The Farmer’s Eldest Daughter Has a Spatial Pocket

But soon, the waitress returned to smile again, she put the tray on the table, put the dishes with snacks on the table one by one, and then asked, "In addition to the snacks, we also prepared drinks, no Do you know what some of the distinguished guests would like to drink?"

Song Yan still misses the delicious food prepared by the godmother when she was a child. Hearing this, she couldn't help but get excited, "What are the drinks?"

The food is the same, candied peanuts and melon seeds, as well as small biscuits, candies and some fruits and lo-mei.

The portion is not much, but there is a lot of variety.

As for the drinks, it is probably based on the preferences of the people.

Sure enough, the reception girl smiled and said, "Our drinks include Longjing Pu'er, milk tea, scented tea, fruit tea, and a small amount of fruit wine. Because this is a more serious occasion, we will not provide spirits, please forgive me. ."

Song Yan nodded, "I drink fruit tea."

He looked at the old man Bai, who was righteous and said, "Milk tea."

The reception girl smiled, "I'm sorry, old man, but the old man said you can't drink milk tea, because it has high sugar content."

It's okay to drink it once in a while, but since the old man came to Xuanhe Mansion yesterday, he has drank no less than five cups of milk tea, which shocked both Mr. Hou and Mrs. Hou.

Bai Yong also hoped that this girl didn't know him, didn't know about her own affairs, but she didn't talk about her feelings at all.

He snorted coldly, "Would you like to add less sugar to me?"

"No way, old man."

Bai Yong was very angry.

On the side, Wan Wan covered her mouth and giggled, hmph, let him not eat jerky for himself just now. He himself is greedy, but he is too embarrassed to say that she eats too much, which is called the upper beam is not right and the lower beam is crooked.

Bai Yong took a deep breath. In the end, it's not good to be too rude in front of the juniors who met for the first time.

"OK."

The reception girl finally looked at Alin, who glanced at the old man Bai, then glanced at him again.

Bai Yong blew his beard and stared, "You can drink milk tea if you want, don't look at me, is it possible that I will rob you?"

Alin does have such concerns.

However, he came from the country of Li, and there is also milk tea from the country of Li, but it is always unauthentic and expensive.

Since I came to Xuanhe Mansion, I naturally want to drink the authentic milk tea here, or the authentic milk tea from Xinming Pavilion.

So after thinking about the pain, he still said to the reception girl, "I drink milk tea."

"OK."

The reception girl smiled and turned around to get drinks.

There is a cart outside the door, and there are all kinds of drinks and food on the cart, which is very convenient to take as you go.

After bringing the tea, the girl brought another glass of milk and put it in front of Wan Wan, "Little Miss, this is yours."

Wan Wan raised her head and said obediently, "Thank you."

The hostess girl's heart was about to melt, and after putting down her things, she went out and closed the door of the wing.

Holding his cup in the evening, he took two gulps, and then he looked back at the scene in the lobby downstairs.

The lobby is large, with a circular high platform in the middle. When this Shenghui Garden was built, it was considered for the purpose of holding various events, so the building adopted a unique acoustic structure design from the very beginning, using the characteristics of sound gathering to amplify the sound on the high platform.

Therefore, Shao Qingyuan, who was speaking on the high platform at this time, after the voice was transmitted, the guests on the third floor could hear it very clearly.