At dinner time, the hostess of the hot spring brought over the prepared meals as usual.

Zhou Yiyang opened the exquisitely packaged lunch box and took out one plate after another of food inside.

Zhou Yiyang couldn't help but frown. It wasn't his fault, but the food was a little too delicate.

Although it looks good for taking pictures, Zhou Yiyang is convinced that he is not full.

But the taste is okay. His favorite is a plate of grilled saury.

After dinner, Zhou Yiyang simply went downstairs to chat with the landlady.

The other party was able to turn this B&B into an Internet celebrity on domestic review software mainly because the employees and boss here can speak Chinese. Among them, the proprietress also speaks with a fluent broadcast accent without any accent.

The proprietress was originally sitting on a chair. When she saw Zhou Yiyang, she immediately stood up and asked respectfully: "Are you dissatisfied with the meal?"

"Not really," Zhou Yiyang had to admit, the other party's respectful attitude made him feel embarrassed to be angry. "The main thing is that I am better at eating, I wish the portion could be larger."

The other party immediately took out a notebook and wrote down Zhou Yiyang's opinions. "Isn't our hot spring pretty good?"

"Well," Zhou Yiyang admitted this: "Whether it is the decoration or the privacy, it is very good. But you can't soak in it for too long, otherwise the whole thing will fall apart."

"Mr. Zhou is really good at joking." The proprietress covered her face and chuckled: "I didn't pay much attention to the entertainment industry before. But today I checked online specifically, and I didn't expect the four of them to be so good!"

Faced with the exaggerated tone of the landlady, Zhou Yiyang quickly explained: "Fortunately, he is very popular in our country, but in Japan, he is only slightly famous."

"I don't know about this, but I asked several employees and they all hummed a few of their songs. By the way, I also downloaded some and put them in the playlist." The boss lady said with a smile.

Zhou Yiyang chatted with the other party for a while, and finally asked: "By the way, I actually have a question when I come here. Do you know what weird stories are there?"

The landlady was stunned, obviously she didn't expect Zhou Yiyang to ask this question.

"I didn't expect Mr. Zhou to be interested in these things." The landlady simply thought this was Zhou Yiyang's hobby: "But there are indeed many strange legends in our country."

At this time, a strong wind suddenly blew up outside the house, hitting the glass and making a harsh sound.

Even Zhou Yiyang felt a little bit scared.

At this time, the four of them also came to the lobby wearing clothes. The TV was playing Japanese programs, which they couldn't understand. The game network was not very good, and the experience was poor.

At this time, they returned to the most primitive form of entertainment, where a group of people gathered together to chat.

This form made all four of them feel a kind of secret happiness. After all, they had never stayed in a youth hostel. But it was very interesting to see related descriptions on Xiaobaishu and other software.

When the landlady saw them all coming over, she felt that with such a heavy snowstorm and it being night, no one would come to stay at the hotel.

She led everyone to sit on a large wooden table, "Speaking of strange stories, there is indeed one near us."

Tang Yue had just sat down and before she could sit firmly, Tang Yue jumped up from her seat almost immediately.

If she knew that Zhou Yiyang and the landlady were getting together to tell ghost stories, she would never come here even to death.

But now that not only the boss lady, but also two employees who claim to be fans are watching, Tang Yue will naturally not reveal that he is afraid of ghosts.

She forced a smile and pretended to be very positive: "It's very good, we all want to hear it!"

Su Yin almost couldn't hold back her laughter. She couldn't help but shook her head. Tangtang had sacrificed a lot in order not to ruin her character.

At this time, two employees walked over quietly and asked in a low voice: "Well, can we come over and listen too? We can also add something to the rumor!"

Zhou Yiyang naturally desires it. Weird stories like this are only interesting if you hear different versions from different people and finally merge them together.

"No problem, please sit down. After we get off the stage, we are all ordinary people." Zhou Yiyang said very gently.

As expected, a blush flashed across the faces of the two female employees.

Wang Xingrui clicked her tongue. She felt that people like Brother Yang, who were rich, handsome and good-tempered, were usually scumbags in the novels she read.

After everyone had arrived, the landlady suddenly took out two candles and placed them on the table.

"To tell you the truth, when I was in school, I loved telling ghost stories to my classmates after the school had a power outage." The landlady's face looked strange and evil under the candlelight.

In an instant, the lights in the room went out, and the only source of light was the two candles.

Tang Yue had already put his hand on Lin Xuan'er's thigh under the table.

At this time, Lin Xuan'er whispered in Tang Yue's ear: "The boss lady locked it up herself, don't think about it. If you are really scared, why don't you go back to the room first?"

Tang Yue heard the various noises made by the strong wind outside, and when he thought that he was the only one in the room, he decisively rejected the proposal.

"Who said I'm afraid," Tang Yue pretended to be strong: "I'm not afraid of ghosts at all! Hahaha, I think this atmosphere is so good."

Zhou Yiyang shook his head. Tang Yue's smile was uglier than his tears. Those words were really unconvincing.

"We often snow here, you should know." The voice of the landlady is very low and soft, like a whisper in the ear, giving people a strong sense of substitution. I have to say that she is very good in this aspect.

talent.

"So there was a legend related to the snow girl."

When the landlady said this, she paused, raised her head and looked out the window.

The snow was unseasonably heavy.

"When I was little, my grandma told me not to go out or turn on the lights during heavy snowfall."

"Why can't you turn on the light?" Su Yin asked immediately.

The corners of the landlady's mouth were raised, and her eyes were so bright under the candlelight:

"Because the light is turned on, the snow girl will know that there is someone in the room, so she will come in, catch the person, and put them in a box."

"Box?" Zhou Yiyang keenly captured this element. This special setting is often the key to making ghost stories charming.

"Let me tell you this!" The round-faced female employee raised her hand, and the person sitting next to her was Tang Yue.

At that moment, Tang Yue felt the urge to kill his fans for the first time.

The female employee also deliberately turned her head and said to Tang Yue in a chatting tone:

"The snow girl here is different from those in other places. She is not a monster or a god. She is just a poor person."
Chapter completed!