Chapter Ninety-Three: Zhang Zhai

The confused group went to the team, and in a daze, shared the task with the other five people.

Until she stood at the door of Aunt Zhang's house, Su Wanwan still looked a little out of shape.

"What are you thinking? Stupid! Your head is going to hit the door!" slapped Su Wanwan's shoulder on the wrong line, and approached curiously.

"Ahh......h It's all been upgraded to hard mode, and I don't know what the hard way to do it!"

"What's there to worry about, with him here, we'll just follow!" said the wrong line meaningfully in the direction of his right.

Su Wanwan took a look and saw a slight gust of wind standing there, frowning, as if thinking about something.

"A slight gust of wind?"

"Yes, Ah Feng has a good brain, with him to give advice, we don't have to think about things!"

Su Wanwan sweated.

"Is this?" led the coquettish side by side and stood side by side with the ancient road west wind, saw the word "Zhang Zhai" written on the door plaque, and looked at the bungalows around him.

Su Wanwan nodded silently and knocked on the door.

After a while, I saw a woman who looked like a woman poking her head out, and when she saw five tall men standing at the door, she immediately became vigilant and was about to close the door.

"Aunt Zhang, Aunt Zhang, don't close the door, it's me, I came to your house in the morning, do you remember?"

Seeing that the door was about to close, Su Wanwan hurriedly threw herself on the crack of the door and shouted.

"You...... It's you, little girl!" Aunt Zhang looked at her and felt a little familiar, and only remembered it for a moment, then hesitantly glanced at the five people behind Su Wanwan, and said meaningfully, "The world is not peaceful now, you should pay more attention, but there are no bad people with the word 'bad guy' written on their faces!"

Leading the way: "......"

Ancient Road West Wind: "......"

A slight gust of wind: "......"

Wrong line: "......"

Passerby selling matches: "......"

Su Wanwan was embarrassed: "Aunt Zhang, they are not bad people, they are my friends, I heard that there is a thief in your house, and I am here to help you." ”

"Is it your friend?" Aunt Zhang's suspicious eyes swept between the five of them, and she still opened the door with some reluctance, "Then come in." ”

"Ding, the player has entered a specific scenario: Zhang Zhai"

Inside the hall of the Zhang house

"Come on, this is the jasmine tea that Auntie just brewed, can you taste it, how does it taste?" Aunt Zhang pulled Su Wanwan to sit on the upper seat, picked up a teacup from the table, and put it in front of Su Wanwan with a smile.

"Thank you, Auntie. Su Wanwan knew that Aunt Zhang was an enthusiastic person, so she happily took the jasmine tea and drank it in small sips.

"Is it delicious? There's some dim sum here, let's eat it!"

"It's delicious, it's delicious, it's so sweet!"

Aunt Zhang turned her head, her face turned cold, and she said to the five people who had just entered the door: "You all sit over there, don't touch the potted plants here." ”

The passer-by who finally walked into the hall selling matches, as soon as he came in, heard such a sentence, innocently looked at the potted plants that could not be hit by his eight poles, was speechless, and moved two steps to the place where Aunt Zhang said aggrievedly.

A slight gust of wind seemed to notice something, and his eyes motioned to the other three, and they also took a few steps inside, and sat down on the chair in the corner.

"There are teapots and teacups in the back cabinet, if you want to drink water, you can pour it yourself, and I still have pork rib soup stewed in the pot, so I will be lost first. ”

Aunt Zhang said a few words lightly, poured Su Wanwan's cup full of jasmine tea, and turned around and went to the back kitchen.

"It's just naked sexism!" "I was already dissatisfied with the wrong line, and when I saw Aunt Zhang's figure disappear from sight, I immediately muttered.

A slight gust of wind smiled: "If you come up and are very enthusiastic about you, that's the problem!"

Gu Dao Xifeng got up and took out the teapot and teacup from the cabinet in the back and placed them on the coffee table.

"It's all here anyway, so don't complain, come have a drink?"

Gu Dao Xifeng said and put the teacups one by one, lifted the teapot to the full, picked up the cup and put it in front of the coquettish: "Are you thirsty?

"Hmph, just a glass of boiled water!" The coquettish leader glanced at the clear tea, although he didn't want to drink it very much, but seeing the ancient road west wind staring at his expression, he still reluctantly reached out and took the teacup and tasted it.

"What's the matter, is there poison in the tea?" the passer-by who sold matches asked curiously when he saw that the lead coquettish was holding the teacup for a long time without squeaking.

"What are you talking about, Aunt Zhang is not this kind of person!" Su Wanwan really couldn't stand it.

The coquette put down the teacup in his hand and turned his face: "The taste is average!"

"Then I'll try it too. "I picked up the teacup on the coffee table on the wrong line and drank it, "I drank it with boiled water, as if it had a different taste." ”

A slight gust of wind also put down the teacup that he had drunk: "This is indeed not ordinary boiled water, there is a slight sweetness in the water, this is mountain spring water." ”

"Really?" Gudao Zefeng took a bite, "I didn't taste any sweetness. ”

"It's just that Ah Feng has that leisure, soaking in the mountains and rivers or something. "I still like to drink coffee, refreshment!"

"Your coffee beans have to be freshly ground every time, which is more laborious than Ah Feng's tea brew!" The passer-by who sold matches began to dismantle the stage.