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Chapter 827 Tea Art Girl(2/2)

Unlike her, she is full of rebellion!

Xue Yuantong's next words were: "Siyu, put a bag on the trash can. I will kill the fish later and prepare delicious food for you."

Chen Siyu thought of Tongtong's cooking skills. She had tasted it during the summer vacation. It was super delicious. She immediately obeyed: "Yes!"

Xue Yuantong continued fishing.



After Lin Zida stole the fish, he got lucky when he came back and finally caught a small crucian carp. Well, it was about 15 centimeters long and weighed two ounces.

Even so, he almost cried with joy!

Xu Wenyi almost cried with joy when she saw him. She smiled beside her and said, "Wild crucian carp is relatively rare. Every year, my father will find someone to buy it to make crucian carp tofu soup. It is very fragrant."

She is quite good-looking, and although some of her teeth are uneven, they make her look more real.

Lin Zida was already excited, but now he was praised by the gentle dancing girl. Alas, he almost fell into a dream.

Fortunately, he was not an ordinary boy. He immediately restrained his complacency and said modestly: "Fortunately, let your cousin make some crucian carp soup to drink after I catch a few more."

Wang Yong is a talented person. He is very familiar with all parts of Yuzhou. He is a know-it-all and reliable. In addition, he is good at hot pot and barbecue.

Otherwise, given his family background, Lin Zida and Zhuang Jianhui would never play with him.

Of course, Zhuang Jianhui's appointment of Wang Yong was not in vain. Over the past year or so, Wang Yong's father had been promoted to a higher level and was now the director with real power in the district. This was a threshold that would keep him stuck for a lifetime.

When Lin Zida caught a fish, Xu Wenyi acted as a messenger and told Wang Yong.

Wang Yong specially left Lou Keke behind and came to congratulate him.

When Bai Yuxia arrived with tea in hand, she witnessed this scene completely. She had a question in her mind: 'How can a small fish be so solemn?'

Bai Yuxia's face contained a smile as soft as lake water: "Thank you for the dried fruits. I made some tea. You can try it."

Wang Yong saw the most outstanding girl in Class 8, and he sighed in his heart: 'Jiang Ning is so popular, he can actually invite Bai Yuxia to play.'

Wang Yong has a wide network of contacts, not limited to Class 8. He has been around the entire grade and even the entire school for a long time, so he is more aware of Bai Yuxia's excellence.

Not only those in the same class, but also many freshmen and seniors in high school also miss Bai Yuxia, and secretly many of them have a crush on her.

However, because her father drove a BMW, few male classmates dared to muster the courage.

Wang Yong took the rice husk cup and said, "Thank you."

Lin Zida thought that this was the tea from Jiang Ning's tent. He immediately looked at it and saw the small cup and said, "Jiang Ning is quite sentimental. The small cup is like drinking liquor. It's good and high-end."

Bai Yuxia was ashamed. It was obvious that she was worried about making fun of the material and deliberately spent less time.

There was still a slight smile on her face: "It tastes better if you savor it carefully."

After seeing off the three of them, she walked to the tent of Lin Zida and others. Zhuang Jianhui was coming to get the fish hook, and Bai Yuxia walked up to her slowly: "Hello, we made tea over there, let's have a try.

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Although Zhuang Jianhui is somewhat face-blind, he has an impression of Bai Yuxia, a female classmate in Class 8.

With a hearty smile on his handsome face, he said, "Okay, thank you."

Just like the sunny boy who performed a dunk under the spotlight during the military training of the first year of high school.

He happened to be a little thirsty, so he generously picked up a cup of milk tea and drank it in one gulp.

Zhuang Jianhui felt that the perfect fusion of the mellow milk and the fresh aroma of tea made him have endless aftertaste and the taste was extremely silky.

Zhuang Jianhui was stunned: 'This tea is amazing.'

His understanding of tea is not as advanced as that of Lin Zida and Ding Shuyan, but he just thinks it tastes good and agrees with his appetite.

He deliberately asked Bai Yuxia where he bought the tea. At this time, Bai Yuxia looked at the door of the tent. The cold, fair-skinned and gloomy girl was sitting there.

Bai Yuxia: "We made tea..."

After Lou Keke was knocked away, his already dark and fragile heart shrank back into darkness. It was a darkness that kept sinking into endless darkness without a trace of light.

She can't find the meaning of life and just wants to hide in the darkness and torture herself continuously. This is the real horror of bipolar disorder. Once she gets sick, she often wants to die.

To treat this condition, we not only need to take medication for treatment, but also need electrotherapy for control when necessary.

Lou Keke's spirit at this time had been affected by her illness, and she couldn't control her emotions at all. She took the milk tea, stared at Bai Yuxia coldly, and said, "Tea? Is there only such a small cup? Haha."

Bai Yuxia didn't react for a while. Was the other person a normal person? Although he was very good-looking, he was too strange.

While Bai Yuxia was hesitating how to reply, Zhuang Jianhui, who was obsessed with milk tea, was already unhappy with Lou Keke.
Chapter completed!
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