051 Teahouse snacks
Since He Yuting has incarnated as a little five Qiaoqiao, she appeared in the gang canteen.
It's not time to eat, and apart from a few NPCs, there isn't a single player in the cafeteria. He Yuting walked out of the gang and walked slowly on the streets of Taiyuan. I feel like I haven't been single for a long time, and I've been running around with Meat T and Blood Yin, in order to upgrade and play the book, so busy that my feet don't touch the ground. Now that she suddenly had a chance to be alone, she panicked a little.
Taiyuan is still the same Taiyuan, the adobe bricks are yellow and red, and the smoke of gunpowder is permeated in the distance. At this time, there are not many players roaming the streets.
He Yuting went to find the public list area. In her memory, there are several tasks there, and the ones she cares about the most are the daily tasks every day. Of course, she didn't expect much. After all, she knew that this was an incomplete world, and the upgrades were all pitted, and the follow-up mission system would be even more unable to keep up. Sure enough, before she could get closer, she heard two companion players who passed by complaining, "What the hell? In addition to the Great War mission and the tribute mission, there is no more? What about the beauty figure? What about chivalry? ”
He Yuting smiled secretly. Do these guys want to eat and drink here forever? I don't know what kind of means the system will use next to force the player to complete the hidden mission, and now she is inexplicably starting to look forward to it.
He Yuting clicked on her announcement list in the virtual realm, and her face suddenly stiffened.
Yesterday two tasks were still hanging on it.
She rubbed her eyes and looked again. Rub, it's really hanging!
Task 1: Kill the Monkey and Get Wine - Little Monkey (50/50); Monkey King (1/1); Fruit Wine (0/1)
Mission 2: Eavesdropping (0/1)
"Ahh He Yuting hugged her head and screamed: Damn, that pot of fruit wine! Drunk by her!
At this time, the system "ding! The news came. He Yuting opened it, it was meat T.
"Where?"
"Taiyuan ......"
"Exactly! We're in the teahouse! Come on! ”
He Yuting turned a corner and went to the teahouse. Taiyuan City is mostly a large house with civil structure, and the eaves fly away from the side beams of the phoenix and beast town. The green tiles of the roof are stacked horizontally and vertically, all neatly and neatly...... It looks like it's drawn. It's like the dust in the real world, and a vicissitudes of life are coming to your nose.
The teahouse is a two-story building enclosed in a square earthen fence. As in memory, the lights were bright. The square tables in the courtyard are placed against the left and right walls, and the tables and chairs on one side are laid with soft cushions, separated by screens, which are used as private seats; On the other side are simple bamboo tables and chairs. There are NPCs sitting in good seats, those who eat tea eat tea, and those who drink wine drink. The shopkeeper, who is also the NPC of the teahouse quest, has a long white tea towel hanging on his shoulder and is ushered in. From time to time, a player would come up and poke him on the forehead, and he would repeat mechanically: "Guest, tea or wine?" If you want to earn some money by doing tasks, take a look at your task panel! ”
He Yuting: "......"
Meat T was guarding the door of the house, and when he saw He Yuting enter the yard, he raised his hand excitedly. "Inside! Inside! ”
When playing games before, He Yuting had never entered the teahouse. According to her impression, the place where she can't get in is really inaccessible, and the plan is not done, just block it with an air wall. However, the map of Sword Three can be regarded as the number one conscience design in China. Many places are opened, and players can jump up and down. Later, there was a big light skill, and it was okay to fly outside the clouds. You don't have to worry about falling to your death, and when you land fast, you can take a small light double jump and land properly. If the planner is willing to dig a ditch on the map, He Yuting estimates that she is willing to drill a dog hole a few times.
He Yuting followed Rou T through the aisle and went to the private room on the second floor. The space in the house is so large that the windows near the window are opened at the same time, and the downstairs is shouting, laughing and reprimanding, which is very lively. The room was not quiet, but when he saw He Yuting stepping in, more than a dozen people in the same room were stunned, and the sound of interrupting each other also died down a lot.
Jiro Zhenjun! I was so surrounded by a group of people and sat in the first place!
Brother Hua and Yao Qianyi! It's like a double star arching moon on either side of him!
He Yuting turned around and was about to withdraw, but was pulled by Rou T. "Little Five, what's the matter with you?" Even Meat T sensed that something was wrong with her. "Let's have afternoon tea together, and then we're ready to go and have fun. If you don't start a group with us, forget it, now they all come into the house and go back. Who exactly do you have a problem with? ”
No matter who you want!
It's just that her thoughts are confused now, and she subconsciously wants to avoid Erlang Zhenjun. Moreover, Yao Qianyi's young lady herself has no problems at all, but I don't know why, the young lady accompanied Erlang Zhenjun made her very weak, and she always wanted to be out of sight.
Xueyin walked slowly from the outside, followed by a little er holding a plate. He was stunned when he saw Meat T and He Yuting blocking the door. "Not going in?"
"Enter! Of course enter! Meat T secretly used some strength to drag He Yuting into the house. However, there was no vacancy next to Erlang Zhenjun, and he regretted dragging He Yuting to sit down. Between He Yuting and Erlang Zhenjun, there is a distance of the diameter of a large round table.
On the table, there are all kinds of flower cakes and rice crackers, accompanied by fragrant tea and sake, and the oriental atmosphere is very high.
He Yuting's face twitched. Afternoon tea is a Western-style saying, which one are they making trouble?
Meat T casually took a piece of rose cake, took a bite, and frowned. Even if he didn't speak, He Yuting knew what he was thinking: what these girls eat!
"Little Wu, do you like to eat?" Meat T shyly pushed the remaining half of the bite in front of He Yuting.
He Yuting looked at him: "...... are you stupid?"
Meat T looked at the blood yin pitifully. With a cold face, Xueyin took the half piece away, and said hatefully while chewing: "If you step on the horse and eat the leftover piece, I will beat your bald head." ”
Meat T's outstretched hand stiffened in the air, and then retracted aggrievedly.
Xueyin was poor and afraid, so he reluctantly ate the half of the rose cake in the spirit of not wasting food. The tea in this restaurant is expensive, and the price of each plate of pastries can make him drip blood.
"If it weren't for a treat, I wouldn't have dared to order such a table." Meat T muttered.
"Who's in for a treat?" He Yuting asked absentmindedly, her eyes locked on a plate of chaise cakes. The bread looked like an ordinary little hair cake, and it looked very inconspicuous. However, there is a red water rhombus on the dough cake, which is very recognizable. He Yuting likes the chaise pie very much, the cake is full of jujube paste filling, the newly baked cake exudes a fresh buttery flavor, and the fragrance of jujube is overflowing when you take a bite. It also depends on the skills of the master who adjusts the filling, the jujube filling inside is too sweet and greasy, and the sweetness is not enough and it will be sour. It is almost rare to find a master who can neutralize the sweet and sour taste without hiding the taste of fresh dates.
He Yuting also wanted to eat that plate of chaise cakes with a table full of pastries.
There was a dazzling array of food on the table, but no one touched the plate of inconspicuous-looking chaise longitude.
"Jiro, of course...... The helper is in for a treat! Meat T said with a grin.
"Oh." He Yuting responded in a false voice, and kept making small movements in her hands. On the large round table is a turntable that can be tossed for guests to eat. She was carefully flicking the turntable, watching and listening. When she saw someone poking her hand on the table, she didn't move, waited for someone else to finish what she wanted to eat, and then continued slowly. The plate of four slices of chaise cakes that no one enjoyed was raw and made her move from under the nose of Erlang Zhenjun to herself.
"I told you to go with us to play Ben, but you won't go! I don't know! Exploded Xuanjing today! ”
"Yes!" He Yuting got up with a smile and reached out to reach for the concubine cake. She was still secretly sighing in her heart: Your piece of Xuanjing that stepped on the horse fell out of Lao Tzu's pocket!
"Then who took Xuanjing?" He Yuting just asked casually. In fact, there is no need to ask at all, who takes who treats!
"Needless to say, the first piece of Xuanjing! Helpers, of course! Meat T replied with one more move.
Between the lightning and flint, He Yuting raised her eyes and unintentionally swept forward, so she froze.
Jiro Zhenjun stared at her without blinking. She didn't even know how long Jiro Makoto had been watching her. The people around were in a commotion, and some people were persuading Yao Qianyi to drink. Yao Qianyi leaned lightly on Erlang Zhenjun's shoulder, and said softly: "Don't drink, I'll return the ...... with tea."
Erlang Zhenjun stood still, like a stubborn stone that could not be boiled in a zeolite. He stared at He Yuting.
To, as for it? He Yuting took a piece of chaise cake with anxiety in her heart, put it to her mouth and took a bite.
Jiro Zhenjun is still staring.
He Yuting bit a mouth full of jujube paste filling. Damn! What it tastes like! It's so beautiful! She couldn't help but squint her eyes, forgetting for a moment the fear of being cared for by a wolf. Erlang Zhenjun on the opposite side also showed a smile, and he lowered his head and drank a cup of tea to cover up. He Yuting didn't swallow a mouthful of jujube paste, and almost choked herself to death!
Why do you smile at each other and feel that your cold hairs stand upside down?