Spirit Hotel

Chapter 31: Fooling (top)

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Dia picked the fruit more carefully than usual.

Although he healed Antonio's injury and Antonio didn't say anything afterwards, he always felt a little sorry for him in his heart.

If it weren't for the entanglement of Jin to help him, Antonio wouldn't have to play this scene with him, Omedando wouldn't have angered him for this, and he wouldn't have suffered such an innocent disaster...

He slowly lowered his hand holding the apple, looked at the watermelon not far away, and recalled Abaddon's previous words in his mind.

—Last time pretending to be sick, this time pretending to be melancholy…

—His brother rebelled, he was slightly wounded.

I don't know what happened to his injury

In the past, when the light elves fought against the dark elves, he always rushed to the front, no matter how many injuries he suffered, as if the blood that flowed out was not his own.

Several times, he couldn't help but shudder when he saw him standing at the top with scars and bruises, commanding Ruoding. Although he never admitted it, on the battlefield, the dark elves are indeed much better than the light elves. They were born with bloody slaughter, and they are the real souls of war.

Thinking of Omedando's injury, his heart throbbed, but he quickly realized that no matter what Omedando had done, he was the king of the Elf world. If something happened to him, then the peace that the Elf world finally had would be broken again. This is the most important!

His eyes were sad and gloomy, he raised his head unconsciously, glanced at the figure by the door, and lowered it again.

What does this mean

Shi Feixia, who had been leaning against the door frame to observe silently since just now, stood up instantly and waved fiercely. I only waved my arm back and forth three times, when I heard a crisp sound from the elbow joint...

So the youngest-toothed creature in Noah's Ark finds that he is likely to be the first to suffer from osteoporosis in the near future.

Dia continued to put the apples in the basket without realizing it.

"Cough cough." Shi Feixia coughed twice and walked over to the floor with his leather shoes.

Dia didn't seem to hear it.

"Uh, can you give me an apple?" Feixia casually found a topic.

Dia threw one without looking up.

"This looks like a pomegranate, right?" Feixia asked in surprise.

Dia was stunned and looked up at him. Sure enough, he was holding a ruddy pomegranate in his hand.

how can that be? Dia was stunned. He is an elf. With his innate sensitivity to nature, even with his eyes closed, he can't pick the wrong fruit, but the one in Shi Feixia's hand is clearly a pomegranate.

Shi Feixia was very proud when he saw that his eyes were full of confusion. He was going to pass it on to future generations as an ancestral peculiar skill. This trick has no other features. It is used to reverse right and wrong, and it is best to confuse black and white.

For example, in the past, hotel guests complained that their guest room toothbrushes had been unpacked.

He relied on this trick to let the guest go directly to the ophthalmologist after checking out the next day.

For another example, a guest found that there were flies on the plate halfway through the meal.

He also relied on this trick to stuff the fly into the mouth of the waiter next to him. As for the waiter who went to the hospital for gastric lavage after going to the emergency room after get off work... that's out of his control.

After retracing the great achievements in the past, he found that Dia was still thinking, and quickly hit the railway: "Do you have something on your mind?"

Dia glanced at him without denying it.

There is a play!

Feixia became more and more certain that he and the Elf King belonged to Lang Youqing's intentional category. Only in this way, Antonio is destined to become cannon fodder. In the bottom of his heart, he regretted his unfortunate exit.

"Aren't you still the King of Qi Spirits?" Shi Feixia deliberately missed.

Dia's lashes were long and dense, casting a small shadow on the lower lid, "No."

"So..." Shi Feixia looked exaggeratedly surprised, "Are you worried about his injury?"

"No." Dia quickly denied, but the slight red tide on his cheeks revealed his master's thoughts.

Feixia snickered secretly in his heart, and said with a serious face on the surface: "But I'm very worried."

Dia wondered.

"I always feel that the Elf King doesn't seem to be able to give up easily." He began to talk nonsense. "You think, when he beat Antonio, it was a tough one. It stands to reason that for that adulterer..."

Dia's eyes turned cold.

Shi Feixia changed his words: "I mean, no matter how you look at it, the elf king should always pursue the truth and be obsessed with it. Why did he suddenly throw his sleeves away?"

Dia was attracted by his topic and couldn't help but ask, "Why?"

That's still a question, of course, because he loves you so much that he can't bear to make you angry. The IQ of people in love is really zero. No, there is simply negative growth.

Feisha Feixia was again saddened by the low threshold of Noah's Ark.

When Dia saw his face changing, he shook his head and sighed for a while, which made him even more nervous, "Why?"

"I guess," Feixia said in a low voice, "it's the Elf King's old wound that hasn't healed yet, and it's adding to his heartbreak." This is a great heartbreak.

Of course Dia didn't know that this 'heart' was not 'new', and said anxiously: "New injury? Why is there a new injury?"

"Well, maybe he got scratched by Antonio's hair or fingernails when he was playing against him. Maybe he was flying high and low, causing heart disease or something. You know, your age. If you put it in our place, it will be called Ruizhirui." Shi Feixia said with a guilty conscience.

Although Dia's IQ has become negative, she has not yet done so completely. "Hair and nails are scratches at most, right? And Omedando's age is in the elf world, so he can only be regarded as a young man."

The earth's resources are consumed by these 'older youth'.

Feixia said with a dry smile, "I'm just assuming. Fists and feet have no eyes."

Dia held the apple in her hand and didn't put it down for a long time, as if she didn't believe it, but she couldn't let it go.

Seeing that the fire was starting, Shi Feixia immediately added a scoop of oil, "And I think even if the Elf King is a new injury plus an old injury, I'm afraid it won't heal well."

"Why?" Dia's thoughts were completely distracted by him.

"I just think so. The elf king is so strong, this time must be a big blow. I met a boss before, who had a big temper, and liked to rush into other people's offices to call them bastards, sluts, and often smash them. The office. And after the smashing, others are not allowed to clean up." After speaking the truth, it is necessary to present the facts.

Dia stared blankly in front of her pupils, pressing the apple in her palm, rolling and rolling on the ground wordlessly.

Shi Feixia crouched down and slowly approached him: "Why did you fall out with the Elf King?"

"What's your business?" Dia froze and immediately assumed a defensive posture.

Shi Feixia rubbed his nose dully and took a few steps back, "I'm just asking, I think you guys are a good match." He looked at his reaction nervously. Generally, with a arrogant and awkward character like Dia, the biggest possibility of encountering this kind of dialogue is to smash the thing in his hand or deny it violently.

But unexpectedly, Dia didn't respond at all.

It shouldn't be like this.

Feisha Feixia was deeply puzzled by his calmness.

Tossing a coin down will make you float, and if you toss a note down, it will float... How come he silently accepts all the offers

"Do you have anything to say?" he tentatively probed.

"say what?"

"Rebuttal or..." Shi Feixia gestured with both hands for a long time, and finally said in a low voice, "Admit?"

Dia said: "It's not just Snow White and Prince Charming that match, but also Beauty and the Beast."

Feixia blinked. "Is there a "Grimm's Fairy Tale" for sale in the Elf world? What language is it written in? German? Chinese? English? Or Elf?"

"Spirit text."

Feixia thought for a while, then asked, "Who translated it?"

"Me." Dia frowned, "I thought it was pretty, so I translated it. Is there any problem?"

"No, no." I didn't expect Dia to be so good at it, it really is a elf that can't be seen. "The last question, have you obtained the authorization of the original author?"

"… "

Dia suddenly stood up and walked out.

Feixia raised his head and followed him with his eyes, "Where are you going?"

Dia said: "The kitchen."

"But we're not done talking yet."

"Negotiate?" Dia stopped and looked at him suspiciously, "What to discuss?"

Shi Feixia's eyes quickly rolled twice, "You and the Elf King... will you reconcile?"

Dia lowered his head, and the orange-red hair on his shoulders slipped down on his chest, making him even more fragile.

Shi Feixia's heart was beating wildly. Suddenly I remembered what Jin said when I first came. There are only men here, no women, and life here would be very boring if you weren't gay.

gay.

Feisha's mind suddenly flashed a picture of handsome or handsome faces... Finally, it was fixed on Isfiel standing up from the water, his majestic appearance.

It's really…

No no no no!

Shi Feixia suddenly realized what he was thinking, and cold sweat broke out all over his body.

He only stayed here for one year. During this year, he only needs to keep his body healthy and his organs intact. It is not something he can think about.

Rao is so, the impact of the picture just now still lingers in his heart, and it will not go away for a long time.

"It's impossible for me and him."

Six seconds after Dia finished speaking, Feixia realized that he was answering his previous question. "why?"

Dia's hand held the basket, blood dripped down, dripped on the apples, and quickly flowed into the basket.

Feixia was horrified: "You..." Although there are thorns on the handle of the basket, but it takes a lot of love for self-harm to achieve such a big drop of blood

Dia put her hand in front of her and left quickly.

Feixia stood there for a long time before muttering, "I can't eat apple pie tonight."