If Zheng Qing knew what Lin Guo said, he would definitely veto his speculation with tears in his eyes.

He hadn't done anything wrong, so why did he feel ashamed in his heart? Moreover, if he had taken 10,000 steps back, even if he was ashamed in his heart, why did he slip away and retreat in advance?

It doesn't make sense at all.

In fact, young government-funded students are 'taken captive'.

A minute ago, along with the other hunters of the hunting party, he watched with great interest as the hunter of some hapless hunting party in the distance was tossed by the irascible poisonhorned beast.

In the blink of an eye, he felt his belly button be jerked back, and then his feet lifted off the ground, and the sky spun around. When he came back to his senses, he was already standing in a spacious, very familiar living room.

......

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

"Tea?" Zheng Qing hadn't recovered from the space movement just now, and felt that his head was a little dizzy, and he couldn't help but shake his head vigorously.

"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 into his body, and his consciousness was much clearer.

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

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

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

How could it be here, obviously.

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

These doubts naturally need to be asked by Su Shijun, who dragged him back to the mansion, on the premise that Su Da Beauty is willing to answer his questions.

Thinking of this, the young public scholarship student immediately took a few deep breaths, squeezed out a smile on his face, looked at Su Ya's little maid, and changed the question: "Why are you here?"

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

"This is Qingqiu Mansion, where am I not here?" Because there was no one else in the room, her tone was very relaxed, and she dared to whisper to Zheng Qing: "Moreover, I am in charge of this parlor now...... You know, it's one person who is in charge of everything in this big house!"

As she spoke, she tried to straighten her chest and tiptoeed vaguely.

Zheng Qing immediately bit the tip of his tongue and swallowed his suspicion back into his stomach, he almost asked Su Man, the head maid, if she had fallen under the confusion spell, otherwise who would leave a living room to this little girl to take care of?

"It's good to be alone, it's good to be alone. The young public scholarship student vaguely complimented, held back for a long time, and finally didn't come up with other words of praise, so he had to change the subject: "What about Senior Sister Su?

Su Ya impatiently raised his small fist and hammered the big tea tray in his arms.

Knock knock.

"Senior sister is also called by you, your name is Councilor Su!" she first attacked the mistitle of the wizard, and then repeated the question from a few minutes ago: "I just asked you what kind of tea you wanted, and you answer me first...... Mademoiselle asked you to stay here for a while, and she came back to you after dealing with the troubles outside. ”

Zheng Qing did not continue to ask Su Shijun what troublesome things he was dealing with.

Looking at Su Ya's dissatisfied expression, he felt that it was better to answer along with her topic, in case she added any small ingredients to the tea she served, it was still himself who was unlucky.

"The old rule, green tea. Zheng Qing finally chose the tea that he drank the most in Qingqiu Mansion on weekdays, and then added: "If not, white water will do." ”

"Hey, who's following your old rules. Su Ya rolled her eyes and muttered, but did not reject Zheng Qing's request, but held the big tea tray, trotted in a proper manner, and ran towards the pantry.

After relieving himself, Zheng Qing looked left and right.

The living room was very quiet, and there were no idle people waiting. The mahogany tables and chairs, like the other furniture in the mansion in Zheng Qing's impression, were polished and shiny, making it hard to believe that this was the house that Su Ya was responsible for.

On the table, there were a variety of fruit snacks, but the young student had no appetite, just glanced at it, and then turned his gaze out the window.

Outside the window, the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant, and the warm breeze is gentle, which forms a sharp contrast with the cold wind at the end of winter and the dry world outside the mansion, which makes people can't help but think of the poems of Du Gongbu's 'Zhumen wine and meat stink, and there are frozen bones on the road'.

It is true that the wine and meat in the Qingqiu Mansion did not stink, and Zheng Qing did not see the bones of the frozen and starved corpses in Beta Town, but this did not alleviate his strong discomfort in the slightest A few minutes ago, he was still bathed in the baptism of blood and fire in the roar of fierce beasts and the flying of magic, and now, he appeared in one of the safest rooms in Beta Town, enjoying a warm and comfortable afternoon tea.

The young man scratched the back of his hand, he felt that he did not belong in this room.

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

"The dragon well before the Ming Dynasty was brewed with the flower dew in the garden of the mansion. The little fox girl put the teacup in front of the boy and looked at him with blank eyes.

This made Zheng Qing a little baffled.

couldn't stand being stared at, so 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, the entrance was soft and fragrant, just a small sip, it gave him the illusion that his whole body had been rinsed.

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

This compliment made the little fox girl smile and squint.

"This is natural," she crossed her waist and was triumphant: "In order to make such a small cup of tea, I used almost a pound of Ming Qian tea, and a small ten pounds of flower dew to practice my hands!

"Ahem, cough, cough," Zheng Qing took a sip of tea in his mouth, coughed violently, and choked him to heaven. It was not the first time he had come to Qingqiu Mansion, and although he didn't care much about the affairs of the mansion, he also 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 Ming Qian Longjing in the mansion has been consumed a little fast recently, and there is still a little more than a pound left, and this year's new tea has not yet come out, so he has to save a little Yunyun.

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

"Of course I don't know!" Su Ya looked at him straightly: "But I've taken care of all the tails!"

Listen to the word!

Still 'Teo'?!

Zheng Qing had a vague sense of foreboding.

"Ahem, this kind of thing...... How?" he asked casually.

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

The logic is perfect, there is nothing wrong with it!

Zheng Qing's face turned green when he heard this.