I spent a pleasant evening in the hot springs, and after lunch, I enjoyed the witch's soccer game in the rainstorm - just plain football. After playing until five o'clock in the afternoon, Jiang Han was sent home by Cen Jing.

If it weren't for the wrong gender, Jiang Han really wanted to praise Cen Jing:

"She's a real gentleman"

Of course, there is a certain possibility that the praise is right......

The room booked is also with twin beds and is a complete gentleman.

After the personable Miss Cen sent Jiang Han home, she was also quietly looked at by Jiang Han's family for a while.

Jiang Zhenling simply responded with an attitude of appreciation and chatted with the other party.

Ye Keshu was more scrutinized, and inquired about Cen Jing's information on the side.

And Jiang Xuan was the most innocent, and invited her into the room to have a dinner together, but Cen Jing directly rejected the invitation. After satisfying their curiosity, the family retreated back to the house collectively, Jiang Han's family is not a rich and noble family, so there are not too many rules for hospitality, just let Jiang Han and Cen Jing say goodbye.

Looking at Cen Jing, who had a gentle expression, Jiang Han put his hands on his abdomen and smiled sweetly full of gratitude:

"Thank you for your hospitality, your hot springs, your barbecue, and this morning's football game, I had a great time."

"I'm glad I didn't disappoint you this time, thank you for being with me yesterday." Cen Jing bowed slightly, revealing a smile.

She took out a small gift box from her pocket and handed it to Jiang Han. And said:

"This is my handmade dried tofu, and our custom there will add some drunken pepper and Sichuan pepper pickling, which may be a little spicy. Even if it's just a small gift, please accept it. ”

Jiang Han took it with both hands, revealing a young and shy smile:

"Next time I'll make a box for you, I mean I love it, thank you very much for the gift."

According to etiquette, Jiang Han should have packaged the dried tofu she made at this time and returned the courtesy, but because she was still half a fake witch, she was not used to this custom, and she didn't start making tofu, although her sister said that she would teach her to make it.

She held the gift box in both hands, thinking inwardly whether to try it. According to Miss Shum, this dried tofu is estimated to be spicy and numb.

Studying, inquiring about information, learning spells, part-time jobs, and learning to grind tofu by hand...... My life is so full all of a sudden...... Calculating what he had to do in his heart, Jiang Han felt a little suffocated.

"I'm looking forward to it." Cen Jing pressed the big-brimmed hat on Jiang Han's head, rubbed it twice with a smile, and then said goodbye and left.

Seeing the back of this polite, gentle and beautiful witch, Jiang Han sighed secretly, if the owner of this body was still the original Jiang Han, it was estimated that he would have considered forming a 'friendship pink' hue relationship with this witch lady.

They will get along with each other in a friendly and peachy way.

Maybe yesterday I felt that I didn't sleep enough and wanted more warmth.

Maybe you will be coquettish and ask the other party to help you buy new clothes. You will buy an empty island not far away, and you will complete the union of witch and witch in a few years, and give birth to offspring, and witches will be roughly like this.

But unfortunately, I am not used to this feeling, and I always feel weird, and I don't want to start a relationship...... Jiang Han took the tofu and suddenly smiled.

But it's not bad...... She thought, then pushed open the door behind her and walked inside.

Knock Knock –

With two muffled sounds, Jiang Zhenling and Ye Keshu fell out from behind the door, and it seemed that they were sticking to the door just now.

Subsequently, Jiang Xuan, who performed an amazing balance, gasped twice and fell together.

Although they all fell to the ground comically, the eyes of the three women, or two women and one girl, were full of thought.

Especially Jiang Zhenling, this little comrade looked at his sister and suddenly made a 'I already knew' gesture.

…… I hate gossip...... Jiang Han covered his face with one hand, a little wanting to kill his relatives with eternal righteousness.

"......" her mouth opened, and it took a long time to spit out a sentence: "Two big comrades, and this little comrade, my friendship with this Miss Cen Jing is pure and young, and it is a simple friendship." ”

"Simple, pure, youthful friendship, I understand." Old Comrade Jiang Xuan raised his hand, and before Jiang Han could smile gratefully at her, the old comrade added: "I used to lie to my mother like this, my first batch of eggs is almost hatched, and they still think that I and Da Yezi are pure good sisters." ”

What about NM, you say...... No, it's really my mom...... Jiang Han took a deep breath and explained:

"She's a lady through and through, we had a room and two single beds......"

"You have a room? Oh! Miss Jiang Zhenling clutched her chest and roared excitedly: "...... And then you are afraid of the cold at night? ”

…… What kind of stall literature did you find the reason for sleeping in the same bed? Jiang Han covered his face with his hands and walked in the door, not wanting to deal with his sister.

Walking into the kitchen, dinner was set and kept warm with magic.

White-cut turkey, steamed squid, dragon meat rolling, grilled hellfire eggs...... She counted the dishes on the table, distracted.

Then I heard the voice of the family walking in behind me and quietly chatting:

Jiang Zhenling persuaded: "I think she is good, beautiful, and considerate, she brought her sister back last time." ”

Jiang Xuan agreed: "I also think it's okay, this kid is polite......"

After Ye Keshu hesitated, she said, "But don't you think she's a bit of a beast?" ”

The two of them made puzzled voices: "Huh? ”

Ye Keshu hesitated again and said, "Can you attack our family Han'er's height, isn't this a beast?" ”

The two nodded at the same time: "Yes! ”

……

Can we stop talking about height? Jiang Han felt that this would be his Achilles' heel, a fatal wound that was poked every time.

The family sat down, looked at the food that had been arranged, and said together, "Let's eat." ”

Jiang Han lowered his head and looked at the light blue casual dress on his body.

"Give."

My sister pushed over the napkin, and Jiang Han smiled, "Thank you." ”

After disposing of the napkin, she set her sights on the Hellfire Egg first, giving priority to the dishes she hadn't eaten, which is called the spirit of adventure.

It is an egg that resembles a pineapple, and the orange egg white inside is roasted and becomes rich like cheese, and then the beef is added. The taste is spicy, but it shows the deliciousness of the beef itself, and the better the beef, the better the dish.

Jiang Han was satisfied with eating a large amount of beef and chatting with his family at the table.

She talked about finding a folding space for Miss Du Ningxiang, and Jiang Xuan had a way to do this, and quoted an approximate price with a smile:

450,000.

This is still a cost price, the folding space is currently priceless, the real wealth of each witch family is in their folding space, if you want to get a healthy and normal folding space, this price is already the lowest price.

Jiang Han decided to go back and tell the others about this offer, and it was up to them to decide whether to accept it or not.

Then Jiang Xuan told her family about the recent development of the giant folding space, and when the summer is over, the policy will be announced when the autumn comes, and before that, she hopes that the family will also raise money to buy two safe folding spaces as high-priced real estate or ethnic stations in the future.

Since the summer is still long, this matter has been put on hold for the time being.

The witches have predictions about rising house prices, but they are not bold enough...... Jiang Han thinks so.