"I asked you to clean up well and see for yourselves what you have done?"
After saying that, the old woman sighed helplessly and opened the cloth bag in her hand. Inside were five steamed buns and two bottles of water.
The old woman raised her head and glanced at everyone, and finally looked at Fang Cai and Mu Ye.
He reached out and took out two steamed buns and two bottles of water and handed them to the two of them.
Both of them consciously had a bottle of water and a steamed bun each.
The other three could only watch bitterly.
Zhu Yingjun touched his hungry belly and asked without confidence: "Don't we have any?"
The old woman glared at him and said in a cold and emotionless tone: "Do you think you are worthy?"
Zhu Yingjun stopped talking now and lowered his head angrily.
The young couple who were about to open their mouths also lowered their heads knowingly, avoiding the old woman's sinister eyes.
Mu Ye looked unconcerned. He took the steamed bun and finished it in a few licks, sipping on a few sips of water at the same time. It wasn't too satisfying at all.
Seeing that Mu Ye had finished the steamed buns in his hand, the old woman thought that it might not be enough, so she took out two more steamed buns and gave them to Mu Ye and Fang Chang, one each.
Mu Ye took the steamed bun with some surprise, looked at the old woman's kind smile and politely said thank you.
As for the last steamed bun, the old woman handed it to the three people standing next to her.
Unexpectedly, the steamed bun was snatched away by Zhu Yingjun, and he tore most of it and bit it.
There was no other way, so the young couple only shared half a piece of steamed bun and swallowed it hard.
It's rest time now. Come to the front desk at eight o'clock tomorrow morning and I will assign tasks to you then.
After the old woman finished speaking, she turned around and went up to the second floor.
Mu Ye finished the steamed bun in his hand, drank two large gulps of water, and turned around to go back to the dormitory.
Simply speaking, the dormitory is very clean and there are no unknown reptiles.
When a group of five people arrived at the dormitory, they became confused when they saw the only three beds.
The young couple took the lead in occupying a bed, "The two of us share a bed, are you okay with that?"
Everyone has said this, so what else can I say?
The strong man occupied a bed as if it was a matter of course.
The main reason is that the small bed is only big enough for a strong man to lie on it.
In the end, Mu Ye and Fang Chang could only squeeze into the same bed.
This night was quite peaceful.
The next day, it was dawn, but there was only a slight light.
Everyone was awakened by a gust of wind chimes. Mu Ye got out of bed, walked into the bathroom and washed himself briefly before going to the hall to wait.
The alarm clock on the wall just showed eight o'clock, and the old woman came down from upstairs on time.
There were many unknown things in her hands. The old woman put the things at the front desk, took out a dusty box from the ground, and put all the things in the box.
The other four people slowly walked to the hall. Fang Chang was still rubbing his sleepy eyes, looking like he had not woken up.
The old woman put the things away, took out a paper box, and wrote something on it.
Then he said to Mu Ye: "Your task today is to receive guests. Remember, you must find the guests' things, especially the mortgaged ones."
"Of course, if there are guests who are malicious and critical, you can choose to expel them."
Mu Ye nodded, these were all things he had done in his previous life, it was simple.
Then, the old woman ordered the young couple: "You two, go out and sweep the streets today. The three hundred meters around this place are within your scope."
The two young lovers were stunned, with rejection written all over their faces, and they waved their hands quickly and said: "No, no! There is a ghost outside, aren't you letting us die in vain?"
The old woman was a little dissatisfied with the two people's reactions. She looked a little solemn and said in a low voice: "You have no room for rejection. If you don't work, you will die."
Then the old woman took out a raincoat from the card slot behind her.
Mu Ye could tell at a glance that this was a ghost object, and it was not vulgar.
Compared with his charming black robe, it is only stronger than weak.
The old woman handed the coir raincoat to the two of them and said, "This can hide your popularity. As for how to use it, that's your business."
The man and woman looked at each other, with a hint of cunning in their eyes.
They each made their own little plans.
The old woman looked at the strong man aside and gave him a few random instructions, which roughly meant asking him to go out shopping with her.
As for Fang Chang, he was arranged to look after the store with Mu Ye.
"Are the tasks clear?" the old woman asked.
Everyone nodded, and the old woman took the strong man away.
The couple picked up the brooms and walked out of the street together.
It's just that the ownership of the coir raincoat has not yet been assigned...
Mu was also waiting in the store, having nothing to do, and began to recall the experiences of his previous life.
In his last life, he struggled alone in the horror world and finally became a first-level ghost master. Unexpectedly, the horror world suddenly invaded reality, a large number of ghost masters died, and finally, the end of the world.
And he also died at the hands of his most trusted subordinate.
Outside the door, a ghost figure walked in.
Mu Ye stopped remembering and started to receive guests.
This guest is a little boy. He has lost his left hand and only has one right arm. He is holding something tightly in his little hand.
Mu Ye walked up to the little boy, knelt down, and asked softly: "Kid, what do you need to buy?"
The little boy stomped his feet awkwardly, his face full of confusion.
After a long while, he weakly asked: "I want to redeem my arm..."
Mu Ye nodded and started rummaging through the cardboard boxes laid out by the old woman.
There are a wide variety of things in the paper box, including eyeballs, arms, hair, face, nose, and even a whip...
Mu Ye felt sick for a while, and found what looked like a little boy's arm from the bottom of the box.
It was packed in a plastic bag, with the date October 13th, Enzo's arm, and 30 ghost coins written on it.
Mu Ye picked up the plastic bag, put it aside, and first asked the little boy's name.
"Enzo."
When did you mortgage the thing? Do you remember, kid? Mu Ye asked. In fact, just from the size of the arm, you can tell that it must be the arm of the little boy named Enzo in front of you.
It's just that this work process needs to be followed, at least it can't be seen by others that he is fishing.
The little boy tilted his head and thought for a long time: "October 13th, 30 ghost coins, I got it together..."
The little boy reached out and handed over the change in his hand.
The change was in bits and pieces, even a little tattered. Mu Ye counted it carefully and found just enough.
After putting the money into the special money box and cabinet, Mu Ye returned his arm to the little boy Enzo.
But the little boy took the arm with his right hand, but still stood there and stared at him.
Mu Ye was a little confused. He lowered his head and glanced at Enzo again, and then he understood what was going on.
So he quickly helped Enzo install his left arm.
Enzo saw his arm being reattached and moved a few times. Although the bones were still creaking, the unmoved expression on the little boy's face told him that he was not in any pain at all.
The cold and mechanical voice of the system sounded in Mu Ye's mind.
[Congratulations to the host for gaining favorability 20 from the little boy Enzo]