shop, can't you even call it out?"

With these words, Boss Yin hurriedly hid in the house, breaking out in a cold sweat.

If this can be controlled, I will let him tell you stories every day.

Yin Xinyue ignored everyone and walked straight to the third floor.

But the guests in the lobby on the first floor were obviously unwilling to let her go.

"Miss Yin, don't you think that Mr. Zhang will be your husband, do you want to marry Mr. Zhang?"

"That's it!"

"What! Now the wife can't control the husband?"

Seeing that Yin Xinyue did not speak, the people below were even more arrogant.

"Also ask the Buddha to say something fair."

"Also ask the old man to be fair!"

"I just wanted to see Mr. Zhang, but this Crescent Hotel is a big bully. As a figure at the top of the tomb robbery world, shouldn't the Buddha hold justice for me?"

As soon as these words came out, Yin Xinyue was even more angry.

What does it mean that a wife cannot command her husband?

Although these words were said in public, he still had a different feeling in his heart.

but! These people are so disgusting.

Yin Xinyue's head was full of the woman beside Zhang Chen, and she was in no mood to pay attention to the boring people below. ,

"Miss! Miss, wait for me!"

Yiyi chased after him, picking up her shoes again and again while shouting.

Lobby.

Seeing Yin Xinyue's angry look, she was all stunned.

"This Miss Yin is usually an eccentric woman, why is she so angry?"

"Why don't you think about it? It must be our Mr. Zhang who bullied others."

"Bullying? Have you ever seen bullying like this?"

"I feel that this is Miss Yin going to Mr. Zhang, ah! Mr. Zhang, are you willing to marry me? Mr. Zhang refused."

"Shh! Be quiet, aren't you afraid that Miss Yin will cut your tongue?"

The man looked up, his legs were trembling all of a sudden, and he said it just now with the atmosphere, as if forgetting that this is the New Moon Hotel, not his own home.

In the end, fear overwhelmed chance.

"Pfft!"

"Miss Yin spare me!"

as predicted.

Three stick slaves came over to support the man and went outside.

The hall on the first floor was eerily silent.

After a while, a scream rang out.

Everyone trembled in their hearts, and suddenly they wanted to understand one thing.

This Crescent Hotel is afraid of Mr. Zhang, not the people who come here to spend.

In other words, Crescent Hotel can't do without Mr. Zhang, and they can't do without Mr. Zhang.

The arrogant arrogance just now went down.

......

Box on the second floor.

Master Zhang got up and walked to the fence of the box, folded the ring in his hand.

Pensive face.

February is red.

"Father, what do you think?"

The corner of Zhang Dafa's mouth crooked, as if he knew something.

"Second Master, the auction is coming soon, and I will let you get as many unicorns as possible."

Er Yuehong's face was full of joy, and she hurriedly looked at Master Zhang.

Master Zhang turned around and waved his hand.

The subordinates immediately closed the door of the box with interest.

"The second master's biggest opponent is that foreigner now, and his source of funds comes from abroad."

"After listening to Mr. Zhang's advice last time, he must return to the seabed tomb."

Master Zhang heaved a sigh of relief and looked at the fragrant tea in the cup coldly.

"It's not impossible to win a complete victory. As long as all opponents can't come, victory is yours."

Er Yuehong seemed to have thought of something, and was about to get up to speak when Master Zhang Dafo pressed her down.

"I'll do this."

Qi Tiezui's face was full of worry, for fear that the Buddha had done something wrong. ,

On the other side of the second floor.

The old man looked around.

"Master Zhang, look at this big Buddha's forehead, it is estimated that he will have to play tricks again."

Zhang Sanlian sipped his tea calmly, frowning from time to time.

"This tea is good tea, but without this storyteller, it is very disappointing."

The old man was out of breath.

"Mr. Zhang's family is a storyteller's rule."

"But look at that girl from the Yin family. This time, she was very angry. I don't know how Mr. Zhang did it. As far as I know, this girl won't be angry because of a trivial matter."

All of a sudden, the old boss came up.

"Hey, do you think Mr. Zhang will come out to see us today?"

I saw that Zhang Sanchain's thumb kept turning on the remaining four fingers.

After a few minutes.

Zhang Sanlian suddenly opened his eyes.

"Mr. Zhang is about to come out, but this hexagram has a bit of a peach blossom feel. It's really strange. Isn't Miss Yin the only woman in this Crescent Hotel?"

He frowned.

The old boss was still skeptical when he heard the first half of the sentence.

But at the end, he burst out laughing.

"Third Master Zhang, could it be that Zhang Chen is a descendant of your Zhang family? You can figure out this peach blossom luck, as expected, you can figure out the fate of your apprentice."

Zhang Sanchain was not annoyed.

"Why, you don't believe it?"

"Do you believe it has anything to do with me, or do you think about how my son is doing now?"

There was a gloomy look on the old man's head and brows.

Zhang San Lianzi smiled without saying a word.

at the same time.

Yiyi also sent a Tsing Yi to Zhang Chen's room.

"Master, do I look good in this?"

Xu Qian put on Tsing Yi and walked around in front of the mirror several times, very happy.

Zhang Chen had already walked to the door at this time and did not answer her question.

"Okay, Xu Qian, come out with me."

Bring Xu Qian, and there is a personal attendant beside you who can pour tea and other chores, and you don't have to be thirsty to death every time you lecture, and you have to pour water yourself.

As for why I didn't bring Feng Shigu before...0

Just that momentum.

Standing on the stage, the one who dares to talk freely, not to mention pleasing the eyes, the effect of storytelling will definitely be greatly reduced, so the reward will naturally be lower.

......

Lobby.

Zhang Chen walked down slowly.

The guests below with sharp eyes have already shouted.

"Look, it's Mr. Zhang!"

"Mr. Zhang, you are finally out!"

"It's not easy. I haven't waited for my dad for so long."

"Hahaha, dude, this is also your first share. If you let Mr. Zhang know about it, maybe he will accept you as a book boy."

The man was red-faced and cursing.

"Go, I'm already thirty, return the book boy!"

Suddenly there was laughter below.

Zhang Chen stepped onto the lectern, and just sat down and started rioting again.