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After all, it wasn't his.
What should we say if Zhao Haitang comes back and questions us?
Was it ruined by three clients?
Curry Sauce: "How about we salvage this?"
Zhang Wei looked at him with surprise: "How can we fix this?"
Half an hour later.
The table was largely restored to its original state.
The only difference is that the originally white chrysanthemums have now turned pink.
The colors are different.
Su Chen stroked his chin: "Are you sure you can keep this a secret?"
"We'll keep it a secret for as long as possible, and deal with it if something goes wrong later," Zhang Wei said helplessly.
Curry Sauce smiled and asked, "How is it? Is it exactly the same as before?"
Zhuge Dali glanced at it.
Nods 4.8.
"They really do look very similar, almost indistinguishable, except for the color of the chrysanthemums."
"We're out of white chrysanthemums, so I can only buy some pink ones. I also bought white paint; all I need to do is spread it evenly," Curry Sauce said with a smile.
Su Chen asked in confusion, "But how come this grass grows so fast?"
"Chemical fertilizer, organic fertilizer."
"..." Su Chen pursed his lips and turned to leave.
Ask this question.
It makes me feel nauseous.
1079: The Dejected Zhao Haitang, the Birth of a New Story (Thank you for subscribing)
night.
Zhao Haitang returned to 3602.
Looking at my newly bought grass-covered table, I felt happy.
Put the computer on it.
I exclaimed joyfully, "Nature! Please grant me inspiration!!!"
After shouting, Zhao Haitang smelled the table.
"Ugh!~"
The sudden stench almost killed him.
"Where is this stench coming from?!"
Zhao Haitang smelled his clothes, then smelled his computer.
Everything is normal.
There's nothing wrong with it.
"What's going on?" Zhao Haitang scratched his head, then comforted himself, "It's probably just my imagination."
Then, I happily picked a strawberry and took a bite.
This sudden acid attack almost killed him.
"Why is it so sour? It was sweet this morning!"
"do not care."
"Nature! Please grant me inspiration!"
As she spoke, Zhao Haitang touched the white chrysanthemum in front of her.
result.
He got white paint all over his hand.
"The color is fading??? What happened to my table???"
Am I dreaming???
......
Early the next morning.
3603.
Everyone ate.
Zhuge Dali glanced at the doorway.
"Su Chen, can we hide the truth about your uncle's table?"
Su Chen suppressed a laugh: "That depends on luck."
"What table?" Lu Qing asked, puzzled.
Su Chen recounted what happened yesterday, and Lu Qing burst out laughing.
"Is this okay?"
"This is way too obvious."
Tao Hao chuckled, "They're using organic fertilizer, so it must smell pretty bad."
Su Chen shrugged: "Who knows?"
"But I'm quite curious what kind of story he can write all night at a table like this." Jiang Lai looked at Su Chen, a smile playing on her lips. "Will it be a Snow White and the Seven Dwarfs this time?"
"The young man surnamed Su inside became the queen."
Su Chen: "..."
dong dong dong.
There was a knock on the door.
Lu Ziqiao came in: "Zhao Haitang has a new story. Do you want to listen to it together?"
Let's go!
I will be the first to get up in the future.
She was getting impatient.
......
Su Chen and Lin Luoxue arrived at 3601.
Chen Meijia and Hu Yifei were having breakfast when Zhang Wei arrived.
But today's main character is still sleeping on the table.
Hair was messy.
It even feels like I'm missing a little hair.
Su Chen asked in confusion, "Zhao Haitang got a haircut yesterday?"
“…” Zhang Wei and Curry Sauce swallowed nervously: “He probably sleepwalked in the middle of the night and gave himself a haircut.”
Su Chen: "..."
I believed your evil deeds.
Ta-da!
Once everyone had arrived, Lü Ziqiao tapped his cup to wake Zhao Haitang.
"Everyone's here, let's begin."
Zhao Haitang looked up, her eyes still glazed over, and said, "Um, the opening lines are all the same, so I won't mention 443 here. I'll just read the story directly."
Everyone nodded and looked at him.
"Legend has it that Lü Buwei's descendants, fleeing to Sichuan province, turned to making pastries. They are said to have made steamed buns for Zhuge Liang, roasted sweet potatoes for Yang Guifei, and cornbread for the anti-Japanese pirate soldiers..."
As she spoke, Zhao Haitang couldn't help but lower her head again.
Just as he was about to fall asleep, Lu Ziqiao couldn't help but wake him up: "What does your making desserts have to do with my motivational speaker app?"
"No rush, this is just the beginning."
Zhao Haitang found the spot he had just read and continued, "Lu Ziqiao, the 72nd generation direct descendant of the Lu family, was a pastry prodigy, a talent unparalleled in the clan. One day, a traitor stole the clan's pastry recipe and pushed Lu Ziqiao off a cliff..."