What Wang Ping admires most is Gu Laosan’s vision in choosing hotels, which is just like buying a house, and all of them are in good locations.
Hillary Harbour Resort Hotel is 200 meters southwest of the Western Australian Aquarium and adjacent to the yacht pier. The sea is visible from the window, and Westfield Shopping Center is a ten-minute drive north. In addition to the usual hotel facilities, the room also provides a kitchen, study and laundry room.
Of course, the price was also very touching, the worst room cost 1500 RMB per night. And Wang Ping chose a large suite with three bedrooms and three bathrooms for the two of them, which cost more than 3,000 RMB per night. Old Han just asked and gave up the idea of reimbursing the money for the salted fish, and asked the badger whether there was any money in the backpack.
Under the curious gaze of the beautiful receptionist, a furry figure sitting at the bar held a small black backpack in his arms, rummaged through it, and then casually handed it over with a black card between his claws.
"No cash?"
Old Han frowned slightly in disappointment, subconsciously holding his wallet tightly, and looked at a badger suspiciously: "His card, do you know the password?"
At this time, a receptionist had already handed the POS machine to Old Han, who looked constipated.
"Sir, please enter the password~"
"Um...wait for me..."
Han Daxia took out his cell phone and was about to call Gu Lang to ask about it, but then he remembered that he owed more than 2,000 yuan for his cell phone. While he was struggling, a small black claw had already reached out, raised its claw tip and tapped six times on the POS machine button. The screen buffered for a while, and then the bill began to appear.
Old Han glanced at a nonchalant badger and secretly wondered if he could trick this guy into paying the bill if he had a big meal later.
Under the guidance of the waiter, they put their luggage into the room first. A badger locked the door of a bedroom facing the sun and took out the key to declare his sovereignty, and then followed Lao Han out again.
Han Daxia's place is not far away. It is only 4 kilometers away along the West Coast Avenue in the southeast direction. Since it is still early, I want to take a badger to recognize the door. Of course, the most important thing is to let him recognize Sama's face.
Putting the room card into a small backpack and carrying it on his back, Wang Ping rode Wolf Xiaosi and followed Lao Han out of the hotel. He began to look at the various restaurants on the roadside and consider what to eat for dinner.
After passing the parking lot behind the hotel and heading east from the road on the south side of the pier, Han Daxia felt the "click" sound of Wolf Xiaosi's claws hitting the asphalt road getting farther and farther away from him after only a hundred meters. Turning his head, a badger had already pulled his ears and turned the corner, walking towards the wooden plank road leading to the beach on the south side.
"Boss~Where are you going? You're going the wrong way!"
He turned his head to look in the direction the badger was heading, then looked down at his suitcase. Seeing that the badger ignored him, Old Han sighed and hurriedly chased after it.
At 4 o'clock in the afternoon, the beach was crowded. Rows of parasols stood on the white sand beach on the west side of the plank road, and many tourists were running and playing there, some were playing football, and some were surfing.
"Beauties! So many beauties!"
Wang Ping's eyes were fixed on the scene, his mouth slightly open, and he ignored the old man Han who was chasing him. If he had known that Perth was like this, why would he have needed to go there in person? After a phone call, a badger found a courier to send himself here.
Wolf Xiao Si stepped onto the beach, shaking off the sand stuck in his claws. A guy with a backpack around his neck kept urging him to walk faster, attracting the attention of people on the beach.
"Wow~ Road Lesson!"
Under a nearby parasol, two blonde girls sitting on lounge chairs looked at the approaching animal in surprise, and then saw the guy wearing a small round hat riding on the "dog's" back waved his paw at them.
"Hi~"
The two girls lifted the towels covering their bodies, stood up and walked over in their bikinis, squatting in front of the wolf and watching curiously. A badger pulled the collar of a wolf like a rein, raised his little furry face, and smiled at the two girls foolishly.
"Wow, you're so cute!"
One of the girls tentatively reached out and pinched a badger's face, then shook her shoulders excitedly and shouted happily.
The badger was also very happy, his eyes were dazzled, and he had long forgotten about Old Han, letting the two women touch and hug him without any intention of resisting.
Han Daxia, who followed him, was so angry that his face almost turned black. He thought this badger was very decent. In the past, he would show his teeth when someone touched him. Gu Laosan said that when he was at home, he didn't know how many children who touched his head had been beaten and made them cry. But now...
"Damn it, where is your moral integrity? Where is your persistence? Where is your Bi Lian?"
"Ahem~"
After waiting for more than ten minutes, seeing that the badger had no intention of leaving, Lao Han could no longer bear it. He put on a gentlemanly face and approached the two girls who were having fun, saying, "Sorry, I have something else to do. I have to take my pet away..."
“Oh~”
The two girls vaguely remembered that the badger and the "dog" had indeed come with the "old-fashioned" uncle, so they disappointedly put the badger back on Wolf Xiaosi's back and said goodbye reluctantly.
"Fuck! You're such a bummer! It's only been a short while, why are you so anxious?"
Seeing the beauties leaving him, the badger turned around viciously and raised his "middle claw" to Han, his furry face full of dissatisfaction.
“Tsk tsk~”
Han Daxia pouted, took out a tissue from his pocket with some contempt and handed it to the badger's face, pointed at the corner of his mouth and said sarcastically: "Wipe your mouth, your saliva is flowing out!"
Wang Ping was stunned for a moment, and did not take the tissue. He subconsciously wiped the corner of his mouth with the back of his paw, and then he realized that he had been fooled. With his integrity, how could he have saliva? He looked up and was about to curse, when he saw that a nosebleed suddenly appeared in one of Old Han's nostrils.
“… Keep it for yourself!”
Raising his paw to push someone's hand away, Wang Ping pulled the wolf Xiao Si's collar and turned to walk south along the beach, looking at the tourists on the beach from time to time, especially the female tourists. Not long after walking, a strange cry came from behind, and it seemed that the blood from the nose flowed onto the clothes.
He fumbled for a tissue to block the wound, and Han Daxia, who had caught up with him, complained with a red face, saying that the badger had been too heavy-handed and that the wound on his nose had not healed yet.
After walking about a thousand meters, Wolf Xiaosi began to stick out his tongue and nod his head, as if he was tired. When he passed a flower bed, he simply stopped, and in full view of everyone, he raised his hind legs and put them on the edge of the flower bed, intending to do something unspeakable.
Wang Ping was covering his nose and was about to stop it when he suddenly heard a scream in his ears. He turned around and saw a volleyball flying towards him.
He retracted his claws and was about to pull the ball back, but suddenly he remembered something and quickly lowered his head to press down on Wolf Xiaosi's neck.
"Bang!"
The volleyball brushed past the small backpack behind him and flew into the flower bed. It bounced up again along with the fallen leaves, rolled twice, and landed on the sand next to the legs of a wolf.
There was a sound of breathing in the distance, and then a blonde girl in a miniskirt and pigtails ran over. Just as she was about to apologize to Han Daxia who was following a badger, she said "Huh".
"I seem to have seen you somewhere..." Sama tilted his head, frowned and recalled for a moment, then suddenly said: "Oh, you are Jerry's friend!"
"Who are you?"
Old Han asked in a surprised tone. Sama smiled and was about to speak when the sound of water splashing on the leather surface was heard. Looking down, he saw that the volleyball that fell on the edge of the flower bed had been "washed" by a wolf and looked brand new, sparkling in the sun.