Chapter 68 Su Ya’s Tail

If Zheng Qing knew what Lin Guo said, he would definitely tearfully reject his guess.

He didn't do anything wrong, so why did he feel guilty? Moreover, even if he felt guilty, why did he run away and retreat in advance?

It doesn't make sense at all.

In fact, the young student on public funds was "abducted".

A minute ago, he and other hunters in the hunting team were watching with great interest the hunter of a certain unlucky hunting team in the distance being tormented by the irritable poisonous horned beast.

In the blink of an eye, he felt his belly button being hooked back by someone, and then his feet left the ground, and the world spun around. When he came to his senses, he was already standing in a spacious and very familiar living room.

...

"Tea or coffee?" Su Ya stood beside him, holding a large tea tray, and asked seriously.

"Tea?" Zheng Qing hadn't recovered from the space transfer just now. He felt a little dizzy and couldn't help shaking his head.

"Flower tea, green tea, or black tea? Do you want to add milk or sugar?" Su Ya continued to ask.

Zheng Qing finally felt that his soul slowly fell back to his body, and his mind became much clearer.

"Why am I here?" He lowered his head and looked at the little fox girl, his eyebrows raised high, but this doubt disappeared without a trace after only a few seconds.

This is Qingqiu Mansion, Miss Su's villa on Phuket Island.

Miss Su just threw a bunch of spells on the heads of a large group of magical creatures and glanced at him.

Why is it here? It's obvious.

The question is, why did she drag him here? And in such an abrupt way? !

These doubts naturally need to be asked to Su Shijun who dragged him back to the mansion, provided that the beautiful Su is willing to answer his questions.

Thinking of this, the young student on government scholarship took a few deep breaths, forced a smile on his face, looked at the maid Su Ya, and asked another question: "Why are you here?"

This question made the little fox girl's eyes widen.

"This is Qingqiu Mansion, where else would I be if I'm not here?" Because there was no one else in the room, her tone was very relaxed, and she dared to whisper to Zheng Qing: "Besides, this reception room is now under my charge!... Be responsible for everything! Do you understand? It means that one person is responsible for everything in this big house!"

As she said this, she tried to straighten her chest and vaguely tiptoed.

Zheng Qing immediately bit his tongue and swallowed his doubts back into his stomach. He almost asked the head maid Su Man if she was under the spell of confusion, otherwise who would give a reception room to this little girl to take care of?

"It's good to be independent, it's good to be independent." The young student on government funding praised vaguely, but after a long time, he couldn't think of other words of praise, so he had to change the subject: "Where is Senior Sister Su? She brought me here, right? Does she have something to do with me? Do you need me to wait for her here?"

Su Ya raised her little fist impatiently and hammered the big tea tray in her arms.

Dongdong.

"You called me Senior Sister too? Call me Councillor Su!" She first criticized the wizard's wrong name, and then repeated the question from a few minutes ago: "I just asked you what kind of tea you wanted, you answer me first!...Miss asked you to stay here for a while, she will come back to you after dealing with the trouble outside."

Zheng Qing didn't continue to ask what trouble Su Shijun was dealing with.

Looking at Su Ya's dissatisfied expression, he thought it would be better to answer along with her topic. In case she added some small ingredients to the tea she served him, he would still be unlucky.

"Old rules, green tea." Zheng Qing finally chose the tea that he drank most in Qingqiu Mansion, and then added: "If there is no tea, plain water will do."

"Tsk, who is following the old rules with you." Su Ya rolled her eyes and muttered, but did not reject Zheng Qing's request. Instead, she held the big tea tray and ran to the tea room in a proper manner.

After recovering from her shock, Zheng Qing looked around.

The reception room was very quiet, and there were no idle people waiting on the side. The mahogany tables and chairs were polished and shiny, just like the other furniture in the mansion in Zheng Qing's impression, making it hard to believe that this was the room that Su Ya was in charge of.

On the table, there were a variety of fruit snacks, but the young student on public funds had no appetite at all. He just glanced at it and turned his eyes to the window.

Outside the window, birds chirped, flowers bloomed, and the warm wind blew gently, which formed a sharp contrast with the cold wind and dry world outside the mansion in late winter, which made people think of Du Gongbu's poem "The rich have wine and meat, and there are frozen bones on the road".

Admittedly, the wine and meat in Qingqiu Mansion did not stink, and Zheng Qing did not see the bones of people who died of starvation and freezing in Beta Town, but this did not alleviate his strong discomfort at all. A few minutes ago, he was still in the battlefield where beasts roared and magic flew, bathing in blood and fire; and now, he appeared in one of the safest houses in Beta Town, enjoying a warm and comfortable afternoon tea.

The young public student scratched the back of his hand, and he felt that he did not belong to this house.

Su Ya quickly returned to the living room with the tea tray.

"Mingqian Longjing, brewed with flower dew in the mansion garden." The little fox girl put the teacup in front of the boy and looked at him eagerly.

This made Zheng Qing a little puzzled.

Unable to bear being stared at, he finally chose to pick up the teacup and take a sip.

Then his eyes lit up. The tea was clear, the taste was sweet and delicious, and the entrance was soft and fragrant. Just a small sip gave him the illusion that his whole body had been washed.

"Okay, very good." He praised sincerely: "The tea you made today is better than what I usually drink!"

This compliment made the little fox girl smile and narrow her eyes.

"It's natural," she said with her hands on her hips, triumphantly: "In order to make such a small cup of tea, I used almost a pound of Mingqian tea and ten pounds of flower dew for hand practice! Doesn't it taste good?"

"Cough cough cough cough," Zheng Qing held a sip of tea in his mouth and coughed violently, choking him to the point of falling to the sky. This was not his first visit to the Qingqiu Mansion. Although he didn't care much about the affairs of the Mansion, he knew a lot of details.

For example, the last time he came to the mansion, Su Man, the head maid, complained to him that the mansion's Mingqian Longjing tea had been used up a bit too quickly recently, with a little more than a kilogram left, and this year's new tea has not been released yet, so he should use it sparingly.

Thinking of this, the young public-funded student held back his cough and asked cautiously: "Su Ya, does Sister Su Man know that you are wasting tea and flower dew so much?"

"Of course I don't know!" Su Ya looked at him confidently: "But I have taken care of everything!"

Listen to the wording!

Still ‘hand tail’? !

Zheng Qing had a vague feeling of ominous premonition.

"Ahem, how do you deal with this kind of thing?" He asked casually.

"It's very simple." Su Ya looked at him as if looking at a fool: "I just said you drank it... I practiced it so many times, and I brewed it for you the first time."

The logic is perfect, nothing wrong!

Zheng Qing's face turned green after hearing this.