Chapter 263 7-Pillar Star God
Chapter 263 7-Pillar Star God
Chapter 263 Seven Pillar Star God
Pushing open the heavy glass door of the hotel, Jiang Fan walked in and looked around. The decoration in this hotel was exactly the same as the one they came from. It was almost carved from the same mold. It was similar to a certain chain hotel. a property.
There were people coming and going in the lobby. It was completely different from the rare sight of people when they went to the Daydream Hotel. The lobby of this hotel was as lively as a vegetable market. Even the doormen were lovely men and women who came to ask questions kindly. No help needed.
If it had been left before Jiang Fan, he might have put his arms around the shoulders of the lovely man and woman and shouted that gender is not the criterion for measuring love. As long as there is love, there is no problem even if it is a man or woman.
But now he couldn't. He had even eaten the flat peaches in the flat peach orchard. How could he be attracted by the ordinary peaches on the crooked neck tree?
He politely refused the doorman's help and silently said sorry as he stared at the departing figure of the lost man and woman.
The restaurant was located on the right side of the lobby on the second floor of the Daydream Hotel. The place he wanted to go was on the rooftop garden on the third floor. Elise and Xing took the elevator directly to the restaurant, and he walked up the spiral staircase.
He simply wanted to walk up and take in the scenery of the hotel. There was no special reason, it was just a whim.
There was no agreed-upon time to meet him in Robin's text message, and Kafka's so-called afternoon tea was nowhere to be seen. If you insist on the reason why he chose the rooftop garden on the third floor, it can only be said to be unreliable intuition. reasons.
The decoration of the rooftop on the third floor is in a modern style, with geometric exterior walls and bright mirror-like marble floors, while the garden has a classical European feel.
The lawn is lush and lush, and every bunch of flowers of different varieties here is in bloom, and the air is filled with a cool fragrance.
Jiang Fan picked off a small white flower next to the wooden sign that said "Pickable", but before he could smell the fragrance of the flower, his eyes were suddenly attracted to the southeast corner.
Mr. Lu Xun really didn’t lie. You can indeed meet love or hate at the corner, although I don’t know if that was what Lu Xun said.
"Practice more if you're good at it. If you can't afford to lose, don't play. It used to be the past, and now it's the present."
"Now! All viewers, stand up! Everyone, stand up, this is the fireworks garden now!"
In the southeast corner of the garden, two figures were squatting there and whispering. Jiang Fan looked over with a dark face and found that two careless people, Hua Huo and Sang Bo, were squatting and playing with cards.
Looking at Sambo's disgraced look, there was no need to guess. He probably fell behind Hanabi in a disastrous defeat in the fan card game. No wonder Hanabi looked so elated that he just put his hands on his hips and raised his head and screamed.
"Why are you two here?" Jiang Fan hit Hua Hui on the neck with a hand knife, and Hua Huo grinned in pain.
"He followed you! It has nothing to do with me!" Hanabi and Sambo pointed at each other at the same time.
Facing these two innocent-looking masters, Jiang Fan slashed his sword and asked angrily: "I saw you in Morka. Did you not hold your shit back when you were hanging out with Sambo?"
He did see the fireworks in Morka. At that time, he thought it was an accidental encounter, or the girl took it upon herself to interfere, but he didn't expect that it was Sambo, an old man who had grown up, who was moving behind his back.
Hanabi and Sambo probably worked together on a temporary basis. Even though they were squatting in the corner and playing cards in a friendly manner, they were probably sharpening their knives secretly, always ready to give each other a blow.
"Actually, I care about you." Hanabi touched her neck and grinned in pain, "Pinoconi is too dangerous and the water is too deep. I'm not afraid that you will be tricked by some hypocrites in the family. There’s nothing left.”
"What Miss Hua Huo said is absolutely true, and I thought so too. I was afraid that Uncle Jiang would be personally endangered, so I decided to draw my sword to help." Sambo nodded in agreement like a chicken pecking at rice.
"Yes, yes, uncle Jiang Fan has old arms and legs. I am afraid that you will be in danger, so you have traveled thousands of miles. This is the power of love..."
"Get out!" Jiang Fan grabbed Hanabi's ears hard, pulled them apart like a rubber band, and then let go.
There was a "pop", and Hanabi lay in pain on Jiang Fan's shoulder with tears streaming down her face. Sang Bo hesitated for a while, subconsciously touched his ears, and leaned his head in the hope that Jiang Fan would be gentler.
Jiang Fan suddenly smiled kindly and flicked his head gently on Sang Bo's forehead.
Sambo was stunned for a moment, and as soon as the corner of his mouth raised a slight arc, the next second he felt as if a train was hitting his head, and he flew upside down uncontrollably and lay on the lawn, grinning in pain.
Hanabi squinted her eyes and glanced at Sambo, feeling a little lucky in her heart. She had shed tears just now, but now her nose almost bubbled with laughter.
"Tell me, how much do you know about Pinoconi?" Jiang Fan sat on the stone pier, regaining his eldest brother's arrogance, and looked coldly at the two masters who had failed to hold their shit back.
"Actually, we don't know much. We just know that the Pinoconi family is actually looking for a man named Mikhail. It seems that he has something to do with the clockmaker. There is also something about the star core. It seems that he has been there for a long time. Within the controllable scope of the family, the family hid the truth of the dream, and people from almost all forces came..." Sambo said cautiously.
Jiang Fan glanced at Hanabi, who was covering his ears and pretending to be mute: "I already knew this, but you two are here in the tavern? Brachi, France and Yanowei are not here. ?You haven’t met other Star God’s envoys either?”
"You are indeed an uncle! Even among the beauties, you still take charge of the overall situation!" Sang Bo gave a thumbs up in praise.
"Don't talk to me. You old man is not far behind. I don't want to be related to you." Jiang Fan looked away and stared at Hanabi, who was pretending to be mute, "What about you?"
"Of course I know." Hua Huo nodded and sat upright and said, "Someone snatched away the family invitation letter from the Annihilation Gang, but it's hard to say whether Archduke Avrit of Hellfire died, but what is certain is that Pinoconi is a big fight right now, it just depends on who shows up first.”
"So are you here to liven up the atmosphere? Or do you want to stir up Pinoconi into a pot of porridge?" Jiang Fan stared at Sparks.
"You actually doubt me!" Hanabi's eyes widened, "I've told you everything, just the color of the underwear I wore today! You actually suspect that I'm here to cause trouble?"
"Although we are fools, at least we still have conscience in our hearts." Sambo quickly spoke for his temporary teammates, "We are here to liven up the atmosphere, we are good citizens."
"Get away! You are not a good person. You didn't look like a good person when you were in Belloberg. You can sleep in a snowdrift just to have a relationship with the people on the train crew. How can you be a good citizen?" Jiang Fan saw Sambo, who looked serious, wanted to kick him in the face.
If Sambo still has some conscience, then Hua Huo has no lower limit. He and Hua Huo have met many times. Even though this guy is pretending to be a good baby now, as long as he doesn't pay attention, she can give him the whole big.
He felt that what happened to Pinoconi this time was really confusing. The doorman Misha's theft of the star core was suspected to be related to Mikhail. The family was hiding the truth about Pinoconi's dream. The forces of the seven-pillar star gods gathered in Pinoconi. Even destruction comes to join in the fun.
He felt that he was really in the right place this time, otherwise he would simply not dare to imagine what the golden pairing of Xing and March 7 would be like. He would probably be sold and still help others count their money with a smile. .
There is a limit to what Theresa can do. Star and Elise both belong to the category of beautiful waste. Although he doesn't want to make a big fuss, now is also the time to summon the subordinates and friendly personnel that Pinoconi can contact now. .
He just wants to sit quietly in the hotel and wait for the black hand to show up. As for dedication and sacrifice, just leave it to those young and passionate young people.
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Send electricity and row away!
At the beginning of the prophecy, only one person can return, and at the end of the story, only one person has not returned (posted to help book friends in the group)
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