The manager's toughness was beyond the expectations of all the waiters, and Zhuo Fan's hand was also fixed in the air.

"And it's only a year for free. If you have the chance in the future, I hope you can come and take care of our store's business often."

As he said that, the manager stuffed Zhuo Fan a paper bag: "You can look after it upstairs."

After saying that, the manager left alone, looking a little worried. He didn't explain anything to the waiters.

Zhuo Fan had no choice but to put the paper bag and the member card box into his pocket.

Along the way, Zhuo Fan dragged the witch to the second floor with his ambiguous eyes, and found an empty room, took out the black card and opened the door. What came to him was a magnolia fragrance, which was a bit too strong. In addition, the witch's hair fluttered, Zhuo Fan sneezed.

After entering the room, a huge double bed came into view, which was hundreds of times better than Zhuo Fan's hard bed, and the layout was also very high-end and beautiful.

I opened the paper bag given by the manager. "If you can become a magician in the future, please allow our store to promote it in your name!"

Finally, I understood the manager's intention. A small hotel like them had no backing, and ended up treating Zhuo Fan as a great backing for the future!

Zhuo Fan felt a little overwhelmed, a magician? Even if the magician is extremely glorious, it may not be true in ten or twenty years. He really didn't expect that someone would be thinking about it now. To be honest, he really didn't understand the manager's idea.

Although he didn't understand, Zhuo Fan finally had a more accurate understanding of the future of the magician. The magician may be the kind of person who is destined to experience the scenery and the wind and frost. After this, he finally became a little concerned about becoming a magician.

I have to say that his vision in the past was really limited. However, Zhuo Fan is very good at reflecting.

His vision is limited and he has no long-term goals. This is what Royxue and Wang Badao taught him.

"Drip!Drip!Drip!" The door made a few automatic warnings and then closed automatically. This was a reflection of the hotel's humanized design. However, it interrupted Zhuo Fan's thoughts.

Scratching his head, Zhuo Fan was hugged by such a charming woman.

A bad premonition emerged.

"If she doesn't let go, wouldn't I be able to leave?"

With the mindful power control and the strength he used, Zhuo Fan had already used all his strength, but the witch was still not moving at all. The second-level warrior would be able to escape after being tricked by Zhuo Fan. Zhuo Fan wanted to go crazy!

"What the hell do I do before you sleep in bed?" a roared.

The witch also cooperated and moved for a while. She changed her head from Zhuo Fan's left shoulder to her right shoulder, and found a comfortable position to continue sleeping.

His eyelids twitched, and Zhuo Fan suddenly had the idea of ​​accepting his fate.

I thought that I didn’t have to go to school, so where I slept is not going to sleep. I don’t have children, so just die!

A thunder flashed outside the window, and a huge red and yellow electric snake stinged the night sky. The night sky roared in pain, and the roar spread throughout the flange, covering up the twelfth bell.

The rainstorm is coming!

Zhuo Fan lay down on the bed, and the woman naturally lay with him in the face. Fortunately, the woman did not put her face on her face. The alcohol on her body had faded a little, and the cherry breathed like orchids, and a scent of something as if there were orchids. It was really testing Zhuo Fan's concentration.

Thinking of Royxue, Zhuo Fan suppressed the anger in his heart and began to close his eyes and rest.

The sound of the rain sounded like "wow" was like an ancient monotonous melody, and Zhuo Fan's eyelids gradually sank.

He didn't notice the smile on the corner of the witch's mouth.

In his sleepiness, Zhuo Fan felt two big pillow-like things in front of him, so he buried his head... burying it and burying it... it was very warm and had a good fragrance.

...

At six o'clock in the morning, Zhuo Fan woke up on time.

The first thing I do when I wake up is to look at the time. The electronic watch on the wall shows: Friday, 06:03.

Saturday is the opening day of the town. Zhuo Fan plans to go out to find a breakthrough in mental power, but before leaving, Zhuo Fan still has to go to Flange Academy. His mental power has increased a little in the past few days, but he has no idea how much it has increased. It is necessary to measure it.

"Hello!" A lazy woman's voice came from the direction of the sofa.

Zhuo Fan turned his head and found that someone was looking at him with bad eyes.

"Hello." Zhuo Fan smiled. "I finally woke up when I saw you. I heard Guo Sisi say you know Mickey's whereabouts?"

After licking his rosy lips, the witch smiled and said, "Look at how impatient you are, you are as direct as a man as you. You can't say something nice first, and then my sister will consider whether she wants to tell you what Mickey is doing."

She walked over and stretched out her fingers to point Zhuo Fan's chest. Zhuo Fan sat on the bed, feeling a pain in his chest, and fell down again. The other party's strength was quite strong.

"Are you a witch?" Zhuo Fan stood up, rubbed his chest and retreated aside, and asked cautiously.

"You can call me that." The witch shrugged her shoulders at the same time, and the majesty on her chest looked even more upright by her arms. Her chest was like two hills, and the curves on her lower body were also very full. With her round and slender legs, this was definitely the type that Wang Badao liked.

Even if she doesn't look at her face, Zhuo Fan can give her 7 points. Although her face is slightly insufficient compared to her figure, she is more than enough to give her an overall 8 points. However, in Zhuo Fan's eyes, Royxue's score is the highest.

"Did you be hurt by those two people yesterday?" Zhuo Fan still felt a little guilty when he remembered that the witch was tied up because of his own lateness yesterday.

"How could the two of them hurt me?" As if they heard the joke, the witch actually laughed so hard that the flowers were trembling, making people dazzled. After a breath, she finally stopped. "I am a third-level warrior, and even a cobra can't do anything to my sister."

"Are you a third-level warrior?" Zhuo Fan was a little surprised. He thought again. The witch's words were correct. He could not get rid of her shackles with all his strength.

"Yes, don't you look like this? Can only a muscular man become a third-level warrior? Your thoughts are not so out of date."

My thoughts are outdated? Zhuo Fan has learned another lesson today. People who look weak are really weak. He has to admit that he has indeed had similar ideas before.

She sat back on the sofa and tapped her fingers gently. "Sister, I feel bored, you are late again, so I played with them for a while. Unexpectedly... I was hit by your magic hand."

After saying that, she actually lowered her head, twisted it, and made a shy gesture. "Oh... my sister's life is so bitter..."

"Well..." He frowned. In his opinion, although the opposite side looked pitiful, it was a wolf in sheep's clothing.

Zhuo Fan thought that the witch was pretending to be hypocritical. However, yesterday he did touch the witch's body with his strong hands, and he still admitted that.

It is a bit exaggerated to say that he was beaten by a demon.

"Okay, it's me wrong." The man had to bow his head under the eaves. He quickly took the initiative to admit his mistake.

"There are still many things wrong with you. I will pay the bill yesterday, even if you pay the bill. Later, you saved me, and I don't care about the matter of touching my chest."

He said he didn't care, but the witch began to call on Zhuofan's crimes one by one with his fingers.

"I can even ignore everything if you use my chest as a pillow, you use my money to book a room, etc."

"Then what do you mean?" Zhuo Fan was not only embarrassed, but also a little dizzy when he said it.

"Do you know why I hugged you and didn't let you go?" The witch suddenly stood up, put her hands on her hips, and stared at Zhuo Fan with beautiful eyes. "I just want to see how you are, and then consider whether to tell you the information."

Zhuo Fan didn't expect that getting information would have to go through this kind of test? Guo Sisi never told him such a thing. He was a little glad that he didn't do anything strange yesterday. He asked carefully: "What's the result?"

"Your concentration is very good!" The witch sneered and made a positive comment. She felt relieved when she saw Zhuo Fan, and shook her head and said, "But I don't like people like you, it's too serious."

dislike?

Zhuo Fan widened his eyes. He didn't understand the allusion inside, so he could only follow the witch's wishes: "Will you tell me about the information you don't like... guy?"

"No." The witch said firmly, but suddenly laughed again. "Although I don't like it, not like it doesn't mean I don't appreciate it. Maybe I will tell the information about the people I don't like but appreciate it."

Although it sounded a little confused, Zhuo Fan still understood that there was a door. He was delighted and looked at her expectantly. The witch finally let go.

"Listen, I will only say it once - the snow-cold valley outside the city. In addition, my sister suggests that you go as soon as possible. If you go too late, it will be difficult to find its trace."

The town open day is once a month, and the next time I go out to look for it, even if Mickey survives, she may not necessarily go somewhere again.

"Merry Snow Valley..." Zhuo Fan kept repeating four words in his heart, and he was a little expectant. "I wonder if there is snow there? If there is snow, can my mental power awaken again? Maybe this time I can kill two birds with one stone."

...

After checking out, the two of them walked to open the hotel, and the faint fragrance of magnolia also left. The waiter in white looked at the backs of the two and showed an ambiguous smile.

"Sister is gone. Don't miss me!" A bright smile appeared on the witch's face, and she turned around to say goodbye to Zhuo Fan.

"Well, goodbye." Zhuo Fan felt relieved.

"You didn't point anything?" the witch raised her eyebrows.

“What does it mean…”
Chapter completed!