Mystery makes me strong

Chapter 27 Wine and People

At this time, in Wen Rensheng's villa, Zhao Han was in the hall, leaning over and wiping the ground sweating profusely.

Only now did she understand why Wen Rensheng and Brother Li both said that the hourly workers they hired were unreliable.

In fact, it's not that they are unreliable, but they are two people, one lazy and the other powerless.

She looked up at the man lying on the sofa in the hall, Wen Rensheng's father.

Wherever the other party passes, there will be some strange alien aura left behind.

This kind of breath is invisible to ordinary people, but aliens, or people who have been with them for a long time, will have a strange feeling.

It's like being in a house with dust and haze. Although it looks clean on the surface, you can still feel uncomfortable, such as nose discomfort.

To clean up these alien breaths, the aliens need to work hard to purify and neutralize them every day, just like her lying on the ground and manually cleaning them with a rag.

Brother Li can't do it. How could a person like Teacher Wenren who gets off work at 2 o'clock expect him to clean up every day.

"Your name is Xiaohan, right?"

When Zhao Han was busy, Wen Rende, who was lying on the sofa, suddenly said.

Beside him, there are beer cans scattered all over the floor.

"Uncle, what's the matter?" Zhao Han put down the rag, raised his head and asked in surprise, not knowing what the other party had ordered.

"Uh, I think there seems to be some movement upstairs..." Wen Rende leaned on the sofa and seemed unable to get up.

Sure enough, he was a senior of the aliens. Although he lost his aliens because of his age, he still had a keen sense of it——but he didn't have any feeling, so he was inexperienced.

So she took out her mobile phone and quickly said, "Then I'll go up and have a look."

"Well," Wen Rende nodded reluctantly, and then recited, "It's going to snow in the evening, can you have a drink?"

It seemed to have some deep meaning, Zhao Han thought, and then walked from the stairs in the hall to the second floor.

To go to the second floor where she lives now, you can take the stairs outside the villa or the stairs in the hall. They all lead directly to the balcony on the second floor.

After coming to the balcony, the north side of the balcony is the entrance to the two rooms, the east side is the room where she currently lives, and the west side is the room she has never entered.

She glanced cautiously and found that there was nothing unusual on the balcony. The pots of flowers and plants that had just been watered in the morning were bathed in the summer sun, and the stamens were blooming and competing for beauty.

The doors of the two rooms were tightly closed, and there was no sign of intrusion by outsiders. Anyway, she had gone through an investigation into the incident and gained some experience in observation.

"Uncle, it doesn't seem like anything..." She said directly downstairs.

At this time, Wen Rende's voice came back clearly from the downstairs.

"Is that so? Oh, that's right, I'm out of wine. Go to the room on the west side and take a look. Help me get a bottle down."

Zhao Han touched his head and felt something was wrong.

However, she still came to the room on the west side, and subconsciously reached out and pressed the door lock, and the door opened directly.

Unexpectedly, Brother Li added his fingerprints to these door locks.

This kind of trust is really touching... Wait, if you don't add your own fingerprints, how can it be convenient for you to go in and clean up?

The emotion disappeared in an instant, and then she saw that this room was very well-decorated, with a lot of antiques, which seemed to be a storage room.

She didn't have time to look at it carefully, and at a glance, she saw a row of wine racks against the wall, with many bottles of unreadable brands on them. Judging from the appearance alone, they should all be expensive wines.

She came out of the room, and then asked below: "Uncle, there are many wines, which one do you want?"

Then she heard the sound of swallowing saliva.

"Whatever, no, find me that 35-year-old bottle of Moutai."

Although Zhao Han was a little sluggish, he also felt that listening to this sober tone, he was not like someone who was drunk and couldn't move.

She walked over a few steps and began to search from the wine rack, looking for it, she saw a newspaper under a wine bottle.

"Wise Steel Plant has had major production accidents for two consecutive months. Five young workers have violated the safety production regulations, drinking alcohol before going to work, and unfortunately fell into the molten steel in front of the furnace. There are no bones. President Xu Qingshu personally condoled to their relatives and paid Huge amount of consolation money... May 2017, 5 Reporter Zhu Xing."

Shocked, she glanced at it and quickly ignored it. After all, it was old news from two years ago, and she continued to find the 35-year-old bottle of Maotai.

After searching for a while, she heard several familiar voices from the hall downstairs.

"Hello, uncle." This seems to be Wu Shanshan's voice.

"Oh, it's Shan Shan, you're here... just sit down."

"It's okay, I didn't get drunk so early today. Just right, Brother De, I haven't eaten the food you made for a long time." This was Wen Rensheng's teasing voice.

"Uh, okay. Xiaohan, come down to rest and prepare to eat." Wen Rende's voice seemed a little tired.

"That wine..." Before Zhao Han could finish speaking, he heard Wen Rende shouting again, "I heard it wrong just now. There was no movement upstairs, so hurry up and come down."

Zhao Han could only return angrily without success. Now, she has also reacted. Needless to say, this is because Uncle Wenren has been banned from his room card and can't get good wine. He was just trying to trick himself.

After going downstairs, she saw Wen Rensheng and Wu Shanshan sitting in the hall, while Li was helping Wen Rende cook in the kitchen.

"Hello, senior." She hurried over to greet him.

"It's been cleaned well. It seems that you don't eat and live here for nothing." Wu Shanshan glanced at the hall and nodded.

Zhao Han suddenly understood that the other party must have come here to clean every week before...

"Okay, you cooperated well in the last incident, and you should get along well in the future." Wen Rensheng stopped the possible conflict between the two women in advance.

"As long as she knows her duty, I don't care." Wu Shanshan smiled.

"I have learned a lot from my senior, thank you for your care." Zhao Han nodded quickly.

"That's good," Wen Rensheng nodded and said to Zhao Han, "It's hard for you, let's clean it up first, and sing De Ge's craftsmanship later."

At this moment, Wu Shanshan leaned against Wen Rensheng's arms again, as if he was declaring his territory.

Zhao Han hurriedly left this embarrassing hall and went to the bathroom on the first floor. She was sweating profusely just now, and she felt uncomfortable all over.

After she left, Wu Shanshan looked at the other person's back and said, "It seems that she is really fine."

"Well, no problem," Wen Rensheng nodded and said, "The inspection department's protection work is still pretty good."

"Of course, you are a genius alien who is destined to be recorded in history. They must pay attention." Wu Shanshan said proudly.

"What kind of genius is it, but it's just a bit of luck." Wen Rensheng said sincerely.

"Are you lucky?" Wu Shanshan's expression changed a bit, but he recovered quickly, "So it is, no wonder you are the only one in the club who dares to eat the breakfast provided by Wei Yiqing every day."

"That's too exaggerated. In fact, if you can get used to it, it's pretty good," Wen Rensheng said seriously. "If you eat it for a long time, it is possible not only to learn new skills, but also to enhance the magical effect of supernatural power."

"It's possible, but before we can see the effect, we will almost die young." Wu Shanshan quickly refused.

Wen Rensheng smiled. Indeed, not everyone can resist that kind of dark food that cannot be distinguished from the ingredients. He is the only one who can resist and benefit from it.

The two talked for a while, and Li Shuangyue had already started placing dishes on the restaurant's round table.

A burst of fragrant aroma suddenly drifted into the hall.

"Uncle's cooking is good." Wu Shanshan praised sincerely.

"Yeah, even if we all don't have any work to do in the future, we can support the whole family by relying on Brother De's craftsmanship." Wen Rensheng said meaningfully.

It didn't take long for Zhao Han, who was clean, to reappear in the hall and talk to the two of them.

"Teacher, how are your preparations for the judges' assessment?" Zhao Han tried his best to find a topic.

"Oh, the assessment will start next Friday. You don't need to prepare for the martial arts test, but you have to take your luck for the literary test." Wen Rensheng thought for a while.

"You're so lucky, there must be no problem." Wu Shanshan encouraged.

"I hope so, you have to work hard. Although you are young and the difficulty will not be high, you should also pay attention to unexpected events." Wen Rensheng reminded.

"Thank you, teacher." Zhao Han immediately understood that the other party was talking about the spare tire list, and her uncle reminded her several times.

"Since that's the case, why don't you let me live here before the exam is over? Living in the club dormitory isn't very safe," Wu Shanshan said while taking the opportunity.

"Uh..." Wen Rensheng hesitated.

"Huh?" Wu Shanshan did not speak, but glanced at Zhao Han.

"Okay." Wen Rensheng had to agree.

The sage said it well, if you don't suffer from widowhood, you will suffer from unevenness. If there is a beginning, there will be a second.

At this time, Wen Rende greeted in the restaurant: "The meal is ready, come and eat."

Several people walked into the restaurant together. There were exquisite dishes on the round table, almost all of which were works of art, which made people appetite. There were also some flowers in vases, which greatly stimulated the appetite.

Zhao Han was a little stunned, thinking about what he did last night, it was simply unsightly...

"Unfortunately, it's just a few bottles of good wine." Wen Rende said while sitting at the dining table.

"Unfortunately, the wife is not here." Li Shuangyue responded casually.

"Cough, eat, eat, don't be polite." Wen Rensheng interrupted the conversation between the two and started to taste it first.

(End of this chapter)