âAlright, here you go,â Gu Wanyin handed the bottle of Coke to it. SÑará´h the nôᴠel Fire.nÑt website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.
The little squirrel system wobbled as it held the Coke bottle, needing Gu Wanyin to help twist off the cap.
It clutched the Coke and chugged it down, finishing more than half the bottle in one go.
Only after finishing did it burp and say contentedly, âDelicious!â
Gu Wanyin laughed at its antics and asked, âWhat else do you want to eat or drink? Donât forget, Iâm the boss, and I can take whatever food and drinks I want from the hotel.â
âLetâs have hot pot today!â The system hopped onto Gu Wanyinâs shoulder with the half-full Coke bottle in its paws. âI remember my doctor saying before that hot pot is the best!â
âSure thing.â
Gu Wanyin was also hungry, so she had Old Six guard the front desk and called Bai Shuwen to join her for hot pot in the restaurant.
âIsnât that the little squirrel we met in the horror world?â Bai Shuwen exclaimed upon seeing the system. âWe havenât seen it since we returned from the horror world. I thought it didnât make it out.â
The system, with one paw on the Coke bottle and the other on its hip, said, âIâm so awesome, how could I not come back?â
Bai Shuwen was startled.
After all, in the horror world, the system only spoke to Gu Wanyin, and only they could hear it.
This was the first time Bai Shuwen had heard the system speak.
However, since Old Six was already there, a talking garlic, a talking squirrel wasnât so hard to accept.
So Bai Shuwen quickly adapted to the idea of a talking squirrel and didnât ask too many questions.
She had known Gu Wanyin for so long and never pried into things unnecessarily.
After all, life was so pleasant now; why bother knowing so much?
Entering the restaurant, Gu Wanyin saw many unfamiliar faces already seated.
They were likely soldiers under the Dukeâs command.
A man sat alone at a table, and judging by his demeanor, he was probably the Duke.
He was currently slurping a bowl of spicy potato noodles with a serious expression.
Gu Wanyin, Bai Shuwen, and the system were discussing what dishes to choose when someone behind them said, âBoss.â
She turned to see Eugene.
âWhatâs the matter?â Gu Wanyin asked.
âHis Grace, the Duke, would like to speak with you. He has some questions for you.â
Gu Wanyin smiled and said, âIf he has questions for me, he can come to me, and Iâll answer them. Iâm not going to seek him out.â
With that, she ignored Eugene and continued selecting dishes.
Gu Wanyin didnât want to look down on others just because she had the system, but since she had the system, why should she let others look down on her?
Others always came to her when they needed something.
Why should the Duke make her go to him?
Even if it wasnât the end of the world, in Gu Wanyinâs eyes, the Duke was no different from anyone else.
Eugene was left with a snubbed nose, somewhat shocked by Gu Wanyinâs response.
That was Duke Bobby Jeans! Back in the day, he even had the privilege to attend the kingâs banquets.
Even if this boss didnât know the Dukeâs name, knowing his title as a Duke, she shouldnât be soâ¦
But then again, she managed to own such a grand castle and dared to open it for business; she must have some skills.
Eugene just didnât know if the Duke would be angry.
Eugene returned to Bobbyâs side, respectfully saying, âYour Grace, the boss said that if you have any questions, please⦠you should go to her.â
Bobby had just finished slurping his potato noodles, filling his stomach, and was in a good mood.
He stroked the sword at his waist, chuckled, and said, âThis boss must be quite formidable. Just look at the talking garlic and the squirrel on her shoulder. And she has so many strange items here; Iâve traveled many places and never seen such things.â
Eugene hesitated and said, âYour Grace, I heard from other guests here today that this is a hotel bestowed by the gods, and that the boss is⦠an angel.â
Bobby was taken aback, then his expression turned thoughtful.
âDo gods and angels really exist? If she truly is an angel, then I canât possibly take over this castle, can I?â
Eugene hastily said, âYour Grace, I think we should not act rashly. After all, the castle belongs to her. While I believe she should open the castle to more people without charging, if we were to take it by force, wouldnât that be wrong?â
âAs you said, she shouldnât charge people to stay here. If this castle were mine, I would let survivors stay for free and build up human forces to fight against the vampires.â
Eugene wanted to say more, but Bobby cut him off, âLetâs not rush. We canât act hastily. My soldiers need rest, so letâs observe for a few days first.â
âYes, Your Grace.â
â¦
Old Six was sitting at the front desk.
As a garlic, it didnât need to eat, but it was greedy, so it grabbed a pack of fries.
After munching them down, it looked at the packagingâ
Garlic-flavored.
Old Sixâs eyes widened.
Goodness, garlic eating garlic-flavored fries!
Old Six opened its mouth, then heard a scream.
It thought something was offâit hadnât even screamed yet, so why was someone else screaming?
Then it saw the system running towards it, tongue out, panting.
âHey! Whatâs wrong with you?â Old Six asked, bewildered.
The system ignored it, still panting and running around the lobby.
âDonât run!â Gu Wanyin chased after it, âYouâre spicy, running wonât help! Come back here!â
The system seemed to be too spicy to think straight, ignoring her and continuing to run around the lobby, knocking over a vase.
Luckily, the vases here couldnât break.
âHahahaâ¦â Old Six laughed mercilessly at the system, âSo you got spicy! Canât handle spice, what a failure!â
Before it finished, the system glared fiercely at it.
âWhy are you glaring at me? Itâs trueâ¦â
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Before it could finish, the system pounced.
A squirrel and a garlic wrestling together.
The scene was downright bizarre.
Gu Wanyin was torn between laughter and tears: âWhy are you two fighting? Stop it!â
Fortunately, both were small.
So Gu Wanyin didnât have much trouble separating them.
She held one in each hand and sternly lectured them, âFighting is not allowed in the hotel, donât you know that? If you set a bad example for the guests, what will people think?â
âSis, Iâm sorry,â Old Six quickly apologized.
The system mumbled something, but Gu Wanyin didnât catch it.
âWhat did you say?â