I'll give the admiral a life

Entering the hotel, the lobby presents a silver-gray theme, and an indoor fountain is placed in the middle. Light and shadow screens appear around the fountain from time to time, which is also very emotional.

There were only the two of them in the hall, and there was no one else to be seen except the receptionist. Pudding turned his head back and forth to look around, trembling, feeling a little creepy for some reason.

It seemed that there were many people watching them in the dark.

Pudding straightened his body and whispered in Klaus's ear: "How about we change to a hotel?"

It feels weird here.

Klaus glanced at Pudding meaningfully: "You are quite sharp, little thing."

What do you mean?

Immediately afterwards, the two arrived at the front desk, where Miss Butterfly stood as the receptionist. As Pudding and the others approached, their professional smiles did not change at all from the beginning to the end.

"We want to book a panoramic suite." Pudding stretched out his finger, and made a two to the reception lady: "Two people."

"Sorry, the Panorama Suite is fully booked."

"Is it finished?" Pudding asked with some regret, "What about the double business room?"

"No more."

Pudding asked unwillingly: "Where is the private room, where is the private room?"

The lady at the front desk maintained a friendly smile and continued to reply: "It's all gone."

"Hey, let me tell." Pudding leaned his head on Klaus's shoulder and sighed: "The rooms are all gone, go to the market to find the next one."

Klaus rubbed Pudding's head and looked at the reception lady: "Book a room."

Pudding asked suspiciously: "Didn't you say there are no more?"

Not surprisingly, the lady at the front desk also replied: "Sorry, the rooms are all booked."

"is it?"

The words seemed to be asking, but the tone completely denied her statement. Klaus stretched out his hand and knocked three times on the front desk. The expression of the receptionist suddenly changed after knocking.

The smile was still mechanical, hanging steadily on his face, but his eyes were cold.

"What are you here for?"

"Book a room."

Pudding looked at the reception lady whose attitude had changed drastically, and was puzzled. At this moment, there was a faint clicking sound in the dark.

Pudding looked towards the source of the sound.

"what sound?"

Why is it a bit like a loaded bullet?

It can be regarded as often accompanying his brothers to practice guns in the shooting range, but he is still a little sensitive to this sound.

"We're not a place for tourists."

There was a faint threat in the reception lady's words, and her eyes were looking behind them. Through them, all kinds of long-range weapons could be vaguely seen pointing in the direction of the front desk.

"Maybe." Klaus smiled, pressed down on the hamster that was still twisting and looking back, and handed the card to the front desk with the other hand.

The receptionist frowned, but her face suddenly changed after receiving the card. She raised her left hand and stretched out her palm to the distance. She immediately retracted the weapon behind her, put down her hand, and handed the card back to Klaus.

The reception lady looked at the two complicatedly: "Please wait a moment, I will call the VIP to confirm the room."

"VIP? Us?" Pudding looked at the card in Klaus's hand in amazement, feeling both surprised and familiar.

After Klaus took it back, he said: "It's all about taking advantage of the situation, the fox is pretending to be the tiger."

"Is this card universal for hotels?"

"Used globally."

Wow, this VIP membership card is really amazing.

One way.

Pudding laughed and said, don't worry about having no place to live.

Seeing the little guy giggling non-stop, Klaus suddenly remembered that once Pudding was sick and was locked up, and when he got better, his family members pressed him on the bed and prevented him from going to the ground.He rushed back from the army that day, looking at the dejected little guy, he secretly took him out to play.

At that time, the little guy was on his back, smiling with such energy.

Then something happened and he was beaten up by Pudding's brothers.

When the reception lady came back, her attitude was even better than before. She handed the key card to Pudding and the two respectfully, and said, "Your room has been arranged, and we have special service staff to guide the way."

"I am very sorry for wasting your time, and please forgive me for the mistakes in work."

This attitude changed, Pudding rubbed his arms, no wonder some people often say that the face of a female beast is like the sky in August - fickle.

But it was really happy to be able to book a room. After the waiter got into the elevator, the two of them went straight to the upper floor and were taken to the duplex panoramic suite.

Pudding let go of Klaus's hand, rushed to the floor-to-ceiling windows, and leaned on the window to enjoy the scenery of the southern area of ​​Blossom Sea City.

Klaus ordered food to the waiter and closed the door.

"It should be quite expensive to live here."

Pudding looked back and thought about it. It was much more luxurious than the hotel he stayed in before, and he didn't know how long his small coffers could last for a few days.

The small account book in my heart began to calculate the accounts.

"Someone will pay the bill anyway."

It doesn't matter if it's expensive or not, the bill is sent directly to Anthony, so why save the money.

Pudding put away the small notebook and nodded: "You are right."

After all, he jumped onto the bed without even taking off his shoes, seeing Klaus frowned, but the hamster still stretched his waist and muttered: "I'm so tired~"

"Tired?" Klaus raised an eyebrow.

"Ahaha..." Pudding got up and said flatteringly, "I mean, after holding me for so long, you must be tired, Captain."

He patted the bed and said loudly, "Come and rest!"

Like a paunchy king, willing to share his land.

"...No." Klaus walked in front of Pudding, squatted down, and dragged Pudding's shoes.

Seeing Klaus's familiar operation, Pudding tilted his head, troubled: "Seriously, Captain, have I seen you before?"

"......Maybe."

Ding-dong-

The doorbell rang, Klaus put Pudding's shoes on the shoe cabinet, opened the door, and the waiter outside the door pushed the dining cart in, filled with all kinds of small snacks, seeing Pudding's eyes suddenly lit up.

Seeing Pudding jumping in his slippers, he reached out and wanted to grab the plate, but Klaus hugged him by the waist.

"Go and wash your hands first."

"Okay(^o^)/~"

Klaus sat on the bed with Pudding. The two watched the grand fireworks outside the window through the floor-to-ceiling windows while eating snacks. The fireworks in the southern district were accompanied by the ever-changing light and shadow of the city, and even the sky was illuminated several times. It is bright, and in the city, there are fireworks everywhere. If you say that the Southern District is a fireworks city, it is worthy of its name.

It is said that the fireworks can last until dawn. It looks good, but it really disturbs people's rest. Klaus adjusted the quilt for Pudding, closed the French windows, and turned on the sound masking, so that the excitement of the night would not disturb the bed and prepare to sleep. little hamster.

Pudding protruded from the bed sheet and said to Klaus, "Go to bed early too, good night."

"Well Goodnight."

Klaus has been watching Pudding sleeping soundly, and has not left.

Late at night, silent—

There was a faint sound at the door, and Pudding shook his eyelids, waking up in the middle of the night.

Rubbing his eyes, Pudding heard the sound of the door closing.

This time he was sober, Pudding turned on the bedside night light, got out of bed and looked around, and was surprised to find that the Klaus had disappeared——