Everyone pampers the small blessing who has a Spatial pocket

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Chapter 161 Can I Trust You

  After the disaster, people's life gradually recovered, and the Flower Festival was very lively.

  There is also a peach tree outside the Wangjia Baozi shop. Unlike other houses, this is a real peach tree.

   Mrs. Wang felt that the silk flowers were too expensive, so Wang Chuanfu directly asked Wang Chuanfu to dig a peach tree in the village, transport it by a donkey cart, and plant it in front of the shop.

   The peach blossoms of other homes are fragrant, because the peach blossom-flavored rouge is applied.

  The peach blossoms in Wangjia Baozi Shop are also fragrant, but it is because Xiao Ayu secretly poured Wanling Water.

  The peach blossoms are blooming, attracting people to visit in front of Wangjia Baozi Shop.

   There are even a few students who write poems about this exceptionally blooming peach tree, and Wang Chuangui is one of them.

   The Huachao Festival is a grand event, and the students of Aoki Academy naturally have to come out to collect the wind. Wang Chuangui followed the master to watch the people's livelihood.

   Everyone learned that Wang's steamed buns shop belonged to Wang Chuangui's family, and said with a smile: "Brother Wang, since it is your steamed buns shop, how about giving us something cheaper?"

   Before Wang Chuangui spoke, Wang Chuanyuan, who was greeting the guests inside, walked out. Seeing the crowd, his face smiled like a flower.

   "Oh, it's the Master who is here, hurry up, please take a seat inside!"

  There are no seats in the shop now, so Wang Chuanyuan arranged them in the back yard.

  The yard was not very big, and the dozen or so students brought by the master were still a little crowded in the back.

  Because there are not enough stools, only three or four people can sit on it.

   Originally, the students wanted to leave and go shopping on their own, but Mrs. Zhang had already come in with hot tea.

   "Master, students, the shop is a little busy today, and the reception is not good!" Mrs. Zhang's voice was loud, but it didn't make people feel flattering, and she filled the teacups one by one.

  Wang Chuangui handed them the teacup, turned his head and said to Mrs. Zhang, "Brother-in-law Zhang, thank you very much, I'll entertain you here, you can go ahead and do some work."

  Wang Chuangui didn't want to come to disturb him. Who knew that he had planted a peach tree in front of his house, which attracted a lot of onlookers. The master is a person who loves scenery, and naturally he doesn't want to miss it.

   "Chuheng, don't be too busy, come here and write a poem with peach blossom tea."

  chuheng is the word that the master gave to Wang Chuangui, meaning that he is only now officially studying, and he must persevere.

  Wang Chuangui replied yes and walked over to discuss it with the students.

   The tea that the students held in their hands was something they didn’t want to drink. The tea in the steamed bun shop would definitely not be as good as the one prepared by themselves, not to mention that it was free.

   After the discussion, I felt dry mouth and took a sip, and I was shocked.

   "Brother Wang, what is your tea made from? Why is it so delicious!"