After a long time, the black-winged angel spoke.
His originally gentle voice now contained a hint of hidden gentleness: "It's time for you to go to sleep.
You will continue when you wake up tomorrow."
"But I don't want to sleep."
Cheng Qianxun felt relieved when he saw that the angel didn't get angry, and his habit of making pranks started again: "Since you can get whatever you think of here, I'm scared to be alone.
Otherwise, you can be outside the window. , or sit on the window sill, can you stay with me?
Or if you go, I will make a puppet and put it in the room."
"You can sleep now."
The black-winged angel finally interrupted Cheng Qianxun's imaginative chatter.
He raised his hand lightly, as if gently brushing the catkins floating in front of him.
Cheng Qianxun immediately felt that his eyelids were so heavy that he could not open them no matter how hard he tried.
After closing his eyes, his head quickly drooped.
Before she fell off the window sill, her whole body floated up.
She floated into the room lying on her side, and slowly landed on the soft bed covered with a thick snow-white wool blanket in the center of the room.
Seeing that she was still dressed in jeans and a T-shirt, the angel standing outside the window seemed to hesitate for a moment and pointed his finger. . .
An Arab princess wearing a red silk tube top and bloomers was lying there.
"This will match her and make her sleep comfortable."
The angel seemed to be murmuring to himself, and then with a finger of his hand, a silk quilt appeared out of thin air and covered her body gently.
"Yeah" Cheng Qianxun turned over and lay in the softness, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised.
The layers of red bed curtains surrounding the bed were gently lowered. . .
The black-winged angel also disappeared out of the window.
"Get up, get up."
In my sleep, a mechanical voice called out: "A wonderful day has begun.
Continue to work hard today.
There are various difficulties and obstacles waiting for you ahead, allowing you to realize the true meaning of life. value..."
What is it?
Cheng Qianxun opened his eyes drowsily, and saw a big red lip, opening and closing as he sprayed saliva, chirping in a sharp female voice.
"If you don't get up, the delicious food will be gone.
You will be hungry and climb the stairs.
It's better to get up.
Get up soon..."
Just a mouth, still floating in the air.
If it hadn't kept talking, even ghosts would have woken it up, and I would have thought it was a dream.
"It's so annoying."
The saliva almost sprayed on her face.
She impatiently waved her hand and hit the chattering mouth.
"Ah" the big mouth screamed and hit the bed curtain, and then slowly slid down like dough cakes stuck on the wall.
It said indistinctly: "It seems you are awake..."
Sliding down On the snow-white wool mat, it gradually faded and finally disappeared.
Really waking up, she stretched out and found that she had changed into a set of clothes and was covered with a silk quilt with a very smooth surface.
She got up, lifted up the layers of gauze and walked to the window.
The moonlight outside the window is still charming, but the angel is no longer close.
This was all imaginary.
Cheng Qianxun sighed slightly and heard a voice from behind: "Dear guests, please gather outside.
We have a delicious and sumptuous breakfast waiting for you."
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Turning around, I saw another red mouth appear in the air, but judging from the delicate and delicate voice, it obviously looked like the guy who held the scepter yesterday and later became the steward.
"Disappear."
He waved his arms and made all the glitz and glamor in front of him disappear.
The surroundings were completely blank again, so white that there was nothing, like an alien space.
There was only one wooden door closed on one side.
Just when I was about to go out, I felt something was wrong with me.
Looking down, she burst into laughter and pointed: "Mirror" The full-length mirror in my mind immediately appeared in front of me.
The underworld was amazing, and besides climbing the damn stairs, she kind of liked it here.
Looking at herself in the mirror, she was dressed as Princess Jasmine from Aladdin's Lamp.
Cheng Qianxun turned in front of the mirror.
She was wearing dark red silk and had a small waist exposed.
There was a string of golden bells on her wrist. , it will make a pleasant ringing sound with a slight movement.
This guy has really good taste.
His clothes are beautiful and comfortable to wear when sleeping.
But she couldn't climb the stairs dressed like this.
She closed her eyes, and when she opened them, the clothes in her mind appeared on her body.
Loose cotton black sweatpants, a gray T-shirt on top, and loose travel shoes on the feet.
This kind of dressing is most suitable for mountain climbing, including climbing stairs.
After looking at her hair, she stretched out her hands to close her hair.
When her fingers touched her hair, there was an elastic hair tie in her hand.
He tied his loose hair into a ponytail with a hair tie before leaving the room.
When he walked out of the door, he was stunned for a moment.
The pretentious man yesterday had now become two, with exactly the same appearance, both with makeup and powder on their faces, but one was wearing a white palace tuxedo with gold trim, leather shoes, white stockings, and a white wig; while the one next to him was wearing a white coat with gold trim.
He holds a fly whisk in his hand and is dressed like a chief steward of the Qing Palace.
"Because there are other people joining today, and they must not be used to my father-in-law's dress, so they can only wear two pieces together."
The two men said in unison, or they were originally the same person.
"Clone Technique" Cheng Qianxun asked blankly.
"Yes, distinguished guest and master."
The two people finally said different words.
One bent down and raised his hands in salute; the other half-knelt down.
It was so awesome that Cheng Qianxun was stunned.
At this time, people also came out of other doors, not just the couple and their child from yesterday. . .
It should be said that they are a couple plus a head; and Zhang Ruoshan.
Four foreigners with high noses also came out Everyone seemed to be stunned, looking at each other and then at the first two men who were dressed differently but had the same appearance.
"Come with me, everyone.
Breakfast has been prepared.
Everyone try to use as much as possible, because only after completing today's journey will there be another meal.
Hahahahahaha, the underworld is different from the human world.
There are only two meals here. ."
The two walked side by side, leading the way, and their steps were in unison, just like their voices.
There is a zombie-like manager, and another person who looks like a zombie in the eyes of the four tall-nosed, blue-eyed foreigners.
They are indescribably weird and funny.
When we arrived at the banquet hall where we stayed last night, the scene in front of us was very eye-catching.
The one on the left is like a Chinese palace with ebony columns.
The waiters and maids are all wearing palace clothes.
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The tables, chairs, dishes, and even the mahogany tabletops are all chopsticks and spoons; while the one on the right is completely European, I don’t know.
Whether it is French or British style, the white background, the tabletop covered with white tablecloth is decorated with red roses, white lilies and other flower arrangements.
There is no wall in the middle, but there is an invisible line.
The light on the left and right is different.
"Everyone's requests will be met," "Master, please have a meal."
A raise of hands and a thousand greetings.
The maids and waiters on the left and right all salute in a European style and bow to each other at the same time, which seems funny no matter how you look at it
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