Can't stop the medicine

Even the front desk of the top hotel [Johansen], which is famous for its service attitude, can't help showing surprise after seeing the image of Ren Xiaoyao.

Although he is a well-informed receptionist who has received countless strange-shaped guests over the years, he doesn’t know what Ren Xiaoyao is doing with the unknown giant box wrapped in a tassel curtain—a bit confusing~

Fortunately, so many years of working experience at the front desk are not for nothing. A look of surprise flashed across his face, and soon he put on a bright smile that can make people feel at home: "Hi sir, would you like to eat or stay Woolen cloth?"

"Eat first, then stay."

"Okay! Here's the check-in for you." The front desk nodded, pointed to a square transparent frame on the counter and said: "Please scan the communication bracelet here and register your personal information."

Glancing at his empty wrist, Ren Xiaoyao replied calmly: "No."

Thinking that Ren Xiaoyao is the front desk of alien tourists, his face remained unchanged, and he further explained: "It is used to verify identity information. It may not be called a communication bracelet on your planet, but it is called an information card, identity certificate, and the like."

Numbly looking at the front desk with a formulaic smile, Ren Xiaoyao repeated: "No."

Front desk: "..." Well, maybe this is a guest who is inconvenient to disclose personal information.

As an old employee of the high-end hotel in Central City, the three main stars, it is not the first time that the front desk encounters a situation where guests are inconvenient to disclose their identity information—it is the second time.

The 'very' experienced front desk took a lot of effort, pulled out a crumpled paper registration book from the deepest part of the small drawer under his feet, and turned to the second page: "In this case, you need to Fill out this form."

In fact, filling in the registration book is just a routine for guests who don't have a communication bracelet~

After all, when guests fill in the information, the initiative is in the hands of the guests themselves.The guests can fill in whatever they want, and the hotel has no way to verify the authenticity of the information.

That is to say, the [Johnson] hotel, which is backed by the Johnson clan of the five major clans on the earth, has sufficient confidence and self-confidence. All other hotels will not take the risk of accepting guests who have major safety hazards like Ren Xiaoyao.

Taking the pen from the front desk, Ren Xiaoyao frowned and bit his cheek, and filled out the form seriously.

Ren Xiaoyao's overly serious appearance aroused the curiosity of the receptionist, so the receptionist couldn't hold back, and glanced at the three lines of the form that had just been filled in.

After a long while of identifying the contiguous text, the front desk suddenly realized: "Maybe this old man is really an alien, I don't understand this foreign language..."

There was not much to fill in, and Ren Xiaoyao, who was so fast with his hands, quickly filled in the carry-on luggage column at the end of the form, and the tip of the pen blotted out black spots the size of rice grains in the blank space.

Finally, Ren Xiaoyao solemnly wrote down: boyfriend, bed, son and sugar.

Front Even though he couldn't read it, he pretended to check it. Tai put away the registration book and handed Ren Xiaoyao an amethyst card that could be hung on his wrist: "This is your temporary identity at [Johnson] Hotel Voucher, the number 58076 on it is your room number, room 58 on the 76th floor."

"There are restaurants, gyms, swimming pools, bars and other entertainment facilities on each floor, and you can consume according to your needs."

"Please bring your temporary identity certificate with you when you make a purchase, the card will be automatically deducted when entering and exiting, and the front desk will settle the bill when you check out."

"The hotel has a total of 58 elevators for your convenience. Room No. 76 on the 17th floor is recommended for you to use elevator No. [-] in the northwest direction to go upstairs."

"Do you have any questions?"

Bewildered by the lines of the front desk, Ren Xiaoyao blinked: "It's gone... right..."

The front desk, who has long been accustomed to customers not asking questions, showed such a smile and continued to go through the procedure: "If you need anything, please press the red button on the temporary ID card to call at any time, and the service staff will wholeheartedly help you 24 hours a day. "

"If you choose to eat directly, the restaurant on the 58th floor recommends that you use elevator No. 5. Please turn right at the restaurant on the first floor and there will be service staff to guide you."

Without hesitation, Ren Xiaoyao went straight to the No. 5 elevator—although the receptionist was enthusiastic, he was really annoying!

After Ren Xiaoyao, who no longer wanted to deal with the enthusiastic service staff, went upstairs, he groped all the way and found the restaurant smoothly.However, to Ren Xiaoyao's surprise, he heard many familiar names when he entered the restaurant.

"Jade-faced Shura Shile, the sly hero Maisui, the silent king Gongyi, the double-faced god Yichuan and Alice, the flower fairy Fengshang, the king of the underworld Youli..."

"Tsk tsk, it looks like ~ the young generation with heads and faces is gathered together!"

"No! I heard that except for Maisui, everyone else has stayed at the [Johnson] Hotel."

"Well, that's right. My cousin lives on the 21st floor, and I ran into Yi Chuan and Alice in the restaurant yesterday."

"Looking at the situation, the rewards of this Youth Martial Arts Conference will not be small!"

"Cut~vulgar! You are so vulgar!"

"No, just these few, how many people lack money and resources? Could they come here for such a little thing? It's boring..."

"Hey hey hey! Let me tell you, don't spread the word!"

"Any gossip?"

"Tell me now!"

"Hurry up, hurry up! You kid, nothing else can do. Just gossip, the most accurate!"

Hearing this, many casual customers around straightened their backs and turned their ears to the four people who were discussing.

"It is said... It is said that ha! This Youth Martial Arts Conference does not compete for resources or fame and fortune. This time they are fighting for—" The young man with a sly eyebrow and a mouse eye looked around to make sure that no one was eavesdropping, then lowered his voice and said: "It's an opportunity !"

"what chance?"

"I don't know... just say it's an opportunity~ It must be a good opportunity!"

The young men and women around who eavesdropped like Ren Xiaoyao retracted their necks and showed contemplative expressions.

Ren Xiaoyao, who stood only one meter away from discussing the group of four and eavesdropped swaggeringly, took a deep look at the young man with wicked eyebrows and mouse eyes: "Aren't you a fool?" '

'I've only been away from Earth for seven years!Has the IQ of the whole population dropped so quickly? '

'It's not too long ago, but I met three people whose heads are not working properly, isn't it terrible? '

Hearing so many familiar names of good allies and good allies, good friends of good friends, and good friends of enemies in one breath, Ren Xiaoyao felt nostalgic and emotional: "My son is so old, and you are still participating in the Youth Martial Arts Conference , it's really nothing serious!"

After finishing speaking, he looked at Locker who was sitting on his shoulder and sucking a quarter of candy cherishedly, Ren Xiaoyao drooped his face: "It took me a whole year to grow such a silly thing, I'm not serious about it. "

Lifting Locker's wings, he put the little boy on the seat beside the empty table, and Ren Xiaoyao, who sat opposite Locker, began to order.

Adhering to the 'don't be right, only expensive! According to the targeted consumption guidelines of the Johansen clan, Ren Xiaoyao ordered three dishes of each of the top [-] most expensive dishes.

Not to mention how shocked the other diners were when they saw the spectacular scene when the food was served, even the back chef was shocked by the sign that Ren Xiaoyao ordered.If it were a chef from another hotel, his first reaction when he saw this menu would be to suspect that Ren Xiaoyao planned to eat Bawang meal.

But where is this?This is the [Johnson] hotel!All service staff are 100% confident: No one dares to eat Bawang meal here, live in Bawang restaurant!

If Ren Xiaoyao knew what these people were thinking, he would probably only send them two words: "Hehe."

Amidst the envious and jealous eyes of diners in the entire restaurant from time to time, Ren Xiaoyao and Locker had a full meal, leaving sixty empty plates and drifting away.

Ren Xiaoyao went out on the front foot, and the diners on the back foot exploded:

"This one is really rich!"

"Why haven't you seen it? Which family's second generation is it?"

"Is money important?! The important thing is strength!"

"Those things he eats are all great supplements! Even if you are asked to eat them, you will be stuffed to death if you eat at most one plate!"

……

No matter what other people said about Ren Xiaoyao, Ren Xiaoyao himself took out his small notebook and started to review as always: "Clean up the Johnson Clan first, clean up the Johnson Clan first, clean up the Johnson Clan first..."

"Say important things three times, this task is the most important!"

"What kind of youth martial arts conference, let's watch the excitement at the end! Remember it!"

"Papa?" Locker, who was sitting on Ren Xiaoyao's shoulder, hiccupped and asked in confusion, "Is it Li Suosen? Youth Martial Arts Conference? Is it hot Sisen?"

"I don't know..." Ren Xiaoyao carefully stuffed the notebook back into his arms, and patted Locker's calf: "Go back to the room and sleep first, I'm so tired."

Pulling the little pull on the back of Ren Xiaoyao's head, Locker, who tilted his little head, was cute and cute: "Papa, Locker is not sleepy! Womeng goes to the martial arts conference, okay?"

"Locker hasn't seen it yet~"

Ren Xiaoyao, who was also curious about the Youth Martial Arts Conference, pondered for 0.02 seconds, suppressed Xiao Kaiyue and pretended to say reluctantly: "Okay..."

He even added without further ado: "I guess your father is also curious!"

Just like that, Ren Xiaoyao, who was still tired from talking about it just now, turned around and got into the nearest elevator, ready to inquire about the youth martial arts conference from the front desk on the first floor who knew everything.

The elevator descended to the 43rd floor and stopped again. The alloy door opened and two men walked in.

Before Ren Xiaoyao, who was familiar with both of them, recalled each other's name, the somewhat pissed-off man suddenly became agitated, his voice trembling with excitement: "Locker...is that you?"

"Locker...it's you...it must be you!"

Before the end sound landed, the ruffian man couldn't wait to reach out to Locker, wanting to snatch him into his arms.

Locker was so scared that he almost fell on his back and fell to the ground. Thanks to the quick response, Ren Xiaoyao grabbed his son's calf and carried the little guy back into his arms.

This is good, Ren Xiaoyao, whose son was almost robbed, didn't bother to recall who the other party was, and even less bothered to think about how the other party knew about Locker, so he said in a bad tone: "Are all the people/traffickers so rampant now?!"

"Fart!" The ruffian man's eyes were wider than the victim Ren Xiaoyao, and he roared louder: "You are a human/trafficker! He is me..."

"he is me……"

The naughty man groaned for a long time without uttering the second half of the sentence, Ren Xiaoyao replied impatiently: "What could he be you? He has a fart relationship with you!"

The irritated man and Ren Xiaoyao said at the same time: "Anyway, I raised him!" & "He is my son!"

The atmosphere was a little awkward, and everyone fell silent.

About two seconds passed, and Ren Xiaoyao, who was the first to react, got even more angry: "Put your mother's dog/stinky/fart! The son I planted out of shit and urine was raised by you?!"

"Ask my son if he agrees!"

"Bah!" The pissed-off man was also unwilling to show weakness: "My Locker doesn't shit or piss, do you hate you!"

"Ask Locker how he grew up!"

Just when the two men were about to fight, another man who had been silent all this time suddenly said, "I am Gong Yi, and he is Shi Le."

"Ren Xiaoyao, didn't you forget us?"

Ren Xiaoyao, whose fist almost landed on Shi Le's head, froze instantly: "..." Huh?I'm really sorry...