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Chapter 3 She dragged a big black bag into the kitchen

When Yu Xing came out of the relatively simple bathroom, Xixi was on the sofa in the hall, crossing her legs and holding a hard-shell book in her hand.
Daisy disappeared, but the sound of a kitchen knife colliding with the chopping board from the restaurant and the kitchen was faintly heard. It seemed that someone was cooking.
He tweaked his half-dry hair in the bathroom, showed a curious look and took two steps towards the kitchen on the side of the hall, stretching his head to look around.
The hotel environment has changed. I don’t know if it will be the chef or Daisy herself who cooks. After all, they don’t look very rich - except for the jewelry worn by Daisy.
Xixi took her attention away from the book and her voice was muffled: "What are you looking at?"
"I'm a little hungry, see what to eat later... Isn't that okay?" Yu Xing turned his head and opened his eyes slightly, as if he was afraid that he would offend something.
"It's better not." Xixi didn't look at him, but just curled her lips. "The chef Olsen is the one who cooks. He is not a good person to get along with, especially when he cooks, don't bother the kitchen he is in."
Yu Xing said oh, immediately took a few steps back, and asked half-jokingly and half-temptedly: "Will he hit me?"
Xixi: "Maybe."
Yu Xing: "...that's really a bad temper."
As if he realized his "live" and Xixi frowned: "It's not necessary to curiosity, sir, otherwise you will regret it sooner or later."
As soon as he finished speaking, Daisy walked down the second floor stairs again.
But this time, she was carrying a very bulky black package in her hand, which was huge in size and dragging on the ground. When she went down the stairs, she made a dull sound of bumping and slamming with every step of Daisy.
Such weight is a bit slight for a woman. While dragging the package, Daisy's slim body slightly bowed, losing a little elegance, and instantly coincided with the figure of the old lady curled up on the rocking chair in Yu Xing's impression.
"Hi~ I'll have lunch in another quarter of an hour. The sexy little handsome guy, why don't you stay in the hall to read a book?" Daisy walked to the kitchen. When she saw Yu Xing standing on her must-pass road, she stopped and smiled.
Although she seemed a little trouble, she didn't breathe at all. She pointed to a low-key bookshelf not far from the sofa: "Or over there - have you seen the drawings on it? They were all painted by Xixi when she was a child. They were very funny, maybe they could make you smile~"
"Mom!" Xixi closed the book angrily, "How many times have you said that if you make fun of me in front of others, I really want to throw away all the paintings I drew when I was a child! That's my privacy!"
"Okay, my dear, it's my mother wrong." Daisy raised her eyebrows, responded perfunctorily, and shrugged helplessly at Yu Xing, "Did you see it? This child is very shy... so you should not move her things."
After saying that, without waiting for Yu Xing to react, he continued to drag the big black bag to move towards the kitchen.
When Daisy disappeared into the hall, Xixi, who had an indignant face suddenly changed her face, suddenly calmed down, and opened her book again: "I told you not to go to the kitchen, otherwise I will regret it sooner or later... Have you seen the bag in my mother's hand? That is the special treatment I gave to celebrate your arrival. If you are smart enough, you should understand."
Although it was not stated explicitly, Yu Xing felt that she was reminding herself, even explicitly.
Anyway, it was almost time for dinner. After taking a shower, he felt refreshed, as if he had finally washed away some of the coldness left by the curse. He sat down on the sofa in a good mood, just next to Xixi, with only two fists away from each other.
He asked in a low voice: "In the black bag just now..."
Xixi said with satisfaction: "Yes, what do you think is--"
Yu Xing: "Are you the vegetables you grow yourself?"
The two voices were made at the same time, almost coincidental.
Xixi: “…………”
The speechlessness that came to her face was almost condensed into substance. She asked incredibly: "A hotel that can live without an identity certificate has only ten rooms, the environment is simple, and the boss has no bottom line... When you see the boss dragging a black bag in such a hotel, what you think of is vegetables?"
Yu Xing blinked in confusion: "Is it a fruit?"
Xixi: “…………………”
OK, she refused to communicate with the idiot.
Anyway, it is kind enough for her to remind her that this part is already good for her. When she eats a meal later, if this idiot eats "that dish", it will not matter how badly she will vomit when she knows the truth in the future.
"Okay, just kidding, I know Ms. Daisy has her own secret, but I won't show dissatisfaction at this time. You must know that before I find a job, I have to take this place." Yu Xing spread his hands, "I don't want to be kicked out."
"I'm worried, sir." Xixi opened the next page of the book expressionlessly, "You may not be able to find a job."
Yu Xing: "Why!?"
"Oh, do you think you can still leave after you move in here? Oh, that's one of the reasons why I said you'll regret it. The residents here can only stay here forever - hey? What are you doing?"
While Xixi was talking, Yu Xing quickly stood up from the sofa, walked to the door a few steps, and tried to open it.
However, the hotel gate that could be easily opened by Xixi remained motionless in Yu Xing's hand, as if it was welded to a wall by some force.
Yu Xing's hand covered the door handle, and you could feel an ominous force that was completely different from his curse power flowing invisibly on the door, covering the entire wall.
Such power can be violently broken, but it will be quite dynamic, and it may take some energy for him.
Of course, he would not let Xixi see this. He looked like he could not open the door with all his strength, and his face was panicked.
"It's useless, sir, this is a curse." Xixi's tone was calm, as if she was stating a fact that she had seen countless times, "from the moment she decided that a room upstairs belonged to you, you could never go out again, forever."
"So, you don't need to worry about being driven away without looking for a job. You are safe until my mother gets tired of you." Xixi sneered, "Pray that mom will like you for a while."
Yu Xing put down his hand.
Just then, a "dong" sound came from the kitchen.
The sharp blade broke through the bones and chopped up something.
Daisy walked out of the kitchen, with water marks left on her hands. She regained her elegance and smiled at Yu Xing beside the door: "Where are you trying to go?"
Although she cleared the traces on her hands, Yu Xing had such a good vision. When she glanced over, she saw a small area on Daisy's black skirt that was obviously different from other places.
It seemed that something was splashing on it.
Chapter completed!
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