Farmhouse Fubao Has Space.

Chapter 832: Fierce God?

But other things have to be bought. Tong Anyian prepared more than a dozen kinds of tea. The most expensive pot costs more than ten or twenty taels of silver, and the cheaper ones cost several taels. Of course, these are not prepared for common people. , what common people drink the most is ordinary tea.

Many snacks are also specially made. The recipes and methods are provided by Tong Anian. We also hired two chefs who know how to make snacks. They taught them for two days before they were qualified. These snacks cannot be bought elsewhere, and the prices are naturally high. Low.

However, it tastes good and is rare.

"Are the others arriving soon?" Jin Yi sorted out Tong Anyian's words.

"Well, it should be there soon. Brother Jin will take a rest for a while. When it's time for us to go on stage, I'll call you." Tong An looked at Jin Yi with a smile.

"I'm not tired. You should go and rest for a while. When everyone comes, you'll be busy." Jin Yi walked behind Tong Anyian and stretched out her hand to massage her shoulders.

"Hey, to be honest, brother Jin, I already want to leave this place to the third brother. I'm really tired." Tong Anyian sighed, closed her eyes comfortably and enjoyed Jin Yi's service.

"If you're really tired, leave it to him. Anyway, he has a lot of properties, so he doesn't care about one more." Jin Yi said with a smile.

When Tong Anxiang heard what he said, she burst into laughter. Although Tong Anxiang was willing, she might still stay there and suffer for a few days, right?

"Boss, we have a guest." The doorman at the door guided a group of people in. It was Tong Anqi and the others.

"Grandpa, grandma, are you here? Sit down wherever you want." Tong Anyian saw them and hurriedly greeted them.

"The layout here is very different from other places. Nian Bao'er, what are you doing here?" Mrs. Tong looked at the surrounding environment. Others were also very curious about this place.

"You'll know in a moment, third brother, please help arrange for them to sit down." Tong Anian looked at Tong Anxiang.

"Okay, leave it to me." Tong Anxiang hurriedly stepped forward and directed Mrs. Tong and the others to sit down. The table is rectangular. Two people can sit horizontally and one person can sit on either side. That is, a table can only seat four people.

Except for the ten rooms upstairs, the entire venue can only seat thirty tables. If you want to come in and take a look, you can only buy a whole table. In other words, except for the two rooms left by Tong Anian, there are only thirty tables a day. Reserve a table while supplies last.

The theater can only perform once a day. If you can't reserve a seat, you can make a reservation in advance, but it can only be reserved for five days.

"Little sister, do you need our help?" Tong Anqi watched everyone else take their seats and looked at Tong Anyian.

"No, brother, you go sit down and rest for a while. When everyone else arrives, we will start." Tong An looked at Tong Anqi with a smile. Tong Anqi nodded and sat with Tong Ankang and the others.

Not long after, Gao Xuan and Mu Nanshu and their group also arrived, as well as a group of Jianghu people led by Mu Nanshu.

"Master, godfather, are you here?"

"There are still us!" Zhang Xiuyang and the others looked at Tong Anyian with smiles.

"I've been waiting for you for a long time. Find a seat by yourself. If you need anything, just ask for it. Don't be polite to me." Tong Anyian smiled at a group of them.

Mrs. Tong and the others looked at a group of people holding various weapons talking and laughing with Tong Anyian. Not only were they a little dumbfounded, they also wanted to know who Tong Anyian had met?

Even if each of them is holding a weapon, they still look fierce, which is scary enough to look at.

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(End of chapter)