The kettle "gurgled" and heat came out.

Gu Ye suddenly jumped up, looking at the kettle with a weird look.

"What's wrong?" Feng Chenglin was also a little nervous by him and looked along his gaze.

The first reaction was - did Mr. Huang poison in the water?

Obviously not!

"Shui, I..." Gu Ye stuttered and gestured with his fingers, as if he didn't know what to say: "Just now, I saw the water...the water was boiling..."

Huang Lao: “…”

Is this kid crazy?

What's the matter when you see the water boiling?

Whose kettle doesn't have water?

Besides, when the guest is here, is there anything wrong with him cooking some hot tea?

However, it seems that it is not because the water is boiling, but because the water is boiling is not right!

"I... am I doing something wrong?"

Looking at the sizzling kettle, he was inexplicably afraid to carry it.

"It's okay..." Ling Luoyu stood up calmly and picked up the kettle: "Fatty, do you drink tea or boiled water?"

"Just clear water..."

Now he was confused, and he didn't have the heart to care about what kind of tea he drank?

"Guye?"

"……water……"

Gu Yehui was stuttering, staring at the kettle without blinking.

That look seemed to be frightened.

Ling Luoyu's lips curled slightly: "I want to drink tea, Grandpa Huang, do you have tea?"

Old Huang was also frightened by the expressions of several people. He was stunned for a moment when he heard this and stood up subconsciously.

"Tea? Tea? Tea... Oh, yes, yes..."

Only then did he realize that he hurried to the house to get tea.

"I'm full of rough tea, which is a bit bitter. If the girl can drink it, put less tea..."

He handed the tea bag to Ling Luoyu, watched her leisurely making tea, and then looked at the expressions of others, and couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth.

"I said... Are you going to play a puzzle, or do you have something to say? If you have something to say, then say, although I am old, I am a person who has seen the wind and waves, and I will not be beaten down so easily."

Ling Luoyu looked at Mr. Huang meaningfully: "It's okay, we just passed by here. We are tired, just having a cup of tea, take a rest, and leave immediately..."

Huang Lao: “…”

Drink tea?

What a scam!

This way, it doesn’t seem like I want to drink tea, there must be something else!

"Then...what, if you don't have any convenience, I will..."

He stood up and pointed to the peach woods outside.

"It just so happens that I have something to do..."

"Grandpa Huang, if you are busy, just do your own thing. We are really just passing by and drinking tea. There is tea and water here, so we can do everything ourselves."

Ling Luoyu made a gesture of respect and gave it to him, and asked Mr. Huang to do it himself.

He glanced at the few people suspiciously, and Old Huang left in a row.

Gu Ye suddenly hugged his head and scratched his head hard, looking puzzled: "I... I'm afraid I'm swearing to the sky, you won't believe it, right? But... but I just..."

He pointed to Huang Lao's back, pointed to the house, and then to the kettle.

Finally, gritted my teeth.

"Anyway, I saw it. I can't prove it if you believe it or not..."

It really can't be proved.

How to prove it?

No matter how badly the person who was dead in his eyes was still alive.

Isn’t this the big deal of the world?

This one alone cut off all his thoughts behind him.

"What are you anxious about?" Ling Luoyu blew away the floating leaves on the tea noodles without any haste, and seemed to be smiling.
Chapter completed!