Chapter 281: Eight o'clock reception

Junxia then introduced the three of them to Zihong, and followed Zihong to a dormitory with about a dozen rooms. Each room is beautifully decorated, the room is warm, the mattress is very clean, and all kinds of daily necessities and facilities are complete. The houses are all made of red sandalwood, which is very beautiful.

Zihong first arranged for the three of Yi Lan to live here, one room for each person. And told the three of them that the meal would be arranged to be delivered to each room later, so that they could wait in the house.

Then she took Jun Xia Zhi to a remote place far away from the peach orchard, and on the left side of the house stood a poplar tree about ten meters high, with slightly blooming leaves. On the right hangs a willow tree about eight meters tall with young leaves.

This planet is very similar to the Earth Star, there is no road, and those who go to and from Taoyuan either enter by boat, go out by boat, or take off with mana, take off, or enter and exit invisibly.

Of course, Taoyuan is a forbidden place, and those who do not have permission are not allowed to trespass, and there is an air and space guard.

Xianglan's office compound is more than 2,000 kilometers away from here. There is no path further from the park, because there are no ferocious beasts or poisonous animals on this planet, so there is no need for a fence in Taoyuan.

The exterior of this humble house is dilapidated, it is made of miscellaneous wooden planks and square strips, etc., this house is estimated to be more than ten years old, and the windows do not even have glass, and there is no paper paste. Fortunately, it was not windy or rainy, otherwise the rain would have drifted in through the window.

At this moment, Zihong said: "I have heard for a long time that Jun Xia Jun likes simplicity, and he once lived in a simple wooden house on the earth, so Sister Xianglan specially prepared this humble room for Jun Xia Jun. ”

Junxia couldn't cry or laugh, not knowing what kind of medicine they were selling in their gourd. When I walked into the house, it was fortunately cleaned.

In the middle of the room is a long old desk and an old wooden chair, which resemble a simple double desk for primary school students in poor rural areas in China on the planet.

On the table were twenty or thirty sheets of A4 white paper, a marble inkstone, a bamboo brush and a rectangular square ink. The bed leaned against the innermost wall, and there was not even a mosquito net, but fortunately it was still the beginning of spring, and the weather was cold, otherwise it would have been bitten by mosquitoes. Thankfully, there's a faucet outside the door, otherwise there's no place to wash your hands.

Seeing Jun Xia standing in the house in a daze, Zihong said: "Jun Xiajun, go out and turn left, there is a grass hut, which is very convenient, you can get there by walking for only one minute." You must be tired all the way, you must be tired, you rest first, dinner will be brought later. The slave and maid are gone!" Junxia thanked him, and Zihong turned to leave.

Anyway, Yi Lan and the other three people, they lived under the same eaves together, so they walked together to chat. After a while, the meals were delivered, and the meals were divided for each person. They put their meals together and ate them together.

It's just that the three of them don't know what Junxia is doing now. They guessed that since the master wanted to separate them, there must be a reason for the master. They even guessed that Junxia was fighting against Xianglan's poetry at the moment.

They each had their own thoughts, and then one said that the choy sum was delicious, and the other said that the squid soup was delicious, which was really pleasant.

And Junxia, who waited for a long time and didn't see the food delivered, went to the door and walked around. Since there was nothing to do, I thought it would be better to go and see where the hut was, and not to "wait until the time is urgent".

So he followed the words of the purple girl, and walked for three minutes before he saw a dilapidated straw hut. As far as the eye can see, it is desolate, and a foul smell of feces hits my nose.

As soon as he entered the grass shed, Junxia found that the dung in the dung pit seemed to have just been transported from another place, and there were still traces of freshly poured dung on the wall of the manure pit.

Junxia couldn't help but guess: "Originally, there was no dung in this dung pit, and I was afraid that the smell would not die, so I specially transported some special smelly ones, I really don't know how they will torture me tonight." ”

When I remembered when I was a child in Longjiushan Village, if the elders heard a child who hated the smell of, they would teach them: "What is there to be afraid of the smell of, as the saying goes: 'Eat, use, don't, starve to death'." Junxia pursed her lips and laughed.

Junxia didn't think much about it, anyway, let it be natural, and returned to the residence after relaxing. Meals arrived at half past seven in the evening.

The person who delivered the food was a beautiful woman, tall, no more than 1.72 meters, with blond hair and blue eyes, and a white complexion. He said "Please slow down" and left.

Jun Xia lost his appetite when he saw those meals, and the Chinese cabbage was fried into black cabbage, thinking that it must be the Chinese cabbage that was fried in the other dishes without washing the pot. The rice is also a yellow and black pot.

I sniffed the wine in the jug again, and the wine still had a sour taste. I thought to myself, "If I don't eat, I will definitely go hungry tonight, and I believe they will not give me unhygienic food, although it is not good-looking, but it will definitely be hygienic." Don't let them think I'm afraid to eat and look down on me. So he poured himself and ate it.

I thought that the wine would not be delicious, but when I drank it, the wine was a rice wine of the last year, because the seal was not too good, the time was put for a longer time, and it was slightly sour, but it was very mouthy, and the taste was very beautiful, although it was not the best in the wine, but it had another taste.

Although the dish is a little more salty and looks black and mushy, the amount is not very large, and it can be eaten immediately. Guoba Junxia didn't eat less when he was a child, and it seems that everything didn't stump him.

Halfway through the meal, the beautiful woman who delivered the meal came. She thought that Junxia would not dare to eat these things, but when she saw it, he was eating and drinking happily.

So he stepped forward and asked, "Are these things delicious?"

Junxia nodded to her as she ate, and replied, "It's not a delicacy, but it will keep me hungry tonight." Wine and food have passed through the intestines, and the stomach is not hungry today. Said that Bi Junxia ate another bite of the pot.

Junxia's joke made the beautiful woman laugh out loud.

After eating, the beauty began to close the plate.

The more Jun Xia looked at her, the more she looked like Yun Yi, the deputy head of the right seat in this room, and said, "I'm really sorry to let you stand for a long time, what do you call Miss?"

The beauty replied: "The slave maid is called Yunyi, and I don't dare to ask about it." ”

When Jun Xia heard this, he hurriedly got up and said: "It's really a sin for Miss Yunyi, the deputy head of the house, to personally deliver food to Zaixia, and I hope that Miss Yunyi will forgive me a lot!

The Yunyi girl smiled and replied: "Jun Xia Jun is polite, it is Yun Yi's blessing to have the opportunity to deliver food to Xia Jun! It's just that I have to go, and the sisters are still waiting for me!" So Yun Yi left, and Jun Xia sent him out of the house.

And the three of them were chatting with the inter-house master Zizhu Xianglan and the deputy inter-office master Zihong and the assistant assistant of the inter-office master Qingwei at this time, and they were chatting very happily.

After a while, Yun Yi, the deputy head of the right seat, also went to them.

While chatting, Pin Ling suddenly asked, "Sister Xianglan, why don't you call Xia Nan with you?"

Xianglan replied with a smile: "He, it's better not to come at the moment, otherwise the taste will change, Zihong has told him to receive him at eight o'clock tomorrow morning." ”