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[ding! Players Zhou Yan and Ji Fangwei won the figure book 1]

"Name Wen Fuli"
[Identity: a villager in Huaishui Village]
[Introduction is very hospitable to the villagers, but he seems to have many secrets]
[Others to be unlocked]
[Goodwill (he doesn’t like you, which is very dangerous)]
There was a good feeling. Zhou Yan looked at the smile. Wen Fuli seemed to have chosen a difficult object this time.
Wen Fuli sat in the host’s position, still smiling. He looked at the two teacups and sighed, "It’s a guest from outside. Why didn’t Wen give you tea?"
Zhou Yan had a bad feeling when he looked at the copper pot that was snoring.
Wen Fuli got up and picked up the kettle, and the boiling hot water poured out from the spout and fell into the tea cup. Two cups of steaming hot tea were finished immediately.
His smiling face looked a little ferocious in the mist, and he said gently, "This painting is my sister’s fault. Since you like it, I’ll entertain you in this white mountain."
This is going to kill people!
But Wen Fuli didn’t seem to notice the hot temperature. He picked up a white jade tea lamp and bent his eyes to see which unlucky person he seemed to be choosing.
Zhou Yan kept a stiff smile and kept thinking about how to deal with it.
Finally, he walked up to Ji Fangwei and said, "Come to the student for tea."
Bad luck fell on the first quarter.
The hot tea light rolled on his outline, and even his eyelashes were stained with water droplets.
Ji Fangwei took the teacup with both hands and drank the boiling water gracefully in Wen Fuli’s expectation.
If normal people drink such boiling water, their mouth and esophagus will definitely be damaged.
When Ji Fang only put the steaming teacup, there was no change except that his lips were more rosy.
[Congratulations to players Ji Fangwei and Zhou Yan for getting the villagers’ goodwill +1. At present, the villagers’ goodwill is 1 (he doesn’t hate you so much, but it’s still a little dangerous)]
Then it’s Zhou Yan’s turn.
He couldn’t help squeezing the wooden handle and watching Winfrey turn around to prepare another cup of hot tea.
The countdown to reunification continues.
"Er …" It’s a difficult choice whether to take impolite behavior or not. There may be other situations when the house is just beginning to be deducted.
Moreover, there is also the problem of goodwill, and every step of choice involves three directions.
At this moment, there was a sudden piercing scream outside the door, which seemed to be a female scream mixed with pain and mourning, indicating that her master was suffering an extremely terrible ordeal.
Zhou Yanzheng wanted to turn his head and look at a sound to say "Don’t turn your head"
Ji Fang only woke up, but he didn’t look back. He looked at Wenfuli coldly.
Zhou Yan was abruptly stopped by this sentence, which was stopped by the subconscious mind. The cervical vertebra was still dull, but out of the corner of his eye, a pair of white pointed shoes appeared on the ground.
Zhou Yan’s back grew cold. He knew that the two paper men flower girl were leaning against his back. If Ji Fang hadn’t woken up, he would have looked at the two paper men.
The female howling outside the door became more and more tragic, and the news gradually came after reaching a peak.
Wen Fuli turned to see the state outside the door, shook his head and sighed, "Ah, another little girl who is not sensible."
Who could it be?
One woman said that she was probably the first girl to execute her sister alone. What happened to her?
When Wen Fuli didn’t give Zhou Yan extra thought, he picked up the boiling tea he had just brewed and walked slowly to Zhou Yan and said, "Student, I know you are the most polite person to drink this cup of tea?"
Can you refuse yourself?
Zhou Yan stared at the floating green leaves in the teacup, and the rising heat almost blinded his eyes. If he drank it, he would not speak in his life.
He took a deep breath and slowly raised his hand. He was about to catch the hot teacup when he said a word-
"Mr. Wen, I feel that my classmate likes this cup of tea very much. Would you like to give it to him? Students should be friendly and courteous. "
Zhou Yan pointed to Fang Wei who was observing him.
His voice is clear and eager, and his black and white eyes are full of friendship. It seems that he is really a good classmate who is polite to others.