The hotel didn't have these foods, so Mr. Che went out to buy them. After a simple meal together

"Xiaosanye, I won't go back to Hangzhou with you. I have other things to do. If you need anything from now on, just call me. We've broken through the snake cave together. From now on, I'll pass it on to you on the street and I'll be there [-]% of the time. Leave my legend behind hahaha”

Wuxie: "That's for sure."

"I left a car for you. Please be safe when you go back. Xiaoman is very smart. He can help you with anything."

Brother Xiaoman was sleeping soundly beside him.

Wuxie opened a bottle of beer for him, and the younger brother watched them chatting and drinking a cup of tea alone. Most of the dishes on the table are blood-tonifying dishes, and there are not many dishes. The younger brother ate most of it, and both of them drank so much that they fell unconscious.

When they parted drunkenly, Mr. Che took Wu Xie's hand and said, "Mr. Mistress, if you have anything to do in the future, you must contact me. I'm going back to raise dogs, and I'll send you a barking team at that time."

Just as Wu Xie was about to speak, Manager Che suddenly let out a wine belch, raised his hand to wave away the alcohol, and gestured to him with two fingers: "You, please hold back, I want two, two teams."

"Wuxie, drink the hangover soup."

When the boy saw that they had almost finished drinking, he asked the hotel staff to make two bowls of hangover soup.

The boss picked it up and drank it in one gulp. Wu Xie also wanted to do it, but he was supported by the younger brother and slowly drank a few sips before spitting it back into the bowl.

"It tastes bad, I don't want to drink it."

The boy frowned at the hangover soup in the bowl, poured it out, and went down to the front desk to get another bowl.

After Wuxie saw off Mr. Che, he rubbed his head with a headache. I drank a little too much today...

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"Who?"

Outside the door: "A guy just arranged for cleaning."

Wuxie looked at the mess on the table in the room, sighed helplessly, and opened the door.

Two thin young men came, innocently lighting a cigarette and leaning against the window to wait for them to finish cleaning.

Brother Xiaoman has been circling Wuxie warily since outsiders came in, making threatening sounds in his throat.

Wuxie patted it to signal it to calm down.

"It's okay, it doesn't bite, just be smart with your movements."

The night wind in May was still a bit cool, but it made me feel more energetic.

The house is a suite. The waiter asked if it needs cleaning.

"Need not."

Waiter: "Sir, are there any clothes that need to be washed?"

Wuxie flicked the cigarette ashes: "No, thank you."

The younger brother suddenly came in from outside the door and looked at the extra people in the room. He didn't say anything, but just looked at Wuxie.

Wu Xie looked at him. When he came in, there was no sound. After years of tacit understanding, Wuxie put out the smoke: "Wait a minute, there are two pieces of clothes that need to be washed in the room. You go in and get them. They are on the bed."

After both of them went in, Wuxie walked over quickly and asked in a low voice: "Didn't you arrange the cleaning?"

The boy handed the sobering soup to Wuxie and locked the door.

"No."

He entered the bedroom silently and shut Wuxie and Xiaoman out. Wuxie had no choice but to stay outside, listening to the sounds of fighting inside, and slowly drank the sobering soup.

"It tastes so bad..."

The door was knocked open, a waiter flew out, and the hangover soup in Wu Xie's hand spilled all over the floor. The empty bowl hit the waiter on the head in the next moment.

Wuxie took advantage of the opponent's daze for a second and kicked the opponent in the stomach, knocking him down. Brother Xiaoman jumped out and fell on the waiter in an instant. Wuxie walked over and put her hands behind his back, pressed down on him and asked, "Who sent him?"

The waiter remained stubborn and said nothing, and kept glaring at Wu Xie angrily.

"Wu Xie." The little brother tied up the other person and carried him out.

"You won't tell me, right? If you don't tell me, I'll bury you alive or feed you to my dog."

Although Brother Xiao Man doesn’t know how to eat it. But Brother Xiaoman was very cooperative and showed his teeth.

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