In the corridor, footsteps gradually approached.

Qin Mo took a deep breath, his face sank, and he held the door frame with his hand, preparing to pull the door open when Lu Tang knocked on the door.

He wants to teach this little fool a lesson.

He kindly accompanied the man back to the county town, but he didn't take it. He didn't even eat it. The little guy hasn't come to ask yet.

I have never seen anyone breaking a bridge like this!

The footsteps are getting closer and closer...

Qin Mo held his breath and focused and prepared.

Click!

The door next door is open.

Bang!

The door next door is closed.

The footsteps disappeared.

Qin Mo:!

A fire of namelessness started to rise.

The little guy went back to the house?

He actually went back to the house like this? I don’t care whether he had eaten or not?

Didn’t you mean you admire him? Didn’t you mean you could make friends with him?

That's it?

Song Qing looked at the furious back of someone Qin opposite him with a wooden face, rolled his eyes, "Uncle Qin, you are in the middle of the night, what are you going to do?"

Qin Mo kicked the door that was pressing against the crack in the door, turned his head and stared at Song Qingzhan, with great momentum (worrying), "I haven't eaten yet!"

"I just asked you to have a meal. You said you couldn't eat enough and told me not to meddle in other people's business. What's wrong? Now I'll go get a copy for you without grudges?

This is the inn at Young Master Lu’s house. In the middle of the night, I entered the kitchen and the chef stopped taking me as a thief.

If you try changing an inn!”

Song Qingzhan turned over to the ground in anger, took up the robe he was wearing next to him and put it on, and walked out when he spoke.

Qin Mo said angrily: "Can other people's inns make the guests hungry and eat, drink and have fun on their own?"

As he was talking, the door next door seemed to be opened. Because the room had good sound insulation effect, Qin Mo was unsure for a moment, so Huo turned around and pressed the door of his house a crack.

Song Qingzhan:?

This person is crazy?

There was indeed footsteps outside. Qin Mo stood at the door like a stone pillar. Song Qingzhan frowned and stood on his arms tilted to look at him.

The sound of footsteps approached them.

brush!

Qin Mo opened the door.

Lu Tang was passing by, but was shocked. His hands shook, and the tray in his hand almost buckled the ground, and his eyes twitched to Qin Mo.

Qin Mo's face was slightly cold, with a playful sarcastic smile. He leaned against the door frame with long legs overlapping, and glanced at the tray in Lu Tang's hand, "I don't drink porridge."

Lu Tang: Ha?

"Okay, don't worry, I won't prepare porridge for you for three meals a day."

After saying that, Lu Tang shrank his neck and nodded at the boss, preparing to lift his foot and leave.

Qin Mo said to the side of his body, "But, I've been here today, so let's put it in."

Lu Tang:!

Put it in?

Look at Qin Mo, then look down at the tray he is holding.

Lu Tang licked his mouth awkwardly and said honestly: "This is what I had left over the night before yesterday. I forgot to take it out. It's a little hairy and it smells like it in the house."

Song Qingzhan almost burst into laughter.

Let you be a shameless wave!

Qin Mo's face suddenly turned dark and he blurted out: "You have been scrambling down for more than an hour, aren't you making porridge?"

After saying that, Qin Mo regretted it.

If Lu Tang asked him how he knew, how would he answer.

Fortunately, Lu Tang didn't ask, but she just said honestly: "Oh, Liang Cheng fell asleep before eating at night. I'll make some porridge for him. That, you want to drink it too..."

Bang!

Before Lu Tang finished speaking, Qin Mo's door closed in shock.

Lu Tang:...

He touched the back of his head with a confused look on his face and left with the residue.

This boss has a bad temper!

After putting the residue plate, Lu Tang went back to the house to sleep.

Qin Mo next door sat on the bed with a dark face, and smoke was rippling with seven orifices.

Song Qingzhan smiled and had a stomachache, "Well, you don't sleep most of the night, just waiting for the porridge that Master Lu made? Tell me directly, can you ignore your bowl?"

"Shut up!"

"Then are you hungry? If you are hungry, I will get some food for you? I will make some porridge for you too?"

"Shut up!"

......

Lu Tang was sleeping late and was tired from riding in a car all day yesterday. When she woke up, it was already midday. Zhou Shu had already left with Liang Cheng.

After Lu Tang washed up, he went downstairs staggeringly. Xu Shen and Guo Dawei were lying on a table next to the window to study something.

"What are you doing?" Lu Tang walked towards them, "Hey, what a big cricket."

A small wooden box was placed on the table, with a small baffle in the middle, and a cricket on both sides of the baffle.

Guo Dawei and Xu Shen were all in their hands, and were fiddling with their crickets to make them angry. Lu Tang pulled a chair and sat down, and took away the middle baffle with a bad intention.

In an instant, two crickets started to pinch.

Guo Dawei cried and said, "Brother Tang, what are you doing? I'm not ready yet."

Lu Tang smiled and said, "Your cricket is less than half the size of others. How long it takes to prepare is a waste..."

However, before Lu Tang could finish his speech, he saw the mighty big-headed cricket fleeing in a box by Guo Dawei's little cricket.

Guo Dawei immediately slapped the table and smiled, and sat down on the chair like an old man. You go and deliver the meal!”

Xu Shen glanced at his big-headed cricket with a cowardly eyebrows and drooping his eyes, "Why are you so big, letting a shrimp bite you, what's the use of me?"

After saying that, he was willing to accept the loss, picked up the tray at hand and left.

Lu Tang stopped him, "What's the situation?"

Xu Shen said, "It's the guest who borrowed books from you. Every time he delivered a meal to him, it was like a tribulation. The guys couldn't handle this circle, so we could only stand it."

Only then did Lu Tang remember that there was a bearded man living here who was "substitute for the exam".

"What's wrong with him?"

"Don't mention it, he didn't know what evil he was. Who went to deliver him food. He caught someone and asked someone to examine the contents of his book "Water Conservancy Collection".

You said that there are so many people who can read this guy, who can do this?

Even those who only know how to read can't stand this torment.

Yesterday he asked Wang Xiaoer to test him. Good guy. After Wang Xiaoer came out of his house, his face was green and he forced him to recite the letter and vomit, and he vomited and had diarrhea for a whole day."

Just as he was talking, the young man Wang Xiaoer came over with a look of dish and asked Lu Tang with a look of dignity. He said angrily: "Young Master, the guests on the third floor are asking you to deliver food."

He put the tray in his hand on the table, looking uneasy, fearing that the young master would like to dislike him and not want him.

"The little one came up and the customer inside said no, so the young owner would give it to him in person."

Lu Tang frowned and stood up. What's wrong with this surname Qin!

All the people staying in the hotel are the masters!

He picked up the tray and went upstairs. Before he could reach the stairs, Yuanbao came back, "Young Master."
Chapter completed!