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"Since the opening of the Crescent Hotel, his background has always been a mystery, and no matter how the dynasties changed, his position has never changed. It can be said that he is unfathomable. We are here for the next few days, so you have to be careful and act cautiously. Don't reveal your true identity."
Little Buddha said as a reminder.
Qi Tiezui seemed to dislike being talked about, and felt that the little Buddha was inevitably paranoid.
"Its identity is a mystery. I think it's just a high-end hotel. They just rely on their superior location and wealth. It's not that mysterious."
Qi Tiezui laughed again as he spoke, "Although our old Buddha's assets are not as good as the Crescent Hotel, our family background is also very rich. There is no need for us to be so humble."
The old lady looked at him helplessly and said nothing.
Little Buddha glanced at him calmly and said, "This has little to do with money. It's better to be careful."
He knew that Master Ba was also somewhat sensible, but after all, Qi Tiezui had a somewhat rash personality, and the people who came and went at the Crescent Hotel were not ordinary people, so it was always good to remind them to be more careful.
Seeing that Little Buddha reminded him again, Qi Tiezui knew that he was not an ungrateful person, so he nodded, agreeing with Zhang Qihai's words.
On the other side, Lu Jianxun was handling official business when his subordinate suddenly walked in.
"What's the matter?"
Lu Jianxun, who was suddenly knocked down, was obviously a little unhappy, and spoke with a frown.
"Master Lu, Er Yuehong has suddenly closed the door to visitors these past two days. I'm afraid this is a bit abnormal."
Lu Junxi also put down the document in his hand, looking thoughtful.
He paused and said in a low voice, "Fei Yuehong would never suddenly close the door to visitors, and he closed the door to visitors for several days at a time. It seems that there must be something fishy going on."
The subordinate hunched over and continued, "Not only that, even our subordinate Chenpi doesn't seem to be moving much."
After hearing this, Lu Jianxun fell into deep thought again.
After a while, the corners of his mouth suddenly curved up, "Maybe we can get some clues from Chenpi."
As he spoke, he looked at his men and continued, "Come with me to meet Chenpi."
"Yes!"
The subordinates nodded, and two of them led a team of people and captured Chenpi.
At this time, Zhang Qihai had been invited to the lobby. Many people came and went in Datang, and each had their own entertainment activities.
There were also people in the main hall dressed in theatrical costumes singing some operas.
A middle-aged man walked past Zhang Qihai and the others. This man seemed to be a hot commodity. As soon as he appeared, many people gathered around him to talk to him.
"Oh my god, it's him!"
Qi Tiezui was obviously surprised to see this person appear.
"Ok?"
"what happened?"
The little Buddha and the old Buddha all gave him questioning looks.
"This person is the legendary Broken-Hand Li. Many people spend a lot of money but still cannot hire him. He is always elusive and is said to be able to communicate with the Yin and Yang worlds. However, he has never had a fixed place to stay. It is precisely because of this that he has become even more mysterious."
Chapter 39 Peng Sanbian
At this time, two women's voices were heard. They all looked to be in their 20s, wearing the same white dress, walking among the crowd, with a charming feeling.
Qi Tiezui immediately turned his attention to the two women and continued to introduce them, "These two are the legendary twin flowers, named Bingdi. No one knows where they learned the foxy skills, which are specially used to seduce the souls of rich men."
As he spoke, he suddenly looked at Zhang Qihai with a sly smile, "Little Buddha, you are so handsome, but you have to be careful, or all your belongings will be taken away by these two sisters."
"..."
From Zhang Qihai's perspective, the two sisters had almost the same appearance and wore the same clothes, but it was difficult to tell the difference between them.
At this time, the two sisters were just hanging out with the big names in the lobby, and they probably wouldn't take them seriously.
Qi Tiezui was still looking at the people coming and going, and he kept expressing his amazement.
"This Crescent Hotel is quite famous, and the people who come and go are quite famous."
Zhang Qihai couldn't help but smile when he saw that he actually expressed admiration.
"These are just minor characters. The real heroes haven't appeared yet. Let's go in and take a look."
Little Buddha smiled slightly, looking as if he understood everything.
At this time, some scattered plays were still being performed in the hall, and the guests coming and going had their own entertainment activities.
Suddenly, Little Buddha's eyes were attracted by a few people playing dice not far away.
"Isn't this the little driver from before?"
Qi Tiezui looked at the little Buddha and saw this familiar person, with a hint of surprise in his eyes.
Several people stared at him for a while and found that no matter whether the young driver bet on big or small, her side always won.
But his hands had never touched the dice, so the possibility of cheating was directly ruled out.
"I didn't expect he was a little gambling god."
Qi Tiezui muttered to himself.
"No."
Zhang Qihai directly denied his idea, and then continued to say that the ears of the listening slave next to him had been moving slightly with the shaking of the dice, and he was probably able to hear the sound of the dice. The reason why the young driver always won was naturally because the listening slave next to him heard the sound and then told him the result. "
When Qi Tiezui heard this, a look of panic flashed in his eyes.
He looked at the young driver of unknown origin with some surprise, and then turned his gaze to Zhang Qihai again.
"Master Xiao Fo, if that's the case, his men will not only be able to hear the sound of the dice, but also our every move and even the sound of our voices. In this case, our every word and action will be under their control."
The more he spoke, the more nervous he became, and even his tone became a little anxious. "This is too scary!"
Zhang Qihai did not respond, his eyes still on the young driver and the servant.
"It doesn't matter. Being able to hear something doesn't necessarily mean you can understand it. Since they are from Peking, let's communicate in Changsha dialect."
The little Buddha smiled and said to the old Buddha and Qi Tiezui.
The two nodded and agreed with the idea.
Then, among the crowd speaking the Peking dialect, three people suddenly appeared speaking the Changsha dialect.
And listening to the slave, it seemed that his ears were indeed no longer moving towards this side.
At this time, a woman holding a microphone appeared at the front desk, with a loudspeaker next to her.
"Everyone, now it's time for us to order the show for the finale of today. Everyone here can participate as they please. Those who are good at starting a battle can order the show."
After the man finished speaking, he walked down to the stage with a small notebook and started asking questions one by one.
"Do you need some drama, sir?"
"Miss, do you need some drama?"
"Hello, please order me a Mu Ke Zhai."
At this time, a girl named Didi suddenly spoke.
Zhang Qihai and the others looked to the side in the direction of the voice and saw that it was the two twin sisters who were talking.
After a few minutes, the host-like person stood in the center again and spoke to everyone.
"Hello everyone, the finale of this time is the Mu Ke Village, which was ordered by a person from Liusu, Xuzhou, who paid the highest price. Please enjoy it."
He said this and then retreated with a smile. Later, several people dressed in suits appeared on the stage, and Muke Village was opened.
Some people in the audience were chatting with each other, while others were listening with great interest.
Yin Xinyue sat nearby not far from Zhang Qihai and muttered to herself, "Mu Ke Village is indeed a good show."
Although he said this, his mind was not on the play at all, and his eyes kept moving towards Zhang Qihai.
"So handsome, this Zhang Sanbian is really handsome, my dad is finally reliable this time!"
Yin Xinyue unconsciously became a fangirl, and even when she looked at Zhang Qihai, there was a hint of a sweet smile on her face.
While being infatuated with her, she picked up the snacks on the table and started eating again. When he glanced at Zhang Qihai again, he found that the man who made his heart flutter was suddenly gone.
At this time, only Lao Foye and Qi Tiezui were left at the original position.
"Hmm? Where's Zhang Zhang Sanbian? Where did he go?"
Yin Xinyue frowned, somewhat confused by this scene.
Young Master Buddha had just discussed this with Old Master Buddha, because Ting Lu's hearing was so good that if he acted on his own he would surely be discovered soon.
Therefore, a few people thought of a good idea, which was to ask the twin sisters to order a lively performance of Mu Ke Zhai. In this way, when the opera started, the noisy voices of the guests plus the sound of the opera, then, Tinglu might not notice them.
Little Buddha took advantage of the chaos and walked upstairs to look for the deer grass that could save the girl's life.
At this time, Yin Xinyue still hadn't figured out where Zhang Sanbian had gone.
She thought for a while, and suddenly that familiar smile appeared on her face again.
"This Zhang Sanbian, since he is engaged to me and we have never met, I'm afraid the first thing he did when he came to the Crescent Hotel was to look for me."
As he thought of this, the smile on his face deepened a little.
"He's afraid he won't be the same as I was at the beginning, first he'll see if I'm ugly or not!"
Yin Xinyue said to herself, and then looked at herself, she was dressed as a driver and didn't look like a girl at all.
Her brows furrowed again.
Chapter 40 Deer Live Grass
"Strange, why don't the hall slaves and stick slaves react at all? Forget it, just ignore them for now. I have to go upstairs and change my clothes."
Yin Xinyue spoke to herself again, and then followed closely upstairs.
At this time, Zhang Qihai was still trying room after room. He had tried his best not to make any noise, but the hearing of the listening slave was so terrible that he still remained highly vigilant.
This time, Li Xinyue also went to his room on the top floor and began to pick up his clothes and try them on one by one.
"No, this one is too young, this one is too old, and this one is too exaggerated..."