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Chapter 045 Underground Workshop

"??" Her eyes widened, did she hear it correctly?

"Miss? Are you stupid?" Chun Xing's head was round and her mouth was open in an o-shaped shape. The eyes staring at Qin Di were like seeing an enemy cat, and the pupils became bigger and rounder unconsciously.

Shaking his head slightly, Qin Di's voice was not loud, but crisp and sweet. He waved to Chun Xing again and said, "No matter how many things there are, just bring her up first."

Seeing Qin Di like this, Chun Xing looked dissatisfied but still followed Qin Di's words with her lips pursed.

In short, just follow the young lady's request. Why is she not as smart as the young lady? Maybe the young lady thought of some better way to deal with that woman?

Yes, that must be the case! After comforting herself in her heart, she was always a little more willing.

I saw Chun Xing go down and talk to Qin Lan for a while, and I don't know if they said a word, but Qin Lan followed Chun Xing up after a while.

At this time, a corner seat had been reserved for Qin Lan on the carriage. Qin Di had no intention of confiding in her, so it was a good idea to leave a seat for him.

Qin Lan seemed to understand her situation in a reasonable way and sat silently in the corner, as if she knew that was her place.

But the woman sat down and still didn't stop talking.

She put the wooden basin filled with clothes at her feet, then raised her eyes and looked at Qin Di.

"Sister Qin Di, please send me home and wait for me for a while. I want to go back and prepare some tofu so that I can go with you to see my wife.

I miss my wife. I guess she misses me too."

Qin Lan's voice is sweet, which is different from Qin Di's sweetness. Hers is almost sweet.

Moreover, her face almost always has an expression that has not changed for thousands of years, with a zombie smile. I don’t know how she developed such a smile. Could it be that this is a professional fake smile that sells tofu?

I told the coachman outside that he was familiar with the terrain, not to mention that he had been there once before, waving his whip and arriving at Qin Lan's tofu stall.

"We're here." The coachman's voice fell, and Qin Lan got out of the carriage, forgetting even the clothes at her feet.

When Qin Di and others saw it, they opened the curtains and saw that the women were gone.

"Qin Cheng, take that thing and come in with me.

Chun Xing, just wait in the carriage." Commanding the two of them, Qin Di also got up and went down to walk around.

Chun Xing pouted at Qin Di's division of labor, but looking at Qin Cheng holding the heavy object, she didn't want to help that woman carry anything.

After saying "yes" in response, Chunxing also stayed in the carriage and waited.

Qin Cheng followed Qin Di and got out of the car.

At this time, there was an old man at the tofu stall, who was Qin Lan's father. He still said hello to the old man. The old man obviously didn't know so many twists and turns. It was estimated that he had done nine out of ten things that Qin Lan had done.

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After saying that Qin Lan was undressing and getting on the carriage, he let the two people in.



There was no one in the living room at this time. Qin Di looked at the things on the table in the middle, as if they had been used but not put away.

There were still tea leaves and tea water left in a teacup, and there was even a box without a lid next to it, which contained unbrewed tea leaves. There were also a few small tea leaves curled up on the table, probably for brewing tea.

The man fell on it when he was picking up tea leaves.

It can be seen that the man's tea art is not superb, but he still pays attention to this.

Looking away, Qin Di didn't say anything when he saw it. He just looked around and saw a door that didn't seem to be open last time but was open now.

She and Qin Cheng looked at each other, the two of them were speechless. Not sure if it was driven by curiosity, Qin Di headed towards the door without thinking too much.

At first glance, I didn't expect that there were steps under the door, and there seemed to be space underneath.

Looking at each other again, Qin Di walked down slowly while holding on to the wall, while Qin Cheng silently followed behind with something in hand.

The space in front of us was finally fully displayed. What we saw was a very large and long table. The light below was not strong, it could even be said to be very weak, like a dark secret room.

You can also hear the sound of water, like there is a leak somewhere.

At a glance, Qin Di could still see all kinds of strange and unfamiliar things on the table despite the poor lighting.

Moreover, there was a wooden barrel on the ground. There were many, many pig's trotters in it, but the pig's trotters seemed to be soaked to death, with white bones exposed underneath and a white milky sheen on top.

And at the corner of the table, she seemed to see something white, like skin.

"Dengdengdeng...", "Why did you get in?"

Before Qin Di could take a closer look, his attention was attracted by the source of the sound and he followed it.

As soon as they finished speaking, as the footsteps of "dengdengdeng" got closer and closer, Qin Lan appeared in front of them.

Smiling slightly, Qin Di felt embarrassed but did not show it on his face. Instead, he pointed to the thing on Qin Cheng's hand behind him very naturally.

"Your washed clothes were left on the carriage. We'll bring them down to you. You, here they are..." Qin Lan spoke up before she even asked why.

"Oh, my room is inside. I want to clean it up when I get back. The outside is a bit messy. It's the place where I usually put tofu. Okay, okay, just put the things here. Let's go up."

Pointing her finger to the top of the stairs, Qin Lan took the wooden basin from Qin Cheng's hand and placed it on the ground. Then she pushed Qin Di and Qin Cheng up, obviously not wanting to stay here with them any longer.

After going up, Qin Lan immediately closed the door and locked it. Qin Di and Qin Cheng just looked at each other silently and then looked away.

"Okay sister, let's go." She waved to Qin Di. The woman's face now had that professional fake smile. She also took a basket in her hand and directly put it in her hand before leaving.

A pile of tofu was put on the stall.

"Daddy, I'm going to deliver the tofu." Qin Lan sweetly said to the old man at the stall at the door. The old man also smiled and nodded, then stretched out a hand that was so thin that it was almost skinny and waved for her to go.

With a sweet smile, although the overall expression on her face remained unchanged, Qin Lan turned around after receiving the signal, carrying a tofu basket and followed Qin Di quickly but slowly.

The carriage drove away, Qin Lan was still sitting in the original position, but now she was holding a tofu basket in her arms, slightly blocking her face.

Chunxing was looking at her all the way, as if she would kick her out of the car if she did anything unusual.

...

"Dil is back? Ah, Xiaolan is here too, come in and sit down, come in and sit down." As soon as he entered the mansion, a woman came to greet her, and her surprise was beyond words.

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