As the woman continued her preparations, Mengmeng led Feng Junjun to her own dwelling...
This was a house overflowing with girlish charm...
The entire room was pink, and the sunlight was exceptionally good.
After glancing at Feng Junjun, Mengmeng made a turn and whispered, "How is it here? Not bad, right?"
"Not bad!"
Feng Junjun gave a nod after glancing at the very pleased Mengmeng...
To be honest, at first glance, it did seem fine...
But upon a closer look, it felt rather creepy.
Because the entire layout here was meant for a seven or eight-year-old child.
For Mengmeng, whose age wasn’t much different from mine, it was really quite odd.
After glancing at Feng Junjun, Mengmeng happily said, "I have so many cute toys, do you want to see them?"
"Sure!"
As she spoke, Feng Junjun followed Mengmeng forward.
Soon, Feng Junjun saw a pile of various dolls, and her frown deepened.
"It seems like her mom really has issues!"
In her heart, Feng Junjun came to this conclusion.
...
Elsewhere, Xiaobei was watching this woman with interest.
The reason for this was because she had placed a lot of bottles and jars on the stone table in front of her.
This round stone table wasn’t very large.
So it was quite full at the moment.
As Xiaobei looked at them, the woman slightly excitedly explained, "I haven’t had guests over here for a long time, so I don’t really know how to entertain. If the wait is a bit long, please bear with me."
"That’s not a problem!"
Xiaobei smiled lazily...
Soon, Xiaobei looked into the distance...
Over there, Xiaobei saw numerous mounds of earth, guessing that perhaps they housed the guests she mentioned.
"Hope there won’t be one more of me shortly, since the environment here isn’t the best!"
Xiaobei joked to himself lightly...
Xiaobei admitted, the environment wasn’t too bad.
But it was only good for appreciating...
"I’ve almost finished preparing over here!"
Upon hearing this, Xiaobei turned his head and saw her putting something very black into the pot.
Xiaobei couldn’t tell what it was, but he was sure it wasn’t anything good.
However, Xiaobei didn’t care because his body was surrounded by Nine Wood True Qi, so it was really impossible to kill him with poison.
...
"This tea smells nice!"
Soon, as she poured in the boiling water, the aroma of the tea spread freely.
"This tea not only smells good but also tastes even better."
"Then I’ll have to try a bit more later!"
Upon hearing her praise, Xiaobei’s face was filled with interest.
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