In the end, regarding the Doraemon manga, Sonoko Suzuki decided to go home tomorrow to ask her parents, and she had to find a suitable and qualified manga artist.

She doesn’t want the interesting stories that the people she likes have come up with hard to come up with, and the cartoonists who took over are drawn messily, so it’s better to just listen to some comics from time to time!

Mori Lan and Maori Kogoro are also looking forward to the manga version of this story, and even the relief that is completely fascinated…

After all, Doraemon is a classic anime for all ages, and the audience is too wide and wide!

But it’s useless to think too much now, this is also a matter for the future.

After cleaning the bowl, Kuan Nian led the four people to the door of the room: “This is the room you are staying in tonight, the floor is in the closet, my room is not far from here, if there is anything you can call me at any time, someone will come to notify after the meal, then I will leave first.” After saying that, Kuan Nian turned and walked to his room.

“Hmm.”

Maori Kogoro answered, walked into the room and looked around, and quickly sighed: “No TV, zero points.” ”

“Uncle, it doesn’t look like a place where there will be a TV.”

Looking at the tatami room in front of him, Natsume recalled the fear that was dominated by Maori Kogoro’s snoring the night before, and just happened to look at Maori Lan who was watching next to him, and they both saw the helplessness in each other’s eyes.

Pills tonight!

“Forget it, make do with one night, anyway, call someone to repair the tires tomorrow morning and go back.” Maori Kogoro sat on the tatami mat, his face full of unhappiness and sighed: “Alas~ another sum of money.” ”

40,000 yen accommodation fee, plus tire replacement repair and rental car fee… Cool, this month’s wine money is completely wooden.

He originally thought that when he went to Moon Shadow Island to play, the client would give tens of thousands of yen as an apology, and he could last a little longer.

“Uncle Māori, I will pay for my own accommodation, give it.”

Sonoko Suzuki took out his wallet, pulled out a 10,000-yen bill, and handed it to Mori Kogoro.

“Forget it, I won’t ask you children for money yet, wait until I earn money.”

Maori Kogoro did not pick up, looked at Natsume Tsubasa and said: “Tsubasa, I’m sorry to encounter this kind of thing, you can’t open the store normally tomorrow.” ”

Fix the car tomorrow and go back to Poirot Coffee Shop, it’s noon.

“It doesn’t matter, I can freely decide the daily business hours, and the customers in the store will definitely understand this kind of emergency.” Natsume Tsubasa smiled slightly without minding.

Because there was nothing to do, Mao Lilan opened the closet and took out the things that the four people had bunked: “Let’s decide the location, the room is very large, you can adjust it at will.” ”

“I can still sleep near the door.”

Maori Kogoro was used to this treatment, and without waiting for Mori Lan to say anything, he took the initiative to get out of this position.

“Then I’ll be next to my uncle.” Natsume Tsubasa said.

“Then I’ll just…”

Just as Suzuki Sonoko opened his mouth and wanted to be next to Natsume Tsubasa, Morilan said, “Then I’ll sleep side by side with Sonoko on the other side.” ”

“Then it’s decided, but it’s too boring here…” Maori Kogoro opened his head: “Tsubasa, just leave the matter of hitting the floor to Xiaolan, how about you tell some stories at will?” ”

“Tsubasa, I’d love to hear your story too.” Maori Lan said.

At this time, Suzuki Sonoko recovered from his thoughtful expression and walked to the side of Mao Lilan: “Tsubasa, you start telling the story, I’ll help Xiaolan lay the floor together.” ”

“Okay, then I’ll talk slowly, just to kill time…”

Half an hour later, Kwan Nian came to the room and led the four of Natsume Tsubasa into the hall for dinner.

“It seems that everyone has arrived, so let’s prepare for dinner.” Abbot Tenyong said.

Natsume Tsubasa looked at one of the empty seats and said, “What about Hidenian? Doesn’t he come to eat? ”

Saying that, he turned on Reiki perception and observed the situation nearby.

After all, Xiu Nian is the object he focuses on here, in addition to the other party being a murderer in the anime, the main thing is the special fluctuation on the other party.

Lodging? Possess?

Although Natsume Tsubasa had a guess in his mind, there was no way to verify this kind of thing, unless Xiunian was cut off together.

Hearing this, Kuan Nian replied: “He rests in his room, and every time it rains, Xiu Nian’s body is always uncomfortable, plus he often stays up late to study scriptures, perhaps his body has accumulated too much fatigue, and the sequelae of the past serious illness.” ”

“Serious illness?”

Natsume Tsubasa sat at the dining table, his eyes looking at Kuan Nian, as if he had grasped something.

“Well, not long after he arrived, he felt very unwell, and even fainted, and went to the hospital, and the doctor said that he was just in poor spirits and needed more rest and recuperation, but fortunately he recovered later.” Kuan Nian said.

“So… I wish him a speedy and full recovery. ”

Natsume nodded abruptly.

“Thank you.” Kuan Nian said.

“Okay, let’s eat first, I’m moving.”

“I’m moving.”

As Abbot Tianyong ate dinner, the three brothers also picked up chopsticks and took up their rice bowls.

Natsume Tsubasa also put this matter aside for the time being and concentrated on eating a vegetarian dinner.

It’s just some blanched vegetables, stews, or things like tofu, and the taste is also very light, and Natsume Tsubasa is not used to eating it, but he still eats them all.

Just after dinner, Abbot Tenyong got up and said, “Everyone rest early tonight, and remember to be careful of the Mist Tengu, especially the two girls here…”

I believe you are a ghost, bad old man is very bad!


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