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After going upstairs, Song Shuhang heard Mama Song's angry reprimand before entering the door.

Zhao Yaya smiled and knocked.

It's fashion girl Arthur who opens the door.

“You're back at last.” Arthur's eyes squinted and his hands whispered to the living room.

At this time, in the living room.

Papa Song, Lu and Lu Tianyu sat side by side on the couch, and the three shrunk into a small group like quails.

Mother Song stood and stood high: “How old are you? How dare you drink and drive? It's all dead, isn't it? ”

Pā pā pā pā... Song Mama's mouth is like a machine gun.

“Auntie has tea.” On the side, the wheat ear also handed a nice glass of water to moisturize Song's mother's voice.

This girl is only afraid of the world.

Mother Song was just talking about dry tongue. After taking a sip of the cup, she suddenly felt full of fighting power and began a new round of rebuke against Father Song.

When Song Daddy on the couch saw Song Shuhang at the door, he blinked at him desperately, indicating that Song Shuhang Express Rescue Field - today his old face was shameful.

But there's nothing I can do about it. It was unforgivable to drive a tractor after alcohol and have a car accident.

So even if Zhao Yaya's two good friends were present, Song Mama wouldn't let them go. Since they came back, she has been reprimanding them to this day. Look at Mama Song's fighting power now, at least another hour.

When Zhao Yaya turned her head, she saw the wheat ear with the tea to deliver the water. Her mouth was pounding - this chick was hopeless! She pulled Arthur one step to the living room, and she had to pull the wheat ear aside first before she could toss it up and down again.

After Zhao Yaya and Arthur went to the living room, Song Shuhang entered the house and placed the onion essence on the small cabinet at the entrance to the room door.

After all, the leek essence is now a leek look. If you leave it randomly, what if Mother Song takes it to the kitchen and cuts it for cooking?

“Stay where you are or I won't spare you.” Song Shuhang finally made a noise threatening to light the last ‘sword charm’ in his hand.

The scallion felt the terrible sword on the sword charm, and her slender body shivered with fright.

After placing the green onion essence, Song Shuhang Express before the living room.

“Mom, I'm back.” Song Shuhang smiled brilliantly and said to Mama Song: "Ma, there are guests at home. You should talk to Ya Ya's friends, Dad. They should know the wrong thing by now. After the Guest leaves, it's not too late to accuse them. ”

Whispering and waving, “It's okay, you can leave us alone. ”

Daddy Song coughed twice: “Cough, son, don't be lazy with the guests. Today, Lu and I are also in alcohol brains. I didn't think about it so much at the moment. We must have been wrong! ”

“Yes, brother and sister. It's all my fault. It's my fault. It's all my fault!” Old Lu Zhiyi immediately followed and recognized the mistake in the standard wrong position.

“I was wrong too, I didn't look at my dad and them. I was wrong too!” Lu Tianyu stays in line.

Song Mama glanced at the three people, and finally, under Song Shuhang's soft words persuaded each other, temporarily let the three guys go.

“Yaya, Auntie will make you some tea, and you will sit down and rest for a while.” Mama Song said.

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After Mother Song left, Father Song finally relieved himself.

Lu said, “Book voyage, I'm so sorry about your tractor. That thing... how's it going now? ”

A 150-yard hand tractor. If something goes wrong, where's he gonna get one? This thing is horrible and you can't buy it with money.

“There's a little problem, but I can fix it myself, Uncle Lu doesn't have to worry.” Song Shuhang smiled dry - he played with the tractor.

When Lu heard this, he was relieved by the dark breath. However, he was thinking that he would have to wait a few days to find an opportunity to compensate Song Shuhang. He is a human being, he drives Song Shuhang's tractor over the car himself, he will want to make up for it.

But how to make it up to you has to go home and get ready.

“Old Lu, don't think too much, God bless, let's go talk in the study. Here, leave it to the young people of Book Sailing.” Daddy Song said so, dragging Lu and Lu Tianyu to the study.

Lu Tianyu wants to cry no tears - I am only two years older than Shuhang, don't look at me big, but I am also a young man!

Song Shuhang first chatted with Zhao Yaya. When she saw Song Mama start boiling water on the tea table, Song Shuhang remembered Lingji Bi Tea.

“Yaya, you three wait a minute, I'll get you something nice.” Song Shuhang laughed.

“The good stuff I said before?” Zhao Yaya asked with a smile.

“Exactly.” Bibliography answered.

In fact, picking up Spiritual Spiritual Tea is one thing, but more importantly, he needs to go back to his room and see what the White Spiritual is doing. Besides, when Zhao Yaya brought his big box, it was placed at the entrance to his room.

There's a million dollars in cash in this case, along with Dan Pills, Blade Crushes, Soul Beads, Spirit Sprite Tea, and more.

If Mother Song accidentally knocked over the box when she passed by, saw so much cash and knife, and contacted the bloody 'Misty Man', God knows if she would want to distort it?

So Book Sail took the opportunity to bring the box back to his room.

In the room, Senior White lay flat in bed, still closed, fortunately there was no illusion around him this time.

Song Shuhang relieved himself.

He first removed the soul beads from the box and placed them on his heart's edge.

Spiritual ghosts drill out of their hearts and swallow their soul beads, then retract their hearts satisfactorily. To help Song Shuhang hit the ‘nostrils’ boundary today, the spirit ghost consumes a lot.

Then, Song Shuhang took out Lingji Bicha and Baobai and broke them.

Lingji Bi tea should be given a small portion to Zhao Yaya, but the knife was taken out to prevent the accident.

This knife is the treasure of the Moon Knife Sect Township. It can cut the flesh of four Brothers. With this knife, even if the leek essence suddenly bursts, he can break the leek essence with the sharpness of this knife.

“Hang on to the living room, it's a decoration.” Song Shuhang thought so.

So he hid the box under the bed first.

Then one hand breaks with a knife and the other hand comes out of the room with a small box of Spiritual Spiritual Tea.

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When I came out of the room, Mother Song came to me.

“Book voyage, let Zhao Yaya and her friends stay for dinner at night. Anyway, I prepared a lot of ingredients today, and I made them a good meal at night.” Mama Song said.

“Okay, no problem.” Song Shu Hangdao.

“Besides, you go downstairs to the kitchenware store on the next street and buy me a bone-cutting knife, and I bought a big rib this morning. But when we cooked at noon, I chopped that one off our own house.” Mother Song said and suddenly saw the sword in Song Shu's sailor crumble.

“Where did you get this knife?” Mama Song asked.

“From a friend, it's a decoration item.” Song Shuhang replied.

“Ornaments, how did you get there?” Mother Song wonders: “Show me? ”

“A little heavy, Mom. Be careful.” Song Shuhang had to hand over his own sword.

Mother Song took the knife: “It's a bit heavy... but it feels sturdy. ”

Can't you be sturdy? It can cut the body of a four-point monk, and it's very protective. The book sailed in the heart.

“Hang it up in the living room, but the knife is over, hang on tight, don't fall down and hurt people.” Mama Song handed back the knife and broke it, then said: “When you hang it up, go buy a bone chopper. Do you have any money around? ”

“Don't worry, I still have the money!” Song Shuhang smiled, took the knife and went to the living room.

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In the living room, Zhao Yaya and her two friends were whispering and laughing like silver bells from time to time.

Zhao Yaya looked curiously at the Book Navigator's sword after seeing Book Navigation coming: “Book Navigation, isn't this the good stuff you said? ”

“No, it's a decoration from a friend. I'll hang it up in the living room first.” Song Shuhang said, shaking the little box in the other hand: “This is what I want to give you. ”

After hanging the knife, Song Shuhang made Zhao Yaya a cup of boiling water for each of them, and then added two slices of 'Spirit Vegetable Tea' tea to each cup of boiling water.

“Is this the good stuff? Tea?” Zhao Yaya curiously pulled her head together.

Then she smiled like Song Shuhang's roommate at the time: "Shuhang, are you too picky? Even if you're Wuyi Dahong Robe, you don't have to press the tablet to soak it? ”

“Hey, hey, don't say anything. Try it first!” Song Shuhang's face calmed down and delivered tea to the three of us.

Just like Song Shuhang's Sumitomo at the time, Zhao Yaya threesome half-sanctioned, then blew with a teacup and cautiously sipped.

Thereafter, the three eyes lit up.

Clearly boiling tea, but strangely after the entrance, there was a cool breath slipping down my throat into my stomach. In this hot summer, it feels like the whole person has been cleaned from the inside out, cool and refreshing.

Moreover, the tea aroma is overflowing, the mouth remains fragrant, and it lasts for a long time...

“It's obviously just two slices of tea.” What's with the wheat ear? She's never drunk as many prestigious teas as she does. “Would it taste better if she put more? ”

“Can't put more.” Song Shuhang explained: “This tea is good, but one cup can hold up to two pieces of tea. Too much, it hurts. Just one drink a day, no more. ”

Subsequently, Shuhang handed Zhao Yaya a small box of tea: “This tea was also given to me by someone else. There are three small bags in this box for Yaya. ”

This is to thank the three of them for their help today.

This little box will be divided between the three of them first. Tomorrow, he will send Zhao Yaya a copy.

After all, that's the amount of Spiritual Vegetable Tea in his hand, and the only way to give it away is to give it away.

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After that, Song Shuhang and Zhao Yaya said goodbye and went to the kitchenware store on the next street to buy tea knives.

Before leaving, he didn't forget to take the onion from the cabinet - he wouldn't dare leave it at home!