C541 The Prodigy Sisters
C541 The Prodigy Sisters
Accompanying it was a sound effect comparable to a horror movie. With a squeaking sound, the hotel lobby, which was less than ten square meters, suddenly appeared in front of them.
The renovation in the room did not disappoint Zhang Chu. It was in the style of the slums in the Middle East. Four piles of broken bricks and a piece of broken wood formed the unique long table in the lobby.
Behind the counter, which was also old and rotten, stood an aunty who looked like a gem.
This aunty was in her early forties. She was wearing a marten coat and had a fried dough twist on her head. Every part of her body that was exposed was covered with all kinds of gold and silver jewelry. Two large golden teeth were faintly visible in her mouth.
This intense contrast made even the experienced and knowledgeable Zhang Chu almost pee on the spot.
What was interesting was that the decrepit hall was filled with people. People from all over the world sat in a circle around the long table, ignoring each other. They either lowered their heads and swiped their phones or read books, and some even rubbed their toes, enjoying themselves. No wonder the air was filled with a sour smell. It was the smell of this big brother's feet.
Luckily, Zhang Chu had seen a bit of the world.
He could even bear the overwhelming smell of blood, let alone his big brother's foot Qi. And looking at the cultivators in the room, no one complained. They were sitting quite comfortably.
Zhang Chu came to the counter and smiled at the aunty. "Lady Boss, are there any more guest rooms?"
"The boss is the boss. Why do you want to add a mother? "She's still the eldest daughter of the yellow flower!" The aunty, who was holding a small mirror and applying makeup, rolled her eyes at Zhang Chu.
The eldest daughter of a yellow flower? Zhang Chu was almost amused. He felt the aunty's unfriendly gaze and forced himself to hold back. "Eldest Sister, is there still a room?"
The lady put down the mirror and looked at Zhang Chu from head to toe. She licked her lips and said, "Little brother, the guest rooms are full. But... if you can call me little sister, I will arrange a room for you. The room is like a cleavage. "There's always a squeeze." As she spoke, the aunty deliberately withdrew her arms. It was as if there were two large watermelons in front of her chest.
The aboriginals of this village... Each of them was weirder than the last.
Being publicly teased by the Lady Boss, Zhang Chu touched his neck and turned to look at Qin Sitong. However, he found that Qin Sitong was holding back her laughter and actually put on an act as if she was watching a good show.
"Why are you looking at me? Hurry up and let your little sister arrange a room for you." Qin Sitong was afraid that the world would not be chaotic as she said.
At this moment, Lin Qingyan pulled Zhang Chu's arm. He said in a low voice, "Brother, be careful. This old witch ate people without spitting out their bones. Anyone who had slept with her would definitely be squeezed dry the next day. Their cultivation would be completely destroyed. "Not to mention, she will basically spend the rest of her life in a hospital bed."
Zhang Chu was shocked when he heard this. "Could it be that she has the ability to absorb other people's true qi?"
"That's not it. What did that sentence say again? Thirty as a wolf, forty as a tiger. Fifty seats on the ground can absorb earth. This old witch was already over seventy years old, relying on the evil ways of harvesting Yang to supplement Yin. Only then did she make me look like I'm forty years old. If not for the fact that she had the backing of the restricted area and had the support of an upper level expert... "In the secular world of cultivation, I would be a witch that everyone has the right to punish!" What Lin Qingyan said was very logical. Those who didn't know would think that he'd experienced the might of this' little sister '.
At the foot of this forbidden zone, there were many strange people and strange things. Zhang Chu had finally opened his eyes.
As for the so-called evil path of' harvesting the yang to supplement the yin ', although Zhang Chu had never experienced it, he could guess that it was an imported' evil technique '. To put it bluntly, it was a foreign cultivation technique.
After all, cultivators were not the exclusive specialty of this land. There were also many cultivators overseas. It was just that these 'cultivation techniques' were inconsistent with the Great Dao, so the faction that had always been beaten into evil was despised. As for absorbing other people's zhenqi to allow one's youth to remain eternal and return to youth, it was probably more of a gimmick than a practical one.
If such a technique really existed, everyone in the world would fight for it.
"How do you know it so well?" Zhang Chu asked curiously.
Lin Qingyan said, "I also heard it from someone."
Zhang Chu laughed in his heart. This was what they were talking about. Perhaps this' little sister 'was really the eldest daughter of a yellow flower. She just looked a little mature. Those rumors were just to defame her.
"What are you two mumbling about?" The younger sister was a little unhappy. She crossed her arms over her chest and opened her mouth to speak. Her large golden teeth were faintly visible.
At this moment, Zhao Tang took the initiative to relieve Zhang Chu of his worries.
"Little sister, you are the most plump and also the most interesting one I have ever seen." Zhao Tang leaned against the counter, raised his head, and said flirtatiously, "How dare you ask for your name?"
The little sister was stunned for a moment, then her face turned red, and she said shyly and timidly, "My name is Ma Yiyi."
Surnamed Ma?
Zhao Tang quickly turned around and exchanged glances with Zhang Chu. He then asked tentatively, "What is your relationship with Manager Ma of the Dragon Tower?"
Ma Yiyi shrugged her shoulders and said casually, "Manager Ma is my biological sister."
When she said this, everyone present was dumbfounded.
Manager Ma was actually Ma Yiyi's older sister? Looking at it from a perspectives angle, Ma Yiyi was more than enough to be Manager Ma's biological mother. A vine that grew melons, why was there such a huge difference?
Zhao Tang cleared his throat, steadied his mind, and squeezed out a smile again. "Sister Ma, arrange a guest room for us, and prepare some good wine and dishes."
The two of them looked at each other with affection. It was so nauseating.
Ma Yiyi quickly patted the counter and pointed at her brother who was digging his feet, as well as the lady and uncle who were looking down at their phones. "You, you, and you, give up the place and stay where it is cold."
The three of them were stunned. The man who was digging his feet asked curiously. "We have already paid, why should we be coaxed out?"
Ma Yiyi stretched out her hand and pointed at the toe-digging big brother. Her face was unusually fierce and fierce. "Stop talking nonsense! My shop charges according to the time. The money you paid earlier has already been used up. Malley, get lost."
"This is a black shop!" The white-haired, white-bearded old man stood up and said indignantly.
"Black shop?" Ma Yiyi smiled and pointed to the light bulb above her head, "Such a bright light, where is it black?"
Although the three of them cursed and left the room, no one dared to argue with Ma Yiyi. After all, her sister, Manager Ma, was not a joke.
Under Ma Yiyi's arrangement, Zhang Chu, Zhao Tang, and Lin Qingyan cut in line and took their seats.
Following that, Ma Yiyi did the same thing and forcefully chased out a guest. She made room for Qin Sitong and Ruan Zhu to enter.
Roughly half an hour later, under Ma Yiyi's arrangement, a feast for the entire cow was placed on the long table.
There was beef with sauce, beef with beef, cow's horns, cow's tongue, and two pots of yellow wine.