System: I open an inn in the desert

Qu Wen stopped dawdling and raised the selfie stick to eye level.

We set foot on the stone road to the tea house.

The surface of the bluestone slab has concave and convex mottled patterns, and near the roadside, there is a lot of dark green moss growing in the patterns. Although it is a newly built path, it has a heavy feeling that has been polished by time.

The forest belt is twenty meters wide, and the poplar trees are thick and tall. The stone road winds through the gaps between the trees. People who step on it cannot directly see the surrounding scenery.

Qu Wen quickened her pace and turned the last corner.

At the moment when she saw the scene in front of her, before Qu Wen could say anything, the tourists who came in behind her exclaimed: "I'm going! A dream in the garden, what is this?"

"This is too..."

Not far in front of everyone, the stone road was blocked by a small pond and divided into two sections: left and right. And above the pond, there is a waterside pavilion with exquisite pavilions and corners.

The waterside pavilion is backed by a carved screen wall, with its front end extending into the water. It is supported by thick pillars on both sides. It is ventilated on three sides and hung with gauze curtains. There are two verandas on the platform connecting the ground on the left and right.

The azure gauze curtain is tied to the corridor pillars with azure tassel pendants. Two rows of girls wearing moon-white light shirts and skirts, gauze hats and hairpins on their temples meander down the corridor.

Further away, exquisite pavilions and houses are hidden among the scattered green plants, faintly visible. Although the whole picture cannot be seen clearly, the exposed corner of the eaves and a section of the verandah can already be seen as very elegant and exquisite.

Looking around, you can still see some outdoor teahouses embedded among the flower trees and under the banana trees.

It is obviously a desert with a dry climate, strong winds and barren soil, but it has been created like this Jiangnan garden-like scenery. Girls wearing elegant Hanfu are strolling among them, and people can only do that while wandering in the painting.

It’s no wonder that tourists blurt out - it’s a dream to visit the garden.

Several girls met along the path in front of the pond and came right in front of these tourists.

Only then did they realize that in the trays held by the girls, there were plates of exquisite tea snacks in different shapes. They didn't need to be eaten. The appearance alone made people want to take them out. I have the urge to take pictures with my mobile phone and post them on my friends circle.

"Mom, those little hats my sisters are wearing are so nice. I want them too." A sweet voice interrupted everyone's thoughts, and everyone came back to their senses.

"Don't tell me that kids like it, I want it just by looking at it. The shape of the hat is so good, it makes my head look so small,"

"Haven't you ever thought that I'm just a little girl? Of course the hat is really nice, and this outfit is really nice."

"These are their work clothes, right? The boss is really willing to give them up. The work clothes look better than regular clothes."

Some tourists secretly took pictures of the girls' clothes and tried to search online for the same style, but the pictures found were only similar, but the fabric styles were not comparable at all.

While the tourists were discussing in low voices, the row of maids had already walked in front of everyone, and they all gave a beautiful blessing gift: "My guests are blessed, and everything goes well."

They are all young and beautiful girls, wearing modified Hanfu with tops and trousers. The trousers are loose and look more like skirts when they move around. The feeling of these little girls doing the ancient salute to them is completely different from the feeling of going to a restaurant to have a meal, when the waiter opens the door, bows at 90 degrees, and shouts welcome.

More solemn and ceremonial.

Several tourists were treated with such solemnity, and they subconsciously wanted to return the favor, but for a moment they didn't know where to move their hands and feet. They were in a hurry, and netizens watching the live broadcast filled the screen with laughter.

[These little girls are so happy, I subconsciously want to call them my concubines~haha]

[Don’t talk about them, when I saw them saluting through the screen, I subconsciously sat up straight. I always felt that the posture of lying down and looking at the phone just now was very impolite~]

[This inn is too ceremonial. 】

[Am I the only one who noticed the snacks they were carrying? I really want to eat it, look at it! 】

【Me me me! Foodies, raise your hands! 】

……

The official opening time of the tea house is set at 10 am, and there are still two hours left.

The opening ceremony and business meeting are held together.

All tourists who stay in the inn and come from other places temporarily can visit at will.

And although several accounts of the inn only released the official opening promotional video this morning, many well-informed tourists have already inquired about the opening time and arranged their itinerary in advance, so many tourists are arriving at the inn or have already On the way.

You can imagine how many people will join after 2 hours.

"Can we look around?" Qu Wen asked first.

When she came in from the alley just now, the camera was shooting a distant view. When a few young ladies came closer, she immediately turned the camera and did not rush to let their faces into the mirror. However, she forgot to adjust the selfie stick, which covered her face. The entire phone screen.

[emmm~Xiao Wenzi, you are an Internet celebrity after all, can you take your image into consideration? 】

[Wenzi, if you don’t turn the camera back, I will lose my powder. What kind of death angle is this? All my attention is attracted by your nostrils...]

[People look at the sky at 45 degrees. If you look at the sky at 45 degrees, let us see your nostrils. Turn the camera back quickly! 】

Qu Wen didn't have time to look at the screen now, she was listening carefully to the young lady's words.

"Guests can visit all the buildings and small scenes within the tea house this morning." The leading girl opened the updated map on the mini program, pointed to the 10 monasteries at the back and said: "After reservations are opened in the afternoon, the ones behind The ten monasteries and other private rooms that have been reserved cannot be visited. If you want to continue visiting, you can make a reservation on the mini program or at the front desk."

Because she wanted Qu Wen to see the map on her phone clearly, the young lady was very close to her. The faint aroma of tea came from her body, and Qu Wen sniffed subconsciously.

This action was faithfully recorded by the mobile phone camera, and netizens were naturally excited again——

[Wenzi seems to be playing me...]

【Who doesn’t love to hang out with beautiful sisters? 】

[The young lady’s half face is in the mirror, the contrast is a bit, um, Wenzi, I’m still your fan. 】

Almost as soon as the other party finished speaking, Qu Wen and the netizens in the live broadcast room decided on the next tour route.

[Wenzi, just go to the 10 rooms that are not allowed to enter in the afternoon. This opportunity must never come back again! 】

Except for the one who was talking to Qu Wen, the other staff members had dispersed in their own directions. Qu Wen no longer delayed the other party, thanked him, turned back the camera and rushed forward, "Let's go!"

The scenery along the way was passed by casually, and there were occasional comments in the live broadcast room asking for a closer look, but she was blocked by her all-purpose reply of "Look back later." The few tourists who followed her in were now following her like little tails.

As the commercial special building that Lin Yu spent the most effort on and took the longest time to construct. It can be said that a great deal of thought has been put into every plant and tree. Just the landscaping layout of the public areas is already dizzying. However, when Qu Wen and a few tourists stepped into one of the "those ten" monasteries, they were still in awe. I couldn't help but exclaimed in ignorance: "Damn it! This guy is so damn rich."

The leader, Qu Wen, stopped at the door. As soon as she stopped, the few tourists following her were unable to catch up and almost stepped on the people in front. Just as they were about to say something, they were restrained by the indoor layout.