Doomsday Paradise

Chapter 1684 A very stable activity

High-altitude bungee fishing seems to be a very physical activity - Lin Sanjiu is watching the rest of the group members eating, drinking, talking and laughing coldly at this moment, and he doesn't know where he is so unhappy.

The fat woman named Feng Mao Mao, on the contrary, was very excited: "Let me tell you, she hugged me tightly at that time, when the dragon fish rushed up, I could only use one Waving the ribbon, wow, that arowana got so close for a moment..."

She spoke enthusiastically, and patted Lin Sanjiu on the shoulder vigorously a few times, as if the two had become close friends after an accident—even though this emotion was completely one-sided at the moment.

"Oh, there's some food here," when everyone was talking lively, someone greeted them, and all the heads on the dining table turned to the entrance of the square hall.

After the "fishing" activity, which was not aimed at fish at all, the tour guide led everyone into the lunch restaurant designated by the tour group: in the world of walking in the clouds, food, water and other daily necessities are far more expensive than those in the other twelve worlds. Expensive, a day trip with lunch is of course costly - so the lunch only covers six people not including the lady guide.

Lin Sanjiu, who came with the group, didn't even have a set of tableware, so he could only sit aside and eat the dry bread he brought.

The so-called "servant" is an ordinary middle-aged man who has not evolved.He held a steaming brass basin in both hands, put it on the table with a serious face, and gently lifted the lid, and a strange hot fragrance burst into the air together with the white steam.His movements were very quick, and he scooped out the bright orange-red stewed soup with soft meat pieces from the brass basin. He just scooped out six bowls—Lin Sanjiu sat close to him, and stretched his neck to have a look. , there is only a little residual soup left in it, which may not be enough for a spoonful.

Anyway, I lost all face today. When the waiter was about to pick up the brass basin and leave again, she quickly pressed the bread into the basin, turned it around vigorously, and sucked the residual soup into the bread. The waiter glanced at her from the end of his eyes, and although she didn't say anything, she seemed to hear the silent "hum" from the other party.

She took a bite out of the bread angrily—the soup was maddeningly good.

"What's the name of this restaurant?" She turned to Feng Maomao and asked, "Why can't you just add money and make an extra copy of mine?"

"This is not a restaurant." Feng Maomao stared at his plate, chewing and said, "Didn't you realize that we are the only ones here? This is an extra lunch booked during the tour group activities. I guess the ingredients and so on are all early in the morning." Ready, there will be no extra money at the moment.”

Since it's not a restaurant, why can you order an extra lunch?Lin Sanjiu was a little confused, but it wasn't an important question, and she didn't ask too deeply.The speed of eating a piece of bread dipped in soup is naturally incomparable with the speed of other group members eating six dishes; soon she left the table and found the guide frowning at the lunch box on the chair outside the entrance of the small square hall Miss.

"The helper I hired this time is too poor at cooking," the tour guide sighed at the bamboo lunch box, and put away the untouched food.

"You live walking in the clouds?" Lin Sanjiu asked curiously.

"Well," said the tour guide lady without much pride on her face, "the cost of living is very high, and guiding is just one of my jobs. Sometimes I even have to leave the Twelve Realms once to do missions, collect supplies and so on , in order to barely maintain the current life."

Lin Sanjiu, who was lucky enough to set foot in the Twelve Worlds, was only in a trance when he was very lucky.

"It's becoming more and more difficult to find helpers now, and I can only afford the kind of hourly servants who serve several companies at the same time." After teleporting away, I don’t feel at ease relying on such a servant to continue to keep my place for me. The rich people in the other twelve worlds are particularly willing to come to us to walk in the clouds to hire people, which has led to a growing shortage of local labor It's getting worse."

She seemed to feel that it was not good to say so, she smiled at Lin Sanjiu, and explained: "Of course, I'm not displeased with them hiring people... After all, I want to rely on this to make money."

For Lin Sanjiu, this was another kind of trouble that she had never experienced and could not understand.When the lady tour guide changed the topic, she dealt with it while looking around - they are now on the highest floor of the "Ziguo Building" before the end of the world, and as soon as they come in from the stairs, it is the place where everyone eats. It is a small square hall, except for the entrance, there is not even a kitchen, and the meals are delivered from downstairs.

Ziguo Building covers a very large area, and this square hall is only a few tens of square meters. What are the other spaces used for?

"By the way," just when Lin Sanjiu was about to open his mouth to ask, the lady tour guide suddenly asked her, "Is this your first time walking in the clouds?"

She nodded.

"Then... do you know anyone here?"

Lin Sanjiu found this question a bit strange. "No," she answered, "I am a man with very few friends."

The lady tour guide frowned, and there seemed to be a bit of restrained doubt in her golden eyes. "Where are you in the other twelve worlds? Are... all right?"

If it's okay to be chased by the arsenal, that's fine.Lin Sanjiu was faintly vigilant, but on the surface he said very naturally and sincerely: "There is no problem. What's wrong?"

"That may be my delusion..." The misgivings of the tour guide did not ease at all. When the words came to this point, the waiter just stuck his head out of the square hall and said politely to her: " Miss Bee, the meal will be over in a few minutes."

"Oh!" The tour guide hurriedly jumped up from the chair, and grabbed Lin Sanjiu. "Come on, at the same time that lunch is over, our next event will start."

"What activity?" She remembered that the lady tour guide said that the next activity would be smooth.

The lady tour guide was entering the door at this time, thanking the waiter at the same time, ignoring her question.As soon as the two entered the square hall, everyone immediately took the appearance of the tour guide as a signal, put down the tableware one after another, stood up from the table, and asked in a hurry: "Is it about to start?" "Lunch it's over?"

The waiter hurriedly exited the square hall and closed the door with a bang—he seemed to have already turned the lock on the door. As soon as the door was closed, the door lock automatically made a knocking sound of the lock cylinder.

"Oh, it seems that everyone has finished their lunch, are you ready now?" The tour guide put on a professional smile again, stood in front of the lunch table and clapped her hands, and said, "Then our next event—— "

There was a muffled sound of "gudong" in the hall.

The eyes of everyone at the dining table followed the sound and turned to the lady tour guide - not far from her, Lin Sanjiu fell on his back to the ground, his face so pale that he lost any vitality.

　Lin Sanjiu is dead again, so I finished it first
　
(End of this chapter)