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"No way? That's it? I... have nothing to say..."

"Indeed, the only word "silence" can express my current mood..."

For a moment, many people looked at the luncheon in front of them in disappointment. The typical baggage was really incomparable to the foot of the mountain.

Steamed sausages with diced braised chicken, shredded green peppers and pork... and so on, so on, home-cooked dishes. In fact, how to say it is quite acceptable, but it is relatively light.

I don’t know if it’s this Taibai Villa. Well, the name of the villa where Liao Fan is now is Taibai! It’s a very elegant name, so the dishes are also very elegant. His boss heard everyone’s complaints and walked out with a smile on his face and said, “This, everyone eat it slowly. We cooked one, it’s going to be fine soon. Well, that’s right, there’s nothing good on the mountain, it’s all home-cooked dishes. I don’t know if you like it…”

Seeing the boss's smile, everyone didn't say anything, but it could be seen that everyone was a little unhappy. This is the common problem of most Chinese people in person and they dare not save face in person.

"Well, the taste is very good! I usually eat too much greasy, but it's still good to change the taste today. It's worth the money! This 488 is really good!" Liao Fan picked up chopsticks of green pepper shredded pork, chewed it, and said in admiration.

Deng Peng also looked at Liao Fan with gratitude. He was so unlucky that he was just said by everyone. Although he is usually greedy for a little advantage, he is still not careless about his own people.

Since Liao Fan said this, everyone present had nothing to complain about. Apart from the door, the more they got to the back, the more they became, and some people even took photos with their cameras.

It is called "Soul"! It's said that this is the most enjoyable meal he has eaten in recent years!

After drinking and eating, everyone took a nap for a while to digest the food that had just been gone.

Enjoying this rare leisure and comforting time in front of you, Liao Fan thought that if you have the chance in the future, you will definitely find such a place to live like a fairy!

Before he knew it, Liao Fan fell asleep on the bench. After a while, Liao Fan was pushed awake by Yang Lulu, and just lay there, looking at the beautiful cheek in front of him.

"Get up, lazy! You are not afraid of catching a cold." Yang Lulu was a little shy when she was staring at Liao Fan. She glared at her dissatisfiedly, and said, "They called you to play table tennis, are you going?"

"Uh..." By the way, Liao Fan hadn't been exposed to this sport for a long time. He remembered that he played it when he was in middle school. He also participated in a competition held in the city and won the first prize.

"Let's go and have a look!"

As he said that, Yang Lulu pulled him up and ran to the table tennis court.

As soon as I arrived at the venue that Yang Lulu mentioned, I saw a temporary greenhouse with two table tennis tables inside, one where the girls were playing, and they were standing on a table where Cheng Wen and others were playing.

"Oh, Liao Fan is here too!" Cheng Wen saw Liao Fan standing next to the table and said with a smile, "How is it? Are you interested in playing a few rounds?"

He paused at this point, looked at Liao Fan meaningfully and said, "But it's not interesting, otherwise you'll have a lottery!"

Liao Fan knew that this guy would not miss such an opportunity, so he couldn't help laughing.

"Is that true?" Liao Fan asked, "What do you mean?" Because before he came, several people had already started playing, so he would politely ask for the other party's opinions.

"Uh, I agree!"

"Well, I also mean that I have some passion for betting on something, right?"

...

Including Liao Fan, there were five people, all of whom expressed their acceptance of Cheng Wen's suggestions.

"Okay, since everyone has no objection, I don't care, but what kind of lottery do you want to have?" Liao Fan said.

"Well..." To be honest, Cheng Wen didn't think about it for a while. After pondering for a moment, he couldn't help but smile, "Well, it's better to spend 100 yuan per ball..."

"Okay!" The passion of these people was immediately aroused.

"I haven't finished talking yet, why are you anxious?" Cheng Wen glared at him dissatisfiedly, and then said, "There is the loser who has drilled back and forth from this ball table. Do you dare?"

"What's the point!"

Nowadays, nothing can be lost, but the temperament is not lost. As soon as Cheng Wen finished speaking, he couldn't wait to agree.

Cheng Wen didn't look at many people at all, but looked at Liao Fan and asked lightly, "Do you dare? If you don't dare, forget it. We will just bet some money, otherwise where will you put your face in front of Lulu?"

"I won't bother you anymore." Liao Fan looked at him coldly and said, "You guys start first! I have to practice first. I haven't played this thing for a long time and I'm a little unfamiliar."

As he said that, he walked to the table where several girls belonged, and after a few words, he played with them.

However, Liao Fan's actions seemed so funny to Cheng Wen and the others, and that was not the case at all. Cheng Wen was also a little relieved. It seemed that the previous face could be retrieved here, and he looked at Yang Lulu who was watching Liao Fan playing ball with deep affection.

"Who of you comes first?"

"I'll do it!" A thin man with a relatively thin figure came out of the three of them. He was easy to get started and performed quite well. He knew at a glance that his skills were pretty good!

However, after about 5 minutes, he lost 7-11. At this time, Cheng Wen's proud look was undoubtedly revealed, and he looked at the defeated player who was drilling under the table with ridiculous eyes. He even jokingly looked at Liao Fan, who was still practicing "ball skills" with girls.

"It's your turn, Liao Fan!"

"Oh, so soon? They all finished fighting? How is the battle?" Liao Fan put down the racket in his hand and walked to the side where Cheng Wen belongs.

"All lost! Look, there is another one who is still drilling the ball table..."

Upon hearing this, Liao Fan looked down at the table and found that there was really someone hiking there, but he could see the dissatisfaction and embarrassing look in the other party's eyes.

"I said Liao Fan! Do you want me to give you some more time to practice so that you won't lose too badly?" Cheng Wen laughed at Liao Fan and said, "Actually, I'm just a lucky person. They just almost won me."

Cheng Wen's words are true. His most difficult game just now has reached 10-12, and his opponent is the person whom Liao Fan saw under the table.

"Haha, no need, I think I've been almost done." Liao Fan smiled softly and said to Cheng Wen, "Well, too, don't let me deliberately!"
Chapter completed!