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The man worked very hard and knocked loudly on the weak wooden door.

His voice was also loud, as if he had a loudspeaker on his mouth, and the cheers spread throughout the corridor.

Even the sound of reading on the third floor stopped, and I opened the door and listened to the sound.

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After a while, three strong young men kicked up the stairs.

"Uncle, why are you knocking on other people's doors when you're up in the middle of the night? Are you drinking? There's a girl here, don't scare others."

"Come on, I'll take you back."

The young men glanced at the person next to them who had his face buried in his collar.

I didn't recognize who this was for a while.

I just thought in my heart: The clothes are really good, you are a man with a crystal core.

The man was stunned for a moment, "I didn't drink. I wasn't looking for Fu Niang, it was Boss Xia who was looking for her. I came over to help knock on the door! What are you thinking?!"

Is this person Boss Xia?

The three young men let out a big mouthful of white mist, "Huh? Boss Xia??"

Xia Yan showed his face and smiled: "Well, it's me."

One of the young men blurted out: "If you don't rest in the store, what are you doing here at night?"

The person next to him hurriedly elbowed him and said with an apologetic smile: "Well, you are busy, we are just worried that the girl will be wronged, and there is nothing else. Then, Boss Xia, let's go down and recite the essay first."

Xia Yan: "Well, if you are missing a class, you can register with Xiong Xiong later."

"Hey, okay."

The young men smiled and nodded, and you pushed me downstairs.

There was also a vague rebuke, "Don't ask questions that you shouldn't ask. I have to explain to you what Boss Renxia wants to do?"

"...I said it without thinking, and I regret it now... Boss Xia won't hold a grudge against me, right?"

"The teacher has long told you to think twice before you act. You have to hit a wall and bleed to understand! It should be fine. Boss Xia doesn't care about arguing with us little people. Didn't he just tell us to register if we lack anything?"

"...That's good...I'm always a little panicked..."

The door on the third floor opened, and a small mature female voice sounded:

"Nothing happened upstairs, right?"

The young man replied: "It's okay, Boss Xia is here."

"Okay, come in quickly, you're not even wearing a hat, all your ears are red from the cold."

"哐——"

The door was gently closed and no sound was heard.

The man lay on the wooden door and listened carefully to what was going on inside.

"No, I'm so loud."

At this time——

"Who's out there?"

Suddenly there was a voice from behind the door.

"Oh my god!" The man who was close to the door was so frightened that he took a big step back, his face turning white. "I, I, I didn't hear any sound of walking behind the door!"

Xia Yan stepped forward, "It's me, Xia Yan."

There was an obvious pause behind the door.

Fu Niang sniffed softly, "I'll open the door right now."

There was a crawling sound behind the door, a rustling sound, much like the movement of a snake.

The man swallowed his saliva and said sensibly: "Boss Xia, I will go back and rest first, you guys can chat!"

Xia Yan looked at him with a smile, "Thank you for tonight. I will come to the store often in the future."

"sure!"

The man retreated into the house and closed the door softly, the sound of footsteps gradually moving away.

At this time, the door behind her opened, and Fu Niang stepped aside to let her in.

Xia Yan saw that the ground in the room was covered with large green leaves, so he took out the disposable shoe covers from the system grid and put them on.

"You can just come in." Fu Niang stretched out her hand to pull her.

"The soles of my feet are covered with snow, and there are watermarks every time I walk. Besides, it's not convenient to wipe the floor in winter."

Fu Niang bit her lower lip lightly, lowering her still red and swollen eyes.

After Xia Yan came in, she closed the door and controlled the vines to cover the entire door.

It seemed like that was the sound it made just now.

The entire house of Fu's house is wrapped in green plants, and the ground is covered with thick leaves, which are soft when stepped on.

It's not too cold in the house, so you can spend the winter safely wearing cotton clothes.

Moreover, small white light spots will flash on the leaves, which can be seen clearly even if there is no light in the room.

"Go to the back room, it's still a little cold in here."

Fu Niang looked up at her, her slightly downward eyes looking innocent and pitiful.

"good."

When I opened the door, I found it was empty on all sides, with not a single piece of furniture except for a particularly large flower bud in the center.

Despite the cold attack, she is still charming.

Xia Yan recalled what the man had just said about her living in a flower bud.

It seems that this is the one in front of me.

Fu Niang approached the bud, and a thick petal slowly fell, revealing the flat, yellowish stamen inside.

Beds, single sofas, and even wardrobes are all placed inside.

The space is very clean and tidy, and there is a light floral fragrance.

Fu Niang hesitated for a moment, then took off her cotton-padded shoes. Looking back at her, she found that Xia Yan had already replaced her shoes and arranged them neatly around the flower buds. She even took off her down jacket and hung it on a small section of the leaf that stuck out.

She breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Please come in."

This is the first time Xia Yan has been a guest in Huayuan, and he is still very curious in his heart.

The temperature here is very pleasant, and the air is filled with the fragrance of flowers. It smells good but is not pungent or sweet.

It is a taste that is very easy to accept.

After the buds closed, five or six spots of light appeared on the inner petals, which were larger than those on the outside, illuminating the room brightly.

In addition to some necessary furniture, there are also some small baskets that Fu Niang must have made herself, which contain fruits of various colors.

Fu Niang picked out a few, cut them into small pieces and placed them on the plate.

Then she moved a coffee table made of vines, placed it in front of the sofa, put a fruit plate on it, and was busy washing the cups and filling them with water.

Xia Yan relaxed his shoulders and neck, leaned on the back of the sofa, and chatted with her while ordering food in the food court, "Fu Niang, are your powers not upgraded?"

Fu Niang nodded, "The room is getting colder and colder, so I absorbed all the high-level crystal cores. Fortunately, I have reached the edge of upgrading."

She picked up the thermos and poured two cups of boiling water, then walked over with it carefully. When she saw the table full of people eating, her hands suddenly trembled.

The hot water instantly swung over the rim of the cup and poured on the back of the hand.

“Hiss—it’s so hot!”

She hurriedly put down the cup, found a leaf in the drawer, tore off the film and applied it to the area where the blisters had been caused.

"Boss Xia, why did you buy so much food? Take it back quickly! I'm full from dinner tonight!"

Xia Yan met her eyes and seemed not to notice her sharp chin. He smiled and said, "I'm leaving in a hurry. I haven't eaten yet, so you just have to accompany me. Come quickly."

Fu Niang had no choice but to say, "I'm really not hungry. I'll chat with you."

When she sat down, Xia Yan took out a bowl of hot rice, took out a new pair of chopsticks, and placed them in front of her.

"There's no reason for me to eat while you watch, let's eat together. Don't worry about the points, I didn't spend any of them. These are what Chu Wanfu invited us to eat. You're welcome, eat with an open belly!"

Fu Niang looked at the smoked chicken, lamb chops, tripe chicken, boiled prawns and steamed sea bass on the table. She swallowed silently, but she was too embarrassed to take down her chopsticks.