Monster Inn Rectification Report

Under Xie Fei's hard work, Yu Li still undertook the job of writing red blessings and couplets.

For a while, the inn was full of red lanterns, paper window grilles, and even several old trees were covered with wishing bells decorated with red tassels. When the wind picked up, the light and pleasant bells sounded like a song played in the spring.

Even though Xie Fei had done so much, the inn was still quite deserted on New Year's Eve, even Yan Lai, Lu Xiping and Lu Shengnan all went home.

In fact, there are not many tourists in the entire Xining Village, and you can almost hear the local dialect when walking on the road-it is the day of family reunion, very few people choose to travel on New Year's Eve, and even if there are, most of them are overseas trips.

But Xie Fei was not worried, because since the beginning, the inn has been fully booked.

At the moment, he and two employees are accompanying only seven or eight guests for a New Year’s Eve dinner. There are all kinds of chicken, duck, fish, wonton, dumplings, long noodles and Lantern Festival, not only taking into account the tastes of the north and the south, but also ingenious in shape—— Sweet and sour shrimp balls, cucumbers, shredded carrots are strung together as "three lanterns", Chinese cabbage is wrapped with ham, corn and green beans and steamed into "lucky bags", beef and mutton are wrapped with enoki mushrooms and rolled into "firecrackers", and fruit plates are assembled "Dao Fu", glutinous rice snacks made into the shapes of the twelve zodiac signs, fish fried in the shape of chrysanthemums...

The guests enjoyed the delicious food and chatted casually. Even if they are strangers in different places, if they are destined to sit together at this moment, it is inevitable that there will be some intimacy.

The newly installed projection in the restaurant shows the annual Spring Festival Gala. A male singer with the same style as Ah Fu is standing in the center of the stage playing and singing.

"Does Ah Fu like him?" Xie Fei asked casually seeing Ah Fu staring at him and shaking his head.

"I like his music." Ah Fu seriously corrected: "His music is very full of emotion, especially the one written for his father in each album, which is my favorite. Boss, do you want to listen to it? I have all his albums have."

"Thank you, no need." Xie Fei couldn't appreciate it a bit, and it was easy to think of the scene of Ah Fu hanging upside down on the beam of the room on the first day when he came to the inn, and he was not in a good mood.

Seeing that there was not much food left on the table, Xie Fei turned her gaze to a certain potbellied guest and the petite lady beside him, "Mr. Lin, Mrs. Lin, it's already past nine o'clock, and we're almost ready to go."

The couple came from other provinces. Mrs. Lin ate a friend's Amway and chose to stay at the inn on New Year's Eve, just to taste the New Year's Eve dinner prepared by the boss himself.

Mr. Lin is a businessman and superstitious. On New Year's Eve, there is always an incense burner.However, he doesn't believe in Buddhism or Taoism, and the nearest famous Taoist temple to Xining Village is Xiaoxian Temple in Nanshan City.

But neither of them knew how to drive. Before coming, Mr. Lin made a special phone call and asked if the inn had a car to take him to the city to burn incense. For this reason, he was willing to pay an extra day's room fee.Xie Fei thought that there would be no business on New Year's Eve, and that she had just renewed her driver's license not long ago, and thought about getting addicted to driving, so she agreed.

Before leaving, Xie Fei asked other guests if they wanted to go with them, as there were still two vacant seats in the car.

But except for Bai Yan who stayed at the inn for the Spring Festival, no one else was bothered to make such a trip in winter.

"Why did Mr. Bai think of going to a Taoist temple?" After getting in the car, Xie Fei casually asked, didn't Bai Yan "take refuge in my Buddha" recently?

Bai Yan, who was getting better from his injuries, put on his seat belt, and said quite seriously: "There are so many believers in the world, and the Buddha sometimes dozes off. It's always good to pay more respects to the mountain."

Xie Fei gave a dry laugh, suspecting that Bai Yan just wanted to join in the fun.

Mr. Lin in the back seat smiled cheerfully: "Mr. Bai's Chinese is very good. He has been in our country for many years, right?"

Bai Yan turned back, with a slight smile in his blue eyes: "Mr. Lin, I'm so pleased. Actually, I haven't been here for long, but my last romantic partner was someone from your place."

"The women here are good." Mr. Lin put his arms around his wife's shoulders: "virtuous, hardworking, gentle—"

"Not your women here."

"But didn't you say..."

Bai Yan raised his lips and smiled: "It's a man from your place."

The back row was immediately quiet, and Xie Fei also took a surprise look at Bai Yan, who did not expect that the other party would like a man.You must know that when Bai Yan first came to the inn, he was very enthusiastic and proactive towards Concubine Xiang, and the two had been ambiguous for a while. If you can't flirt, either you can't do it, or you are deliberately playing hooligans.

Now it looks like it might just be sexuality gone wrong.

The main road on New Year's Eve is unobstructed, and driving is the most enjoyable. Xie Fei drove the guests to Xiaoxianguan, and let everyone go in first, and find a parking place by herself.

There were a lot of people burning incense tonight, and the parking lot near Xiaoxian Temple was long gone. Xie Fei was not familiar with the surroundings, so she found a parking place by a certain side road after asking several times.

When he reached the crowded mountain gate, Xie Fei saw Mrs. Lin who was alone, and hurried over: "Mrs. Lin, why are you alone?"

"It's too crowded inside, I can hardly breathe, I'll go in later." Mrs. Lin said delicately, "This little fairy temple is really famous."

Xie Fei only thought that she was talking about the crowd, so she explained with a smile: "After all, it is a long time ago. I heard that it was built in the Qin Dynasty, and it has a history of more than 2000 years. It was too intense, and the Taoist temple was burned down by devils, and now only the Sanqing Palace is still an old building from the Ming Dynasty, and the rest were rebuilt after the founding of the People’s Republic of China.”

"So it's been more than 2000 years." Mrs. Lin nodded thoughtfully: "I said why there are still monks working in Taoist temples."

"what?"

Mrs. Lin pointed not far away, and Xie Fei took a look, and saw a long queue there, a fourteen or fifteen-year-old boy in Taoist robes was distributing joss sticks.

At night, Xie Fei couldn't see the boy's face clearly, only noticed that the boy's shaved head was round and cute.

The boy didn't know if he noticed the gaze of the two of them, and looked this way blankly.

"Wow, what a cute little monk!" Mrs. Lin couldn't help exclaiming when she finally saw the boy's face.

The young man probably heard her words, he frowned and glared at her, puffing up like a puffer fish.

Xie Fei was amused and at the same time speculated about the identity of the young man. Could it be that he used to be a monk and just "changed his family" not long ago?

He felt that it was not good to let Mrs. Lin alone, so he stood with her for a while, the two of them chatted for a while, occasionally swiped their phones, and it was 11:[-] in a blink of an eye.

"Let's go in and find Mr. Lin first." Xie Fei suggested.

Mrs. Lin was a little reluctant, but nodded.

The main halls in the temple were full of people, Xie Fei went from the first hall to the last Jade Emperor Hall but did not meet Mr. Lin, but found Bai Yan.

As soon as twelve o'clock struck, countless pilgrims pushed forward, and some people in the back row simply threw the burning incense in their hands into the incense burner in front of them in order to fight for time, and the scene was chaotic for a while.

"Ohmygod..." Bai Yan saw this kind of scene for the first time, and was frightened out of his mother tongue.

Xie Fei didn't have time to comfort him, so she tried her best to protect Mrs. Lin and walked into the corner.

When the few people finally squeezed into a spacious place, Xie Fei had no time to breathe a sigh of relief when she saw Mrs. Lin's face was pale and pained, with one hand pinching her throat and panting continuously.

"Mrs. Lin?" Xie Fei's heart skipped a beat, and she hurriedly supported her, "What's wrong with you? What's wrong?"

Mrs. Lin was speechless, her blue lips were trembling, and her other hand was struggling to pull the small leather bag beside her.

"Is there any medicine?" Xie Fei anxiously wanted to help, and Bai Yan hurriedly took out her mobile phone and dialed 120. Suddenly, a low-pitched male voice rang out: "Help her sit down, let her lean forward as far as possible, untie the collar." Buckles and belts."

The calm tone was inexplicably convincing, Xie Fei didn't care about the difference between men and women, and subconsciously followed suit.

"See if she has asthma spray or oral medication in her bag."

"Yes!" Xie Fei found a bottle of spray from her purse.

"One or two sprays and give it to her."

After taking the medicine, Mrs. Lin's symptoms were obviously relieved. Xie Fei had time to look up and found that the man who rescued him was sitting in a wheelchair. He was about 20 years old. Calm and sharp.

"Ask first if there is a portable oxygen bag in the temple. If not, pour a cup of boiling water and let her inhale the hot water vapor." The man raised his eyes and looked at Bai Yan, who seemed to be fooled. No response.

The man only thought that Bai Yan didn't understand, but he clearly heard the other party speak fluent Chinese when he made an emergency call. After slightly frowning, he tentatively switched to English: "Askif there is any portable oxygen bag here. If not, just prepare for boiling water. Leter breathe the hot steam."

"Sean?" Bai Yan murmured out a name.

"You know me?" There was a hint of confusion in the man's sharp eyes.

Bai Yan was stunned suddenly.

"My boyfriend lost his memory in an accident three months ago, and he only remembers what happened six years ago." A long-haired lady said suddenly, her eyes flickered slightly, and she seemed a little nervous.

Only then did Xie Fei notice that the other party was holding the man's wheelchair, and Bai Yan sneered: "Are you kidding me?" Maybe he was overly shocked, and he repeated in Chinese: "Are you kidding me?"

The woman looked at her boyfriend helplessly, but seeing the man staring at Bai Yan all the time, her face froze, and her hands tightened suddenly.

At this time, two Taoist priests rushed over. After hearing that Mrs. Lin needed oxygen, one hurried to find her, and the other went to the radio station to inform Mr. Lin.

When Mr. Lin appeared sweating profusely, the hospital ambulance also stopped in front of the mountain gate.

Although Mrs. Lin was relieved by now, she was still carried on a stretcher.

Mr. Lin only had time to shake the hand of the savior, slipped a business card to the savior by the way, and hurriedly followed the ambulance.

Xie Fei naturally wanted to go to the hospital. When he thanked the man, the man glanced at Bai Yan and suddenly asked, "Can I go together?"

Although it felt a bit abrupt, but Xie Fei thought that Yu Li's car was spacious, and the man and Bai Yan must have known each other before, and the other party probably wanted to inquire about the years when he lost his memory, so he nodded: "Of course."

The man smiled politely: "Thank you."

On the way, Xie Fei found out that the man had the same surname as Bai Yan, named Bai Wenqiu, and he was traveling with his girlfriend Zhao Xiaoman from a neighboring province.Bai Wenqiu was a snowboarder in his early years. Six years ago, he had an accident during training, causing permanent damage to his legs.

Xie Fei was quite surprised, he thought that Bai Wenqiu would be a doctor or something.

"A long illness becomes a cure." Bai Wenqiu's tone was very calm.

"What happened to your accident three months ago?" Bai Yan, who had been silent all this time, suddenly asked.

"Accidentally fell and knocked my head, and I forgot something when I woke up." Bai Wenqiu stared at the back of the passenger seat: "I heard from my mother that I stayed in the United States for three years, and that's when Mr. Bai met me. Is it?"

Not hearing Bai Yan's answer for a long time, Xie Fei glanced at him strangely, and saw that the other party was unconsciously stroking his right wrist. There was a watch on there, but Xie Fei had seen it by chance, and there was a hideous streak under the watch. scars.

Ten minutes later, cross-country arrived at the nearest hospital to Xiaoxian Temple.

After entering the emergency room and learning that Mrs. Lin needed to be hospitalized for observation, Xie Fei never stopped, helping her run up and down until it was two o'clock.

After bidding farewell to the Lin family couple, Xie Fei came out of the ward, and saw Bai Wenqiu and Zhao Xiaoman staying together, while Bai Yan was standing far away by herself, the two sides seemed to have a clear sense of separation.

"Mr. Bai, thank you very much today." Xie Fei glanced at the time, "It's too late, I'll take you and Ms. Zhao back to the hotel."

Bai Wenqiu wasn't polite to him either, and nodded slightly: "It's troublesome."

By the time Xie Fei dragged his tired body back to the inn, it was already four o'clock in the morning.

"Mr. Bai, are you okay?" Xie Fei accompanied Bai Yan to the garden, and when they parted, he hesitated for a moment before asking.

Bai Yan was startled: "What's wrong with me?"

Xie Fei said in her heart that you lost your soul all the way, it's no wonder that you are doing well, but seeing that the other party chooses to cover up, he will not expose it, "Then you should rest earlier, by the way, Happy New Year."

Bai Yan forced a smile: "Happy New Year."

Back in the small building, Xie Fei was extremely sleepy. After entering the room, he found that the light was on and Yu Li was sitting on his bed.

"Brother? What are you doing in my room?"

"Look how it is now—" Yu Li frowned suddenly, "Come here."

"Didn't I call you to tell you?" Xie Fei rubbed her eyes and walked over, her voice was a little sticky.

Yu Li suddenly took his hand and sniffed at the tip of his nose: "Who did you see today?"

"Ah?" Xie Fei's mind was almost lost at the moment, and she said in a daze, "I met a lot of people."

"You have two strange smells mixed with you." Yu Li looked upset, "One smell is very weak, I can't smell it."

Xie Fei instinctively raised her arm to smell it, but of course she couldn't smell anything, "Then what's the other smell?"

Yu Li's eyes were full of disgust: "Pipi shrimp smells."

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