Zhan Hanjue told Yan Zheng, "Go and ask where the Huadu Hotel is?"

Yan Zheng pointed to his nose, "Why me?"

Zhan Hanjue said: "Because you are the most useless. You need more exercise."

Yan Zheng groaned and walked towards the crowd resignedly.

Yan Zheng came to the truth: reasoning with Lord Zhan Han is always a waste of time and energy.

Yan Zheng asked three beauties for directions, but none of them gave any answers. He had to turn back dejectedly.

He shrugged and spread his hands to Lord Zhan Han, "They can understand what I say. But I can't understand the birdsong they say."

Lord Zhan Han said angrily: "Why don't you learn the northern dialect before coming out?"

Yan Zheng was stunned.

Once again, I decided in my heart that I was a bad student.

Guan Xiao was so impressed with how quickly Guan Xiao mastered the Northern dialect in just a few days. "Guan Xiao, how did you do it? In just two days, you mastered the Northern dialect proficiently?"

Yan Zheng's eyes widened in disbelief, "What kind of nonsense is this? Do I have to learn all the languages ​​​​from all over the world when I travel around the world?"

Zhan Hanjue gave Guan Xiao a wink, and Guan Xiao randomly found a passerby to ask for directions. Speaking fluent and pure dialect, he quickly got the answer he wanted.

Guan Xiao turned back and said: "The Huadu Hotel is at the foot of Mingyue Mountain, ten kilometers away from here. You can get there by taxi."

Then we took a taxi again, and when we arrived at the Huadu Hotel, it was already nine o'clock in the evening.

Guan Xiao went to book a room and handed the forged ID card to the waiter. The waiter smiled and said, "Sir, you don't need an ID card to enter the Huadu Hotel."

Guan Xiao was stunned...

Guan Xiao was a little embarrassed by the praise and said: "I don't know all the northern dialect. I just learned some commonly used routines."

After Yan Zheng learned the truth, he no longer admired Guan Xiao so much. "It turns out that the difference between a top student and a bad student is just one more opportunist."

Zhan Hanjue listened to Yan Zheng and Guan Xiao's words and fell into meditation.

After the waiter finished speaking, he looked at Guan Xiao narrowly, "Sir, are you still staying?"

Yan Zheng and Feng Xian were so scared that they hugged each other tightly again.

"Ah, ghosts. There must be many, many innocent souls here."

The waiter teased with a half-smile: "Sir, are you outsiders? This local of Taohua County has to walk around the Huadu Hotel when he sees it. You dare to stay at the Huadu Hotel so late, if you are not an extraordinary person

They are just ignorant foreigners.”

Guan Xiao inquired: "Oh, to be honest, we three couples came to the north to see the snow. We arrived in Taohua County by accident. The other hotels were full, so we had to come to the Huadu Hotel. Please also ask

Miss, let me know what terrible things happened in this Huadu Hotel!"

The waiter looked at them with sympathetic eyes. Maybe it was because there had been no customers all year round, but after finally catching a tourist, his mouth was like a blessing, and he kept talking: "Although this Huadu Hotel is a century-old hotel in Taohua County, it has a great reputation.

Brilliant. But this hotel is very evil, and people die in unknown circumstances almost every now and then. That’s why the Huadu Hotel is called the Death Hotel.”

"Brother, let's find another place to live." Yan Zheng was scared to death.

Zhan Hanjue scolded: "You are a bit promising. You are not afraid of a weak woman like my Lingmei. What are you afraid of?"

Yan Zheng glanced at Zheng Ling, who was unusually quiet, and said suspiciously, "Hey, your sister Ling was so scared that she didn't say a word for a long time."


Chapter completed!