Marvel Movie: From Old Man Time to Crazy Swordsman

Chapter 16 Already, Nothing, So Scary

The third day in Lishui.

Yi Song spent two days wandering around the streets and alleys of Lishui city with E skills (acceleration BUFF) and W skills (cooling reduction). Even the surrounding counties want to inspect it.

After comprehensively evaluating various factors such as snacks, restaurants, canteens, vegetable markets, self-service laundry rooms, and the degree of seclusion around the residential buildings, Yi Song chose the Bauhinia Hotel, which is two streets away from Lishui College... the building behind it. apartment.

The street where the rental house is located has been mostly abandoned due to disputes over reconstruction, and the shops have been moved out one after another, which is very in line with Yi Song's goal of keeping a low profile.

And he guessed with certainty that it would not be easy to rent out this place, because there were almost no people here at night—even if the two streets in front and back were brightly lit.

As expected, through the strategy of not being too lazy to bargain, Yi Song used the rent of "up to" 1000 Huaxia coins to easily rent a single air-conditioned room with only 16 square meters and a bathroom. Yi Song pays for himself.

"Aunt Wang, please go."

Watching the landlord Aunt Wang go away with 4000 yuan as a bet, Yi Song's heart was finally relieved from the first meeting, and he thought:
Not in vain I spent a week in the capital of Huaxia Taihang West Province observing large and small telephone poles and walls. After many comparisons, I found a private workshop. This simulated ID card has really withstood the test of practice;

Sharpening a knife does not cut firewood by mistake, the ancients are sincere and do not deceive me!

You must know that Yi Song's tourist visa is only 14 days.

Thinking of this, Yi Song went out to buy sheets, quilts, pillows and toiletries, and of course he didn't forget to buy a set of desktop computers

——Mainly for performance, Yi Song solemnly stated that it has nothing to do with money or not.

In the early morning two days later, Yi Song looked at his residence for the next two and a half years, and satisfactorily... inserted a control guard worth 75 gold coins with satisfaction.Then I took a long-distance bus to Hangzhou, then transferred to a bullet train to Pujiang City, got stuck and flew back to New York on the last day.

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A week later, at the Zanzibar restaurant, Yi Song took a sip of iced cola, picked up a piece of the restaurant's special "Muamba chicken" and put it in his mouth. After cooking, the crispy and tender texture produced by stir-frying over high heat made a sigh of satisfaction.

Although this is a famous dish in Angola, let alone Zanzibar, it has nothing to do with Tanzania, but what's the problem?

Anyway, they are all African dishes, and Yi Song can't believe how many customers in the United States can distinguish between so many countries.

It's delicious and it's over (＾＾)
This week was the happiest for Yi Song. The problem of worrying about his life for more than five months was finally resolved satisfactorily.

Even though the process is a bit tortuous, the ending is bright, Yi Song now has a sense of leisure to look down on Yun Juan and Yun Shu.

After Yi Song finished cooking the chicken, he wiped the sweat from his forehead and temples, stood up and paced out the gate, took a look at the shining sun at noon, and walked slowly towards the massage shop.

During the half month when Yi Song went to China, John, an energetic young man who strongly protested against Yi Song's "unremarkable business strategy", took advantage of Yi Song's absence to remove the masseur who was also a receptionist and replace him with a part-time job A young and lively graduate student girl, it is said that she was introduced by chance while chatting with Selvig.

It is worth mentioning that the employees who only need to do massage services after being dismissed are very happy because they have two jobs but no extra salary.

"Dingling!" After opening the door, the infrared reminder installed on the massage shop's door sounded, so the girl who buried her head in the reception desk quickly raised her head and looked at the door.

"Hi, Darcy." Yi Song greeted the girl at the front desk, and I have to say that looking at a beautiful girl is really pleasing to the eye.

"(￣Д￣) Good afternoon, Boss." Da Qian greeted Yi Song familiarly in a carefree voice, her eyes were unfocused on Yi Song, and her index fingers moved up and down quickly relying on memory.

"Okay!" Yi Song looked down at Da Qian's two index fingers shaking rapidly, thinking what a wonderful girl she is, but it's a pity that she can type.

Yi Song politely rolled his eyes and said, "Go ahead."

Even though Daxi was doing other things during working hours, her response was good, and she could hear customers coming in the first time.

In fact, even if the reaction was a bit poor, Yi Song would not consider changing someone.

After all, John seemed quite happy with her in the first place, um...in any way;
Secondly, this lady's wages are cheap!Of course, the former is the main one, Yi Song is a person who respects friends~~~
"Dingling!" Yi Song and Daxi looked up at the door together, a fat man with black leather shoes, wearing a dark blue suit, and his hairline moved up obviously appeared in front of them.

"Do you have an appointment, please?" Daxi asked clearly in a gentle tone, and Yi Song touched his nose when he heard that.

"That's not true. I was introduced by a friend. I heard that the massage here is very effective for body relaxation." The man said.

"In that case, please come here. I will arrange a skilled technician for you. By the way, what should I call you, sir." Darcy fumbled to turn off the iPod with her hands intently, and stretched out her right hand to lead the way for the guests.

"My name is Coulson." The man replied.

"Okay, Mr. Coulson, you are in bed No. [-], please wait a moment, I will call a technician for you." Darcy turned and went to the staff lounge.

"I heard that the health-preserving wine here is very good, why don't you get me a glass?" Coulson waited for more than ten seconds, and said to Yi Song who followed.

"No problem, sir." Yi Song recognized the agent at a glance, but he didn't have any thoughts. After all, he had nothing to be afraid of now.

"May I ask who you are?" Coulson could tell that the man in front of him was not a technician, otherwise the receptionist wouldn't have left.

"I'm the boss here." Yi Song thought for a while and said, "One of them."

"It turns out that you are Yi. Garrett often mentions you, and he appreciates your talkativeness." Coulson looked at Yi Song's round-inch hairstyle and knew which boss he was.

"Thank you for the compliment." Yi Song responded with a smile, wondering what I went through in order to delay the cooling time of the healing technique without leaving a trace!
Leaving the room, Yi Song went to the front desk, squatted down, opened the cabinet door, took out a bottle of Red Star Erguotou, grabbed a handful of wolfberries, counted five, and put the rest back...

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(End of this chapter)