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Chapter 690 There really is only one room.

Chapter 690 There really is only one room.
Suzhou City.

After saying goodbye to Boss Fang, Tan Wenjie took Ling'er and Long Kui into the city.

Ling'er, who hadn't traveled far from home in a long time, was full of curiosity and asked questions all the way.

"That's how everyone in the city is." Tan Wenjie already had the standard answer.

Just like taking your girlfriend shopping for clothes, the answer is always the same.

"what!"

Screams came from the front.

A man and a woman were tied to a tree ahead, and a girl with a "Woman is Dangerous" hairstyle was waving a whip.

Thinking to himself how incredibly lucky he was, Tan Wenjie grabbed Ling'er and Long Kui's wrists and turned to leave.

He had obviously stumbled upon a scene where Lin Yueru was disciplining the servants who had eloped. As a wealthy landlord, he could easily empathize with the character. However, he was currently pressed for time and had many tasks to complete. He only wanted to take Ling'er around and had no time to chase after girls.

"Brother Wenjie, what is that?" Zhao Ling'er stood still.

"man."

"What about that one?"

"woman."

"City people are so complicated."

"How to say?"

"They were actually tied up and whipped."

“Ling’er can tell jokes now, hahaha.” Tan Wenjie glanced at the girl who was waving a whip.

The other party had clearly spotted them as well.

"Shall we save them?"

“It’s very troublesome.”

"Brother Wenjie, you don't believe me?"

"It's not that I don't trust you, it's that I don't trust myself."

“Then let’s make a move,” Long Kui said, well aware of Tan Wenjie’s current state.

Although they no longer possess top-tier combat power, they can still fight top-tier battles, existing in a state that appears weak but is actually capable of overturning the table at any moment.

Apart from being a little out of breath after running a couple of steps, there were no problems.

"I'm not saying I can't beat her," Tan Wenjie said helplessly.

But Longkui and Ling'er had already jumped out.

"Let go of that boy!" "Let go of that girl!"

The two shouted at the same time.

Lin Yueru turned around and looked at the two girls who had suddenly jumped out, then turned her gaze to the handsome man standing at the farthest point, her brows furrowing slightly:

"I'm disciplining my own servants, what business is it of yours to interfere!"

"When you see injustice, you should help!"

The two of them sang in harmony, giving off a genuine sense of naivety and inexperience, like young heroes just starting out in the martial arts world.

Such young heroes usually die very quickly in the martial arts world.

Ling'er, nurtured with special nutrition by Tan Wenjie, and Long Kui, the spirit of the Divine Demon Sword, possessed top-tier combat power in the human realm. Defeating the martial arts master Lin Yueru was as easy as taking candy from a baby.

"Oh!"

"what!"

Lin Yueru stared at Tan Wenjie: "I'll remember you!"

Tan Wenjie: "?"

I was just a passerby; it was those two who attacked me.

She turned and left.

"Thank you so much, my benefactor," the two men, who were being hung up and beaten, thanked him repeatedly.

"No need to thank me, it was Brother Wenjie who asked us to do it," Zhao Ling'er said happily.

When I first entered the martial arts world, I loved to help those in need.

Tan Wenjie: "..."

Fine, since Ling'er is so happy, I'll take the blame myself.

After releasing the two men, Tan Wenjie and his two companions entered the city.

After a long day of travel, he needed to find a place to rest. Although Suzhou was a bustling city, it held no appeal for Tan Wenjie.

Upon entering an inn, Tan Wenjie expected to trigger a classic dialogue.

In ancient times, the question was whether you wanted a hotel or a restaurant; nowadays, it's the same process: ask if you have a reservation.

"Book a room." Tan Wenjie stood in front of the counter.

The shopkeeper looked up and quickly sized up the three people.

Looking at Tan Wenjie, his clothes were made of high-quality materials with exquisite stitching. They seemed ordinary, but there was more to them than met the eye. At least the shopkeeper had never seen such high-quality materials on the clothes of the local tycoon Lin Tiannan.

The other girl in the blue dress was even more extravagant, wearing a flowing, wide-sleeved fairy dress.

I've heard of people buying and collecting antiques, but I've never seen anyone wear antiques on their body. Do they have so much money they don't know what to do with it?

Even the other girl, whose clothes seemed ordinary, was as beautiful as an angel.

understood!

"Ahem, we only have one superior room here," the innkeeper said.

Tan Wenjie shook his head: "There are three of us."

"There really is only one room, you don't know this," the innkeeper immediately explained. "The Lin family in Suzhou is holding a martial arts contest to find a husband for their daughter tomorrow, and all the eligible masters in the martial arts world have come. The rooms are in high demand."

"Brother Wenjie, then, then let's share a room." Ling'er's cheeks flushed slightly. "We can squeeze in."

"Ok."

Tan Wenjie sighed, appearing very unwilling.

Just as I was paying and going upstairs, a young male and female swordsman carrying swords entered the room.

"Manager, please prepare two superior rooms."

"You two have come at a bad time; we only have one superior room available."

"But my junior sister and I... No, no, there really isn't another room available?"

"There really is only one room, you don't know that..."

Tan Wenjie and his two companions, who had just climbed the stairs, were speechless.

No wonder this inn is so popular; the manager is indeed very efficient.

The three of them went upstairs in silence without saying a word, and silently entered their room and sat down.

If you have to squeeze, you still have to.

……

Ling'er dozed off for a little while, and when she woke up, she found that it was already evening.

Only Longkui was gently wiping the Divine Demon Sword by the bedside.

"Sister, where's Brother Wenjie?"

"The owner met a new friend and was drinking downstairs."

"Oh."

The room fell silent again.

After a while, Ling'er said, "I'm going downstairs to find him. Do you want to come with me?"

"Okay."

Meanwhile, in a corner of the inn's lobby, Tan Wenjie's lips twitched as he looked at the man in front of him who was crying loudly because he was drunk.

This man, named Liu Jinyuan, came to drown his sorrows in alcohol because so many people came to the martial arts contest to find a husband.

The specific reason is hard to say, but he kept talking about Yue Ru and his cousin.

"Brother Tan, do you know martial arts?" Liu Jinyuan suddenly asked.

"Good question." Tan Wenjie picked up a peanut. "Not at the moment."

"Sigh, why does my cousin want to hold a martial arts contest to find a husband?" Liu Jinyuan tried to drown his sorrows in wine, but after downing a cup, he immediately choked and coughed.

Tan Wenjie poured himself a glass of wine, puzzled.

With this alcohol content, you'd think it was a sweet drink if you didn't know.

"My cousin is my first love, but I'm just a weak scholar, I can't even kill a chicken, sob sob sob."

Tan Wenjie gently patted his shoulder: "I understand you."

"Brother Tan, have you also experienced heartbreak, or perhaps your sweetheart ran off with someone else?"

"No, I'm usually the one who steals other people's sweethearts, commonly known as 'Yellow Hair'."

"Huang Mao?"

Liu Jinyuan, his eyes blurry with drunkenness, noticed two beautiful girls approaching.

"Brother Wenjie, you've drunk a lot of alcohol, it smells awful."

"Yes, you need to take a shower when you get back, otherwise I won't let you go to bed."

Ling'er and Long Kui came to Tan Wenjie and complained.

"Alright, that's enough drinking." Tan Wenjie stood up. "Brother Liu, you said you were treating."

He's not short of money, but he just enjoys the feeling of getting a bargain.

Liu Jinyuan nodded blankly, watching Tan Wenjie being helped away by two pretty girls, one on each side, and suddenly felt even more like crying.

"That's not right," he suddenly realized.

Since Brother Tan is so skilled in romance, he can definitely help me win back my cousin Yue Ru's heart.

Back in the guest room upstairs.

Tan Wenjie took off his clothes and took a bath behind the screen. The two women outside listened to the sound of the rushing water and couldn't sit still. They couldn't help but imagine all sorts of scenes.

In their minds, Tan Wenjie was incredibly pitiful.

Until the fragrant, handsome man emerged from his bath.

"Go to sleep." Tan Wenjie sat on the bed, looking at the two reserved people.

There's really nothing to be reserved or conflicted about. He and Ling'er are already married, so it's only natural that they sleep together. Long Kui is a sword spirit, so she can go back to the Divine Demon Sword to rest, or if all else fails, she can go into the "Baby Space" to stay for a while.

The golden headband wasn't used for nothing.

Zhao Ling'er blushed and said, "Then let's squeeze in? I want to sleep inside!"

Longkui: "I'll sleep outside."

Tan Wenjie: "?"

Do you want to ask for my opinion?
With a soft sigh, Tan Wenjie opened his arms.

Who cares about the raging storm?

"bring it on."

After a night, Tan Wenjie opened his eyes.

Last night it seemed like three people were sleeping together, but actually there were four.

Moreover, it was Red Sunflower who ignited the war.

When the fires begin to spread across the grasslands, no one can remain unscathed.

A small foot was still kicking his face; it was impossible to tell whose it was.

Tan Wenjie moved the long, fair legs that were lying haphazardly on his body away.

One was a princess of the Jiang Kingdom, and the other was a princess of the Nanzhao Kingdom. They were good at talking, but they were not good at serving others at all.

I have to dress myself now.

Thankfully, I took a shower before bed to avoid waking up smelling like rotten eggs.

"Brother Wenjie?" "Master?"

"Get up, let's go for a walk today, and then go to Fengdu."

"Oh." X2
The two had no objections.

After a quick breakfast, the three of them went out.

"It's so lively up ahead!"

"A martial arts contest to find a husband is really boring."

"Let's go take a look."

Unable to dissuade Ling'er, Tan Wenjie had no choice but to lead the two of them forward.

"It's her, the girl from yesterday!" Ling'er recognized Lin Yueru on the arena.

At this moment, Lin Yueru had just used the Qiankun Yizhi technique to take down a martial arts master.

The most powerful aspect of this strategy is its massive spending; the results are outstanding.

"I surrender!" The man on the stage clutched his chest and promptly conceded defeat.

"I apologize for any offense, Yue Ru." Seeing that the other party was also very polite, Lin Yue Ru clasped her hands in response.

As the daughter of a prominent family in the martial arts world, her manners are definitely impeccable.

"Yueru?" Zhao Ling'er suddenly turned to look at Tan Wenjie.

She remembered that Tan Wenjie had said before that if Li Xiaoyao had a child, he would name it Yiru.

Furthermore, Tan Wenjie's reaction when they first met yesterday was also abnormal.

Even the most innocent-looking girl can instantly transform into a master detective when it comes to relationships and romance.

“I’m really not familiar with her,” Tan Wenjie shook his head.

Zhao Ling'er remained silent, only turning her head repeatedly, her gaze shifting back and forth between the two of them.

Before leaving Fairy Island, Grandma said that after getting married, one must avoid being jealous.

A good woman will definitely help her husband woo other women and keep the household stable.

Although she didn't like Lin Yueru who bullied the weak, it wasn't impossible for her to have a child named Yiru if her brother Wenjie really wanted to.

"You're here to participate in the martial arts contest to find a husband too?" Lin Yueru noticed Tan Wenjie and his two companions and turned her attention to him.

Tan Wenjie: "I don't know martial arts."

The crowd immediately erupted in cheers and jeers.

"Are you scared?"

"A pretty boy is definitely not an option."

"Such a beautiful girl has taken a liking to you, and you don't want her?"

Lin Tiannan, who was standing to the side, also spoke up: "Young master, why don't you come up on stage and give it a try?"

This was the first time Tan Wenjie had ever seen such a large-scale escort service; he even claimed to be a complete stranger to the situation.

Liu Jinyuan, who was watching the battle, also witnessed this scene.

"Brother Tan?"

At the same time, he breathed a sigh of relief. Brother Tan was just as weak as he was, so he definitely couldn't beat his cousin.

Just now, a burly man with a face full of scars and holding a tiger-head knife was kicked away by my cousin in a few moves.

Moreover, Brother Tan has two close female friends. Such a devoted man would never make a move on his cousin.

"Brother Wenjie, give it a try."

"Alright," Tan Wenjie said reluctantly as he went on stage.

If your own wife helps you pick up girls, it would seem like you're not being open and honest.

Some things need to be explained in advance.

“I already have a wife.” Tan Wenjie pointed to Ling’er below, who was raising her little fists in support. “So, Miss Lin, I came up here simply to compete with you. I never thought about marrying you.”

Lin Yueru snorted coldly: "Let's talk after you can beat me!" Standing on the arena, Tan Wenjie cautiously glanced at his equipment.

The eleven-faced Demon-Sealing Drum is definitely unusable; using just one of them would be enough to overturn the city of Suzhou.

Train, Dragon Cloth Shoes, Divine Demon Sword, Thor's Hammer, Golden Bow and Silver Bullets, Fire Brick, Abyss Evil Sword, Command Flags of the Two Generals of the Mountain, Banana Leaf Fan, Ruyi Scepter, Coin Earrings, Water-Avoiding Mount...

After looking around, I realized that all of them posed a risk of massacring the entire city.

Seeing him standing there blankly, Lin Yueru frowned and asked, "Are you ready?"

Tan Wenjie nodded, "Thank you."

Thump thump thump, Lin Yueru rushed to Tan Wenjie.

Recalling yesterday's events, she swiftly and ruthlessly pointed her sword at his brow.

The martial arts practitioners who had been knocked off the stage earlier were still unconvinced, but seeing Lin Yue's ruthlessness, they couldn't help but feel fortunate that she had shown mercy. Otherwise, they would not only have lost face, but they might have lost their lives as well.

With his years of combat experience, Tan Wenjie easily dodged the attack by taking a step to the side as soon as the opponent charged at him.

Think about who he used to fight against.

It includes Erlang Shen, Sun Wukong, the Bull Demon King, and the Demon Lord Chonglou, who are not only highly powerful and have great supernatural abilities, but also have the best martial arts skills in the Three Realms.

As Lin Yueru's sword missed its mark, Tan Wenjie leisurely struck her wrist and tripped her with his right foot.

Having already reacted, Lin Yueru used her internal strength to forcefully control her forward lean, turning into a somersault in mid-air to nimbly dodge.

After landing, quickly use your left foot as a support point and perform a whip kick with your right foot.

But Tan Wenjie had anticipated this move, squatted down in advance, and reached out just as the opponent's new strength had been generated and his old strength had been exhausted, grabbing his ankle at just the right moment.

"you!"

Tan Wenjie raised his finger and gently poked his calf twice: "Pfft, your leg is broken."

"Hmph!" Lin Yueru forcibly withdrew her leg.

She was about to attack again when, unexpectedly, Tan Wenjie advanced instead of retreating, gently pressing his fingers together against her throat.

"Look, you're dead again."

Before making a move, Tan Wenjie was wondering how to deal with a master with decent internal strength. After making the move, he realized that the difference between him and them was too great, and he could completely crush them with just his experience.

A martial arts skill that has reached its pinnacle will make one virtually invincible in combat.

Lin Yueru: "I lost."

Her cheeks flushed slightly as she turned and left.

One of the people who had been egging him on earlier shouted, "This kid is pretending to be weak while actually being strong!"

Another man with a long, pockmarked face exclaimed anxiously, "He looks like that? Miss Lin, you can't just look at martial arts skills! Be a little more discerning and treat yourself better!"

"That kid already has a wife. Didn't they say the competition was just a formality and didn't count?"

“There’s something fishy going on. I don’t agree to this marriage. This kid didn’t use his inner strength; it’s obvious that Miss Lin held back.”

"They're a perfect match, a match made in heaven, who gives you the right to object, you shifty-eyed fox!"

"Damn, do you want to fight?"

"Fine, then come at me!"

The competition above has ended, but the battle below has just begun.

The scene quickly descended into chaos.

"Please give way."

Tan Wenjie raised his hands and slowly squeezed off the stage.

Ling'er had already clenched her fists and jumped for joy, shouting, "Brother Wenjie, you won!"

"This is a martial arts contest to find a husband; they want me to marry a woman."

"Then marry her. She can also give birth to Yiru for you."

Is it possible that Yiru was born from you?

"what?"

Is that how it is?

Wait a minute, those two are definitely up to something!

"Young master, our master invites you in." A servant from the Lin family approached.

At the Lin family's warm invitation, Tan Wenjie went to the Lin residence.

I didn't see Lin Yueru, but I did see Lin Tiannan and Liu Jinyuan.

"How should I address you, young master?" Lin Tiannan asked with a smile.

Only an expert could see the difference. He was certain that the young man in front of him had reached the pinnacle of martial arts. He could defeat Yue Ru without using internal energy, relying solely on his moves. His strength must be extremely high.

At such a young age, he must have come from a prestigious school.

Moreover, he was handsome and bore some resemblance to his father-in-law when he was young. In short, he was a father-in-law looking at his son-in-law and the more he looked, the more satisfied he became.

"Tan Wenjie".

"Young Master Tan, let's discuss your marriage with Yue Ru."

Liu Jinyuan, who had been just observing from the sidelines, suddenly widened his eyes. Wait, this isn't what I expected.

“Master Lin,” Tan Wenjie shook his head, “I’m already married.”

He pulled Ling'er to his side.

"This is my wife, Ling'er."

Liu Jinyuan, who was still just observing, couldn't help but nod. As expected of Brother Tan, whose friendship was stronger than gold, he was able to resist the charm of Cousin Yue Ru.

Lin Tiannan turned to Long Kui beside him and asked, "And who is this young lady?"

"Don't worry about that, cough cough." Tan Wenjie coughed lightly. If you had asked him before last night, he could have confidently said it.

As for now.

Lin Tiannan gave him an "I understand" look.

He then said, "Do you know that Yue Ru also has an aunt named Yun? What does it matter if a man is born between heaven and earth, or has three wives and four concubines?"

Tan Wenjie shook his head righteously: "Father-in-law, that's not how it's said."

Liu Jinyuan, who was still just observing, nodded slightly, then suddenly opened his eyes wide.

Wait, what were you yelling about just now?!
Marriage is a major decision that cannot be made in a few words. This meeting is also a preliminary assessment of Tan Wenjie's character.

Tan Wenjie and his two companions were led by a maid to their guest rooms to rest, and were then assigned to three different courtyards.

"What's next door?" Tan Wenjie asked casually.

The maidservant stole a glance at him, then whispered, "This is Miss's boudoir."

"Oh." Tan Wenjie nodded, understanding.

"Young master, you can call us if you need anything. The servants are waiting outside the door."

"it is good."

After the servants left, Tan Wenjie walked around the room, then lay down on the bed to catch up on sleep.

I was exhausted last night.

"Boom boom boom!"

"Brother Tan, Brother Tan, open the door!"

Tan Wenjie groggily opened his eyes: "Who is it?"

"It's me, Liu Jinyuan."

As soon as Tan Wenjie opened the door, he rushed in like a whirlwind.

"Brother Tan, you said you wouldn't lay a hand on my cousin."

"Really?" Tan Wenjie picked at his ear. "You must have misheard."

Liu Jinyuan then said, "You said you already have Ling'er and Longkui."

“That’s true.” Tan Wenjie nodded. “Actually, I didn’t want to marry Miss Lin. I even have a conflict with her.”

"It seems that was indeed the case back then. My cousin wanted nothing more than to kill you."

"Yes, don't worry." Tan Wenjie patted his shoulder. "I support you."

"You want to help me pursue my cousin?"

"When did I say that?"

"Thank you, Brother Tan!" Liu Jinyuan was overjoyed. "My cousin is admiring the trees outside. She's been admiring them for half an hour. Come on, I'll take you out. Please put in a good word for me."

Tan Wenjie: "..."

Forced to leave the courtyard with Liu Jinyuan, they saw Lin Yueru admiring a tree. Her ears twitched slightly, as if she heard someone approaching, and she began to admire the tree even more intently.

"Cousin, let me introduce you," Liu Jinyuan said warmly. "This is Brother Tan, he and I are very good friends."

Lin Yueru turned her head as if she had been accidentally disturbed.

However, as soon as he turned around, his gaze fell on Tan Wenjie's face.

"Brother Tan, this is my cousin, Lin Yueru," Liu Jinyuan said in a low voice, "and also my..."

He was still a little shy.

Tan Wenjie and Lin Yueru's eyes met, and the two slowly moved closer.

Are you free tonight?

"When you have time, what do you want to do?"

That look in his eyes—so complicated, it's like he's a social outcast, so innocent yet a con artist in love.

The distance is getting closer.

"What are you two doing?" Liu Jinyuan quickly grabbed Tan Wenjie and pulled him back.

Liu Jinyuan pulled Tan Wenjie to a corner.

"She was my first love, and you actually stole her away!"

"Yes, I wanted to steal her away, but she didn't like me, as you know. I just met her by chance because of the martial arts contest to find a husband."

"I see." Liu Jinyuan nodded in realization.

“Being brothers is in the heart.”

Tan Wenjie returned to Lin Yueru and said, "We had some misunderstandings before."

"Ah."

"The moonlight is beautiful."

"The wind is gentle."

"Wait!" Liu Jinyuan tried to stop him again.

The atmosphere is a bit off, and are you two exchanging secret signals?

Liu Jinyuan couldn't sleep that night. For the first time, he understood what it meant for a man's mouth to be a deceitful devil.

The next day, two pieces of news, one good and one bad, came rushing in.

The good news is that Tam Man-kit has passed away. He said the marriage was too rushed and he didn't want it to happen this way.

The bad news is that Lin Yueru left with him.

The worse news was that Lin Tiannan, with a broad smile, stroked his beard and said, "That's what young people are like."

In Fengdu, Tan Wenjie returned once again, leaving Ling'er and Yue Ru outside while he headed straight for the Cold Marrow Spring.

A giant lotus tree, with countless flowers blooming and falling, symbolizes the birth and death of life.

Wangchen Siming was waiting quietly under the tree.

Upon seeing Tan Wenjie, he greeted him, saying, "You've arrived."

"This time, I'm going to take the soul of the Cold Marrow Spring." Tan Wenjie got straight to the point.

As one of the most powerful forces in this world, the power of Shennong Nine Springs can forge the Flaming Blood Blade of Demon Lord Chonglou, the Brilliant Sword of Divine General Feipeng, and the effects of the Frost Marrow Spring Soul, which are only stronger than weaker.

"it is good."

Wangchen Siming did not obstruct it.

But when Tan Wenjie put on the Fengdu Emperor skin, I couldn't help but take a second look.

Your title "Emperor of Fengdu" has been strengthened by drawing upon the power of the Netherworld.

You have gained the power of the "Frosty Marrow Spring"

You have obtained the "Book of Life and Death," which allows you to peruse information about the target's past and present lives.

Your "Fengdu Emperor" skin has evolved, gaining the scene skin effect "Frosty Spring," which allows targets within range to revive under certain conditions, with the revival conditions refreshing randomly.

[You have unlocked "Frost Marrow Spring Unit Hatching". Currently available hatchable unit: Ghost Soldier Lv1]

[Cold Marrow Spring Troop Hatching: Costs 50 Soul Power and 1 Soul Essence to hatch 1 unit; Current Soul Power: 0, Soul Essence: 0]

[You have unlocked "Frost Marrow Spring Hero Unit Hatching". Currently available hatchable unit: Ghost General Lv1]

[Hero Unit Hatching at the Frost Marrow Spring: Costs 5000 Soul Power and 1 Premium Soul Essence to hatch 1 unit; Current Soul Power: 0, Premium Soul Essence: 0]

Behind Tan Wenjie, a giant tree phantom instantly appeared. Unlike the Cold Marrow Spring, the tree behind him was bare and contained nothing.

Even after removing the skin of the Fengdu Emperor, Tan Wenjie could still feel his connection to this power.

The skin seems to have become "passive" and follows me around.

"If I find a suitable mysterious power, I may be able to completely transform the power of the skin into my own."

The next goal is also set.

He turned to look at Wangchen Siming: "Do you want to leave this place?"

"My mission is to protect the Frost Marrow Spring." It shook its head.

Tan Wenjie was disappointed. He had originally planned to use the golden hoop to subdue the other party. Although he didn't have enough magic money, he believed that as long as he could find a breakthrough, the rest would be fine.

Money can be earned slowly.

"I have to go now."

"Ah."

Tan Wenjie mentally complained that the other person was bad at chatting, then said goodbye and left.

He casually killed a few notorious evil spirits on the way, which increased his soul power by dozens of points, but he didn't get any soul essence, let alone any high-quality soul essence.

After leaving Fengdu, it was time for the honeymoon.

Tan Wenjie brought the three women to the inn to stay.

The innkeeper glanced at the four people and said apologetically, "I'm sorry, sirs, we only have one superior room available."

Longkui and Ling'er: "..."

Lin Yueru: "Ah? No, no, that won't do!"

The two women looked at each other.

This young lady from the Lin family is naive and easy to bully, hehe.

Ling'er: "You'll get used to it."

Lin Yueru: "You can get used to this?"

The four paid and went upstairs, but after only a few steps, another person came in.

"Manager, please prepare two superior rooms."

"We are currently fully booked."