Female Venerable: The devil wants to be a big star

Chapter 116 Hotel
There was silence in the cabin. When I looked at the time, the time on my mobile phone became 07:30. Everyone woke up one after another, got off the plane, and immediately saw a woman holding a sign with the word "HE" written in red paint. It was very strange. Eye-catching.

"She is the director?" Liao Xiaomi asked.

He Mu nodded, "We are all Chinese, so we also found an Asian tour guide."

They walked over and saw the woman's appearance clearly. She was a short woman with dark skin, but her eyes were big and bright. She always showed a sunny smile, and her teeth were very white. At first glance, she looked like a very capable young girl.

She wore a beige short-sleeved upper body, jeans on the lower body, and thick black shoes with open toes. I didn’t know if they were slippers. She put down the brand and spoke a lot in English. Except for the Mu sisters, who knew English? Could it be possible, but Wang Xian is actually a top student.

"Boss, welcome to beautiful New Zealand. I will take you to the hotel to rest."

She is about the same height as Wang Xian, both about 1.6 and a half meters tall. Her hair is very thick and yellow, giving people a wild look.

"My name is Sian Amosu, I am Thai, but I came here with my mother since I was a child, so everyone just calls me Sian."

Liao Xiaomi's eyes moved to the necklace on her chest. It was a black metal circle, like a coin, but it was carried on their backs. They didn't know what it looked like.

In fact, everyone was not very sleepy, it was said that they were exhausted, but everyone slept better than pigs.

He Mu had arranged everything. When he came to the parking lot, a white manager gave him two keys, which clearly corresponded to two off-road vehicles of unknown brands.

"Should we go to the hotel? Or just hit the road?" He Mu asked for everyone's opinions, and finally they all agreed to hit the road directly, and it wouldn't be too late to wait until they get back to appreciate the local customs and other things.

So he quickly got on the road, He Mu, Liao Xiaomi, and Wang Xian were in a car, He Mu drove, and Luo Xin drove the other four people.

Qian'an modestly said that she would not drive such a good car.

Wang Xian was not a peaceful person. He climbed on the back seat and looked at the trunk. He poked the bag and said, "Is this a tent?"

He Mu hummed, and heard him say, "Wow, a foreign power bank!"

Liao Xiaomi's voice came, "Take a photo for me. Oh, there are thousands of likes."

"It's not Xiaomi, but you don't update diligently, otherwise you would have been a big star long ago! Think about it, your mugshot could be on the wall of the subway!"

"This is too"

"That's what celebrities are like. If you don't embarrass others, don't embarrass others either. Come on, let's compare ourselves~"

"Yeah"

They began to take pictures of the beautiful scenery on the way. New Zealand is mainly hilly and mountainous, with a temperate maritime climate. The climate is mild, and livestock farming is the main industry, so you can see many pastures.

The continuous green waves moved as their viewing angle moved, and they immediately saw the cattle and sheep grazing inside. The rancher wearing a yellow straw hat was leaning against the fence leisurely, seeming to be taking a break, and seemed to have fallen asleep.

But when two off-road vehicles passed by, he waved enthusiastically and said hello.

"Wow!!!" Wang Xian stuck his head out of the window, excitedly feeling the wind, light, and air between heaven and earth.

Looking back at the car behind, several women inside seemed to be chatting. Qian'an was telling something with her characteristic body movements.

Soon we arrived in the wilderness and passed through the mountains. Time passed by, and the people in the car fell into sleep with the bumps. The sky was covered with night, and countless stars looked down like densely packed eyes.

The moon was still ugly and round, but its light was quickly overshadowed by the light of the hotel not far away. He Mu woke up the two people and said: "Please note, this is not the country. I will go down to see if there are any rooms in a while." You hide underneath so that no one sees you." Liao Xiaomi hummed drowsily and pulled Wang Xian to roll under the seat, where he slept more comfortably.

When the car parked in that row of parking spaces, He Mu took out a pistol from his bag, pulled out the magazine and looked at the bullets, then put it on his waist, got out of the car and said to the women, "Let's go."

Qian'an walked in front, and their eyes began to observe this small hotel.
It is in the shape of a square box as a whole. It is only on the second floor, but it is very long. It has more than a dozen rooms by visual inspection. It can be imagined that it will be very Western-style in the sun.

But at night, this place is completely deserted. If there weren't bright lights in a few rooms, it wouldn't matter if it was called a haunted house.

Luo Xin complained very discerningly: "A good place to kill people and buy goods. We are here to see the sea, right."

He Mu was a little embarrassed. She only saw the destination and didn't think about some of the episodes along the way, but they should be harmless. "Just stop talking."

After saying this, Qian'an in front had already opened the door. As the doorbell rang, a drunken female voice said in English: "Boss, we have another guest."

"Hello, how many rooms do you want?"

The boss is an old man with a typical Western appearance, but his words are gentle and his eyes are kind and calm. The lights inside are very dim and the smell of jasmine is in the air, making people unconsciously put down their guard.

Their eyes looked at the woman who made the noise - she was sitting on the seat next to her, holding half a glass of whiskey in her hand, her head buried in her arms, so that they could only see a strong ponytail.

He Mu calculated the numbers and said, "Four rooms."

"Okay. Are you Chinese? It's not easy to come here." She didn't seem to have thought about the Neon and Kimchi countries. She insisted on their nationalities and worked hard to promote her own wine.

It's a pity that none of the women present was interested in wine, but Luo Xin hesitated and bought a bottle of whiskey, wanting to taste it.

He Mu and Luo Xin picked up the two men, but unfortunately they slept like little pigs. They had no choice but to pick up their boyfriends and walk to the hotel.

Liao Xiaomi squinted slightly to look at the moving floor, which had changed from cement to wooden boards. He subconsciously raised his head to brighten the environment, and happened to hear a woman say: "Boss, I've finished my drink. Good night."

Hearing this, he looked over and happened to meet the man's eyes.

He couldn't see clearly and didn't pay attention.

Qu Yun's movements froze as he watched the man "resurrection from the dead" appear in front of him.

For a moment, the beauty of the two of them together flashed through her mind, and she stood up suddenly. The boss came over and picked up the wine glass, "You drank too much, but good night, my dear."

This polite little girl did not reply to him, but looked over there, took a step, and then strode over, "Is it you, Xiaomi?"

She felt the urge to cry.

Regret, confusion, jealousy, anxiety, who is that woman and why is Xiaomi carried on her body?
All kinds of speculations came to mind in an instant. When she took another step closer, He Mu had turned around indifferently, and the black muzzle of the gun was facing her eyebrows.

"Shh."

In the silence, they couldn't see each other's expressions clearly, but He Mu's voice was soft and clear: "Don't wake him, stranger."

(End of this chapter)