Chapter Ninety-Four: Analytical Tasks

"There is no hint of this task now, what should we do?" Pacing in the hall on the wrong line, "Anyway, in the end, it is to promote the good deeds of Chen Ermao and Zhang Xiaohua, why don't you just let them cook raw rice and mature rice?"

"With your stinky idea, this task must be nodded and agreed by Aunt Zhang, otherwise you think that the task in hard mode can be completed so easily?" sighed with a slight gust of wind and said helplessly.

"Aunt Zhang looks like it's very difficult to get along with!" sat down on the chair decadently with the wrong line.

"Aunt Zhang really doesn't have a good face for us, but she doesn't do this to others!" The coquettish leader looked at Su Wanwan on the side.

The rest of the people also looked over thoughtfully.

"You ...... Why are you looking at me?" Su Wanwan was quietly eating snacks and drinking jasmine tea, but suddenly saw everyone looking at her, and she became a little nervous.

"Don't be nervous, I just want to do an experiment!" a gentle gust of wind suddenly smiled lightly.

The passer-by who sold matches shook his body, and a bad premonition came to his heart.

Sure enough, a slight gust of wind continued: "Passerby, you go to the back kitchen now and ask Aunt Zhang for a bowl of pork rib soup." ”

"Why?"

"No why, you go!"

A slight gust of wind did not explain at all, and drove passers-by to the back kitchen.

After a while, the passer-by who sold matches came back with red and swollen eyes.

"It's all you, you have to ask for any soup, Aunt Zhang saw me, it was a fat beating, you look at my eye circles, they are all swollen!" The passer-by who sold matches pitifully blocked the eye circles with his hands.

"It's your turn, you go and ask for a bowl of soup. A slight gust of wind ignored the passers-by who sold matches, and instead said to Su Wanwan.

"Uh...... Can I not go?" Seeing the miserable appearance of the passer-by selling matches, Su Wanwan really didn't want to go.

"Whether the task can be completed depends on this time, if you don't want to go, then don't go, don't force it!" A slight gust of wind continued to smile, but in Su Wanwan's opinion, it was full of threats.

"Okay, I'll go!" Reluctantly stood up, and Su Wanwan went to the back kitchen.

After another moment, Su Wanwan appeared in front of the five of them unharmed with a bowl of pork rib soup.

"Oh, here you go, drink it slowly, it's not enough for the kitchen, Aunt Zhang said she wanted to tell her, don't be polite!" Su Wanwan put the bowl next to the slight gust of wind and returned to her place.

"How is it? do you all understand?" A slight gust of wind glanced at a bowl full of porcelain bowls full of ribs, and glanced at everyone.

"What do you understand?" took the wrong line and stepped forward and asked about the taste of the pork rib soup, it was so fragrant!

"I kind of get it. The ancient road west wind looked thoughtfully in the direction of the back kitchen.

"What, what?" the passer-by who sold matches drank a bottle of blood tonic medicine, and the redness and swelling on his eyes were fading, "Come and listen, don't let me fight in vain!"

A slight gust of wind took a sip of tea and said.

"In this sharing task, we knew from the beginning that this Aunt Zhang was a very key person. When I was at the door, I found that Aunt Zhang was very enthusiastic about Xiaoqiao and flowing water, but she was very wary of us. ”

"It's normal to be vigilant against us, didn't Aunt Zhang's family just get caught in a thief?"

"There is a thief at home, and it is normal to be wary of strangers, but then Aunt Zhang's reaction was very excessive. With a slight gust of wind, he put his hands in front of him, changed his sitting position, and continued, "Xiaoqiao Liushui has said that we are his friends, even if we are not at ease, after entering the hall, we will not neglect the guests like this." ”

"yes, just now let us sit in the corner, and said that we would touch her potted plants or something, those potted plants are so far away, where will they be touched. Saying this, the passer-by who sold matches immediately became dissatisfied.

Also, as the host, he let the guests pour their own tea and drink, plus just now passers-by and Xiaoqiao Liushui went to the back kitchen to find Aunt Zhang, so you can draw conclusions. ”

"Aunt Zhang is more feminine than male!" replied with the wrong line.

The leading coquettish slapped his palm on the wrong line: "If you don't understand, don't talk nonsense!"

There was a slight gust of wind on the west wind street of the ancient road: "Of course, the conclusion is not that Aunt Zhang is patriarchal, but that Aunt Zhang simply doesn't like all men." ”

"That's right, the appearance of our passers-by, that's 'delicate and lovely', in reality, those aunts and girls like it very much, although we are now in the game, but the designer's vision will definitely not deviate too far. When a slight gust of wind talked about the appearance of passers-by, he also laughed softly.

The rest of the people tacitly turned their faces away silently, but the shrugging shoulders betrayed the fact that they were holding back laughter.

"Hey, you're enough! Grow a baby face, blame me!" The passer-by who sells matches has been accustomed to the teasing of his friends for so many years, and now he just gives up on himself.

"Okay, okay, can you blame me, let's not be angry!" grabbed the arm of the passer-by who sold matches on the wrong line, and flattered, "If you are angry and wrinkled, Xiaorou should come to me!"

"you, I said that Xiaorou is my sister, don't be joking!" the match-selling passerby pushed away the wrong line.

"Okay, okay, you said it's my sister, it's my sister!"

Su Wanwan listened to what she said with a slight gust of wind, and she also felt that it was very reasonable, Aunt Zhang seemed to be very enthusiastic about herself.

"Figured it out?" Gu Dao Xifeng saw Su Wanwan bow her head and stand in front of her.

Aunt Zhang's behavior is very illustrative, either she has been fooled by a man, or she has been bullied before, no matter which of the two is it, we can only solve Aunt Zhang's knot if we find out what happened before. ”

As Su Wanwan spoke, she retreated a little unnaturally, gradually moving away from the west wind of the ancient road.

The ancient road west wind naturally saw that Su Wanwan was slowly retreating, and he was curious, but he didn't break it: "You're right, let's go to the neighborhood to inquire about Aunt Zhang." ”

"Okay, why don't you go first?" Su Wanwan looked at the passers-by who sold matches and was still playing with the wrong line, and quickly stepped forward to take the porcelain bowl in his hand, "I'll go and say goodbye to Aunt Zhang, if there are any clues, let's chat with the team then." ”

After speaking, Su Wanwan ran into the back kitchen with a cigarette.