The old woman, who claimed to be Granny Zheng, stared at Zhang Wei with the same eyes as her own eldest grandson, and after a few idle words with Zhang Wei, she returned to the house to prepare for the feast.

I have to say that Zhang Wei felt quite cordial to such a Zhangjia alley, the attitude of the grandmother in the neighborhood.

At the same time, he even loves this farmhouse run by this Granny Zheng.

For a while, he felt that under the black and oppressive mountains, this lonely farmhouse was quite elegant in terms of scenery, and it had a very quiet taste.

When Zhang Wei looked at the surrounding environment, Lan Zhonghe, who was behind him, suddenly proposed:

"Zhang Wei, you go to the backyard to say hello to your classmates first, I'll go to the kitchen to see how it is, and then we will sit down together and start eating." ”

At this time, Zhang Wei was surprised to find that his old classmate's voice was actually quite hoarse, and it seemed that his voice had been tossed very much recently.

Thinking of Lan Zhonghe's not so good-looking face, Zhang Wei didn't care.

He thought that his old classmate might have recently encountered a severe cold or something.

So after hearing the other party's greeting, Zhang Wei readily agreed, but when he walked towards the backyard, he glanced at the black pressing mountain that was extremely close.

He asked casually: "By the way, I don't seem to have been here before, what is that mountain called?" ”

"Seven Star Mountain. Without thinking, he replied from Lan Zhonghe's mouth behind him, because he was really not sure, and he would not show his flaws in front of Zhang Wei.

So he walked behind Zhang Wei as much as possible, so that Zhang Wei would not see his face full of complicated expressions.

It is precisely because of this that Lan Zhonghe couldn't see that when he said the answer to 'Seven Star Mountain', Zhang Wei still had a pretty bright smile in the first second.

Suddenly, it was unusually solemn.

Then the quiet farmhouse was immediately noticed in his eyes that something was not so normal, even if these places that he thought were not right, were extremely hidden......

In the backyard of the farmhouse, Zhang Wei met a group of classmates who came to participate in the thank-you banquet.

The head teacher plus the three main teachers, as well as the original 20 or so students from the 17th middle school and the 2nd class of the third year of high school.

At this time, they made up a table of handmade mahjong and three tables of playing cards in the spacious backyard.

Before Zhang Wei could speak, how could he say hello to these classmates who were not so familiar with each other without being abrupt.

The people who heard the footsteps had already followed the sound, and suddenly their eyes lit up, and several of the female classmates greeted them loudly:

"Zhang Wei, you're here! Come and sit here. ”

When I was in the second class of the third year of high school, where did the turtle boy who was basically ignored by these people enjoy star treatment.

But then again, it's nice to be taken seriously like this.

first said hello to several teachers one by one, and by the way, after a few idle words, Zhang Weicai found a place to sit next to those female classmates.

Subsequently, these female classmates who had never even looked at Zhang Wei much began to surround the teenager and chatter about all kinds of things in Shenwang Academy.

Especially in their questioning, when they learned that Zhang Wei had been admitted to Shenwang University in Beijing, they exclaimed directly.

The look of envy on his face was already self-evident.

In recent years, the employment situation of college graduates has become more and more severe, even if they are admitted to the so-called 211 and 985, they may not be able to find a satisfactory job.

In contrast, as long as you are a graduate of Shenwang Academy, you can have a formal job.

This alone makes them envious, Zhang Wei has studied at the best Shenwang University for a few years, and the momentum of development is definitely quite good.

What's more, the various strengths of cultivators already appear quite mysterious and sought after in the eyes of these ordinary people.

Therefore, it is not too unusual for Zhang Wei to suddenly receive such a completely different treatment.

Looking at these female classmates who were a little deliberately pleasing to him, Zhang Wei knew that if he really had any ideas, it was estimated that it would not be much of a problem to step on a few boats.

The only problem is that these female classmates are not as pure as Liu Rong and as hot as Xiao Yan.

As for technology, there is a huge gap between me and Mrs. Shiraishi and Haoyue, so there is no ripple in the young man's heart at this time......

In this situation, it was not until Granny Zheng appeared with Lan Zhong and the master again, beckoning everyone to go to the room to officially take a seat.

"Wow, Lan Zhonghe, the farmhouse you are looking for is also fantastic, I didn't expect the restaurant to be so beautifully decorated. ”

Such exclamations came from the mouths of the students, and even a few teachers who were adults were a little shocked on their faces.

is indeed the case, when they officially walked into the large private room with Granny Zheng and Lan Zhonghe, the unique layout inside was very eye-catching.

In the long corridor, there are two long wooden shelves.

The wooden shelves are full of all kinds of antique porcelain and bronze ware, which are casually placed here as decorations, and are naturally cheap handicrafts.

But these handicrafts still make these students who don't understand antiques a little bit of love to play.

The best arrangement is that the top of the box with a strong wild interest is hung with small gourds of various colors.

These small gourds are not handicrafts yet, the verdant vines show that these are genuine things, and they are indescribably delicate and lovely under the illumination of the light.

One of the female classmates, who didn't even care about the girl's reserve, stood directly on the log stool in front of the dining table.

After trying to stand on tiptoe, he put a small purple gourd on his face and rubbed it, and it seemed that he liked it to the extreme......

"Let's eat first! If you like it, everyone can pick a few after eating, and you can pick a few if you want. ”

Granny Zheng smiled kindly as always, and said such a good news in her mouth.

Suddenly, even a few teachers couldn't help but cheer.

Even the corners of Zhang Wei's mouth rose a hint of a smile, but if Liu Rong, who was familiar with him, saw it, he would definitely be able to recognize this product as a fake smile on his face.

Just as everyone was looking at the small gourd above their heads, planning which one to pick after eating, several female waitresses pushed open the door of the private room and pushed a cart full of food in.

At this moment, a group of men were a little dumbfounded.

These waiters in their twenties, although their clothes are a little rustic, and they don't even have simple light makeup on their faces, but the skin on their faces is blown, and their beautiful faces look more and more watery.

They dressed in flowers and butterflies and put all kinds of dishes, and soon filled the three tables in the box.

After Zhang Wei glanced at these waiters, he no longer stared at them like other male classmates, as if he had never seen a woman.

His greater attention was on the food that had been served.

Stewed pheasant, stir-fried wild boar, braised carp, and even a pot of soup suspected to be pangolins, the thank-you banquet of Lanzhong and this farmer's child is beyond imagination.

As if he hadn't eaten for a long time, Zhang Wei picked up a large chopsticks of wild boar, and after sniffing it intoxicatingly at the tip of his nose, he suddenly stuffed it into his mouth.

It was just a few chews before an unusually intoxicated expression appeared on his face.

First of all, these dishes did not have the smell of corpse oil that he feared the most, and secondly, the taste of these foods was far better than he imagined.

It stands to reason that when the master didn't speak, Zhang Wei's practice of eating seemed a bit polite.

It's just that on Lan Zhonghe's face, there is no unhappiness except for a sigh of relief, and on that Granny Zheng's face, there is even more wrinkles on the face of the smile!