After becoming a fake daughter, I handed over the system.

Milia seemed to have nothing to do with Mr. Qin and Mrs. Feng, so they chose a scene, paid, and gave them a number plate.

"The number will be read out later. When you hear it, come over and line up to get your key card." Milia looked at them and said.

"Okay, thank you, little girl." Mr. Qin said to her with a smile, and he and Mrs. Feng went to find Mr. Lin and the others.

"After buying it, it will be our turn in about an hour. Let's sit here first." Mr. Qin sat down and said to them.

"It's okay, we have to stay here for more than a month anyway, there's no rush." ​​Mr. Han said while eating strawberries.

"You guys sit here, and I'll buy you some juice. It's all squeezed and delivered from the kitchen." Mr. Xia stood up and said to them.

"Thank you." Mr. Lin responded rudely.

"Thank you. I don't want any juice. If you have hot tea, give me a cup." Mrs. Li said.

"Okay." Mr. Xia nodded.

Mr. Xia came to the canteen and saw two cats, Xuanxuan and System, squatting next to them.

Then I looked at the several large buckets placed at the water receiving area. On them were written what they were and their prices: hot water, hot tea, juice.

There is no charge for hot water, one piece for hot tea, and two pieces for juice. Because the cup is bigger, the price has changed accordingly.

The system was stunned for a moment when it saw that the host's grandfather actually came here.

"Meow." The system meowed at him.

"Ruoxue, let me pour a few cups of tea. Do you have a tray? I'll bring it back to you later." The old man looked at it and asked, knowing that it understood.

The "Meow" system nodded and pointed to the wall next to it. There were several trays hanging on the wall to provide convenience for tourists.

The old man paid with his mobile phone, poured a few glasses of juice and hot tea, and left with it

The system didn't stop him from paying. Anyway, a few dollars was nothing to him.

"There's hot tea and juice. If you don't want it, I'll get it for you. It's only one or two yuan anyway." Mr. Xia returned to his seat, put the tray in front of them and let them choose.

They quickly ran out of choices, leaving only a glass of juice.

"You hold it for me and I'll return the tray so that no one wants it later," Mr. Xia said to his old wife.

"Okay." Mrs. Xia nodded and took his juice in her hand.

He returned quickly, holding several packages of melon seeds and pistachios in his hands

"Just enough to pass the time." Mr. Han looked at the things in his hands and said with a smile.

"No, otherwise it won't taste good to drink tea and juice all the time. This is just right." Mr. Xia said with a smile.

"You are still thoughtful." Mr. Lin nodded.

There are only a few old men and women here, and they are very eye-catching, but they are used to other people's eyes, and they don't pay much attention to it. They are cracking melon seeds, eating happy ghosts, or eating melons and fruits, drinking tea and juice, and watching I looked around at the young people around me and recalled with emotion what I was like when I was young.

The young people next to them also guessed from their clothes and appearance that their family background was very good, and they listened with interest to them talking about their youth.

I think these old men and ladies are very fashionable and chic.

Time passed quickly while chatting.

When they heard their numbers being read out, Mr. Qin and Mrs. Feng followed the people whose numbers were read out to queue up to get their door cards.

Others sat and watched them line up.