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81? The eighth store
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81 The Eighth Store

◎ "Look at the demon emperor, he will be dead once he develops love." ◎

As midnight approached, there were several tables of guests in the middle of the inn lobby. The most conspicuous one was the one in the middle, dressed in pink. The peach demon and the demon emperor with silver hair and red eyes.

The remaining tables were all monks, and Lu Yao felt that they seemed to be wary of Wu Ling and Jizhuang sitting in the middle.

There were many bottles of wine on the table for the two people. They were drinking heavily as if no one else was watching. Their eyes were red and they looked slightly tipsy.

Wu Ling hadn't been to the Internet cafe for a long time, and Lu Yao wanted to say a few words to him.

But with Ji Zhuang around, she thought about it and let it go.

Lu Yao silently turned his eyes and caught up with Ze Yuan, pretending not to see him.

Ze Yuan took the mahogany sign from the store clerk and turned around to wait for her to approach: "There is a guest room on the third floor, facing the Sea of ​​Tears at night and facing Niwan Bay. At this time, you can still hear the singing of the sharks."

Lu Yao: " Have you booked this room?"

Ze Yuan nodded: "Let's go."

They acted in a low-key manner, and no one noticed when they came in.

When going upstairs, Ze Yuan went around to the right side of Lu Yao and walked up the steps side by side with her.

Although he is thin, he is tall enough to block the road when he walks.

Looking from downstairs, only a section of the swinging skirt can be seen.

It was quiet downstairs, and Lu Yao spoke in a very low voice: "Isn't this

kind of room very expensive?" Zeyuan: "The owner of this inn comes from the barren mountains and is good at using illusions. Each room is more or less connected. "Illusion, that one room is not an illusion. But most guests don't know that the price is the same. You don't have to worry about these trivial matters since you are coming with me." Lu

Yao: "You are familiar with this place."

Yuan: "In order to find something like that, I traveled around the world for many years."

Lu Yao: "...I mean you should have looked for this place before?"

Ze Yuan turned slightly sideways and looked over with eyes as dark as the bottom of the abyss. He confidently said: "Didn't you find it?"

Lu Yao: "..."

After losing his memory, this guy was particularly shameless.

What would his reaction be if he regained his memory later and recalled these "stupid" things?

The corners of Lu Yao's mouth curved upward slightly.

Ze Yuan blinked, hanging his arm by his side, rubbing the first knuckle of his middle finger with his thumb, feeling a little itchy in his heart: "What are you laughing at?"

Lu Yao shook his head: "Nothing."

Downstairs, the candlelight suddenly jumped, and there was a burst of crimson color . The mist drifted in from outside the door, fell under the steps, and turned into a beauty in red.