Chapter 177 First acquaintance with Cloud City (the end of disturbing dreams)

In the evening, Mu Yin appeared. It is very tricky to tell Dongfang that the pattern is very difficult. In order to ensure the quality in her mouth, the time must be generous enough.

"Yes, you can send it to the cloud upstairs when it's done." Although Oriental Transparent White's technology at this time, although it is said that both quality and speed should be taken into account, it is really necessary to pay attention to some materials at this time. After all, there is no clue about the source of the colorless diamond now. As for its amazing hardness, it is now confidential.

In fact, in terms of raw materials, it can only be said to be diamond, not diamond. And the East can be sure because of a picture she saw before, and the similarity between the two is almost the same. Therefore, we can insist on this conclusion, and its authenticity must continue to be explored.

On the second day, the whole cloud city was shrouded in a very noisy and depressing atmosphere. Dongfang's inn is no exception. Dongfang, who has always had the habit of being lazy in bed, will plug his ears with cotton and hold a thin quilt. No matter how he turns it over, he can't ignore the noisy sound.

The half-sound was really unbearable, and he lifted the quilt and opened the door barefoot. Coincidentally, a clerk came face to face, holding daily toiletries in his hand, seeing Dongfang's angry face and sinful dark circles, as well as the embarrassment that could not be seen directly. The man ignored his reasonable choice and showed a standard smile to her: "Little guest, good morning."

Dongfang stared at the clerk's hand. The basin full of water is more and more noisy and full of eardrums, which is tearing.

Uh!? Why did you provoke her by saying hello?

The man's heart thumped. Although it's not a great thing to be scared by a little girl early, no one will be in a good mood. The guy smiled when he thought of this and was ready to pass in front of her: "Oh...little guest officer..."

Looking at Dongfang take away the washbasin in his hand and didn't know what he was going to do. Before he could stop it, he heard a loud sound of water falling down the guest seat on the patio on the first floor...

"Nima, shut up, don't let people sleep at night!!!"

Everyone downstairs stopped their movements and looked up. They saw Dongfang, dressed in medium clothes roaring downstairs. A guy is shaking...

The guy lay by the railing and saw a person's head in the middle of the washbasin. My heart trembled and I heard a roar from downstairs. In addition to covering his face and crying, the man really didn't know what to do.

Seeing that the downstairs was finally quiet, Dongfang went back to his room with a black face and continued to sleep. Who cares about the expressions of the people downstairs?

"Ah! It turned out that my little tow was also full of breath when he didn't wake up. Look at that rude words. When he came down the stairs, he just avoided the dripping Oriental Amber with a smile and poked out his head to look at the second floor: "No wonder he regards morning as night..." The following words have been replaced by a muffled smile.

"..." Murong Ling curled at him coldly: "Your bad taste is really weird."

Seeing that the drenched guest was going to attack, the shopkeeper knew that neither side was easy to provoke. He had to come out with a smiling face to smooth the scene. Murong Xi now knew that the other party could not give up so well. Taking advantage of the guest's collar, the person who was drenched saw an ingot of silver appearing between the two. Turning his face, he stared at Murong Xi, who smiled harmlessly, and asked angrily, "Shu, what do you mean?"

Murong Xi smiled: "The naughty person just now is my little sister. She did such an rude thing because she was spoiled at home. I would like to apologize for my sister-in-law. He leaned slightly and smiled still: "Look at the senior's clothes soaked, please let me show what you can do. I believe that the predecessors who can come to Yunshangcheng are highly valued and will not care about their sister.

"..." The wet man was stunned by Murong Xi's words. Looking at the silver handed over, he took his fist and said, "When... Of course, we are the first to disturb people's dreams. I'm sorry."

Others wanted to take the opportunity to come down or ask them if they had a token or something, but the scholar's words and deeds were gentle and polite. Instead, they were a little stunned and ashamed to talk about him.

Murong Xi Guaner: "Where, seniors understand. Then don't bother, please."

"Please!"

Long Yu, who had been sitting aside watching the play for a long time, saw that the man was dealt with by Murong Xi's words, and sighed that Murong was bored in the early morning.

"?" Murong Xi couldn't understand what he meant for a moment.

"Guests, what can I order?" Seeing that the usual order returned, the clerk came forward and asked Murong Xi with a smile.

"Like them." Pointing to Mu Yin's early nod.

"The other few are the same?" The man looked at Dongfangli again, but it doesn't matter. As he got closer, he admired the beauties in front of him more and more.

Dongfang Yue was annoyed by being stared at and waved his hand to let him do it casually. Only then did the man find himself. After waiting for a while, he turned around and left.

Dong Yin gently put down his chopsticks, skimmed the expression of a table, and shrank...

"hiccup..."

"Young master, drink water."

"Good...good." Dongfang Yin held the cup carefully and looked confused. He vowed that he didn't make it just now, and he was completely scared by the atmosphere. Fortunately, the sisters just warned and ignored him: "I... I woke up from the bend... No. You guys... slow down."

"Remember to ask the girl to pack up the burden." Looking at Dongfang's awkward movements, Mu Yin moved the teacup away with a faint smile to avoid splashing. Dongfangyin nodded and understood. He stopped a clerk at the corner and ordered an early order for him to be delivered to the second floor later.

"Okay, sir, please be careful of the stairs." The man bowed and reminded that for Dongfang Yin's little shyness, the man shook his head and laughed.

At three o'clock, the originally noisy inn looked particularly quiet and cold after the guests left one after another. Except for Dongfangli and Mu Yin Murongxi, almost all of them set out to go upstairs.

Just when the shopkeeper thought they were strange, Dongfang Lu rubbed his eyes and walked downstairs. Behind him was the helpless and spoiled Dongfang Yin, thinking about the scene of just now to persuade people to pull people up, and his heart was weak again.

Looking at the figure that almost slipped in front of him, his heart also lifted up. He can only recognize these abnormally unsolved feelings. Because now Xiaolu is no longer the former puppet with empty eyes and expressionless faces. Instead, he bowed his head in a blink of an eye and had his own opinions and aura, including the strange ideas in his little head from time to time, which made him want to know more...

But the further back he got, the more he found that he couldn't keep up. I don't know when I was about to get used to her appearance and protection. Even this time I came out, and I... didn't do anything, I couldn't do anything... I just followed her.

But I don't know why I suddenly have this idea. Are you also unconsciously comparing with someone? As soon as this idea came up, Dongfang Yin shook his head and wanted to ignore the uncertainty in his heart. He didn't even hear the black sesame in his arms...