Junior Sister is skilled in subduing demons.

Chapter 170 Jealous Dumpling

Anzhi and Ge Wensong were truly baffled by the situation at Haha Village. Could someone really be so addicted to mahjong? With war approaching, and given this optimistic attitude, Anzhi and Ge Wensong cautiously approached the courtyard to find out more.

"Haha Village!" Ge Wensong, who came from Huangshan, was obviously hearing such a name for the first time. He found it both funny and interesting: "This, this is a place name?"

Anzhi, being an outsider himself, could only shake his head with a smile.

Along the village roads, houses are arranged in a staggered pattern, and the walls are painted with brightly colored murals full of ethnic characteristics. The murals depict scenes of daily life in the village, lively scenes of traditional festivals, and some ancient legends.

As Anzhi left the village, she finally saw Tuantuan slowly following behind. It looked angry again, which made Anzhi a little depressed. She felt that Tuantuan's temper was becoming more and more uncontrollable.

"Did you provoke it?" Anzhi asked Ge Wensong.

Ge Wensong shook his head, puzzled. "I provoked it? Heh, forget it."

Anzhi looked at Tuantuan leaning against the side and said helplessly, "This guy's temper is getting weirder and weirder. He gets angry and throws tantrums without warning."

For some reason, Tuantuan became sullen. The usually lively and energetic animal was now lying under a big tree, burying its head between its two front paws. Its round body remained motionless, only occasionally twitching its ears slightly, as if to express its dissatisfaction.

Ge Wensong jogged over, squatted down, and gently stroked Tuanzi's back, the soft fur sliding through his fingertips: "Round and chubby Tuanzi, what's wrong? Did someone upset you?"

"Get away." Tuantuan used her paw to push Ge Wensong's hand away.

Tuan Tuan's actions infuriated Shen Anzhi, who immediately pulled Ge Wensong over and complained, "Forget it, ignore it. It's infuriating. It's such a big lump, and it's still like this."

Ge Wensong was embarrassed, but An Zhi still dragged him away.

Tuantuan didn't move after the two left, only occasionally glancing sideways at them...

Anzhi was also furious, wondering what he had done wrong. He complained as he walked, "This guy really needs to be taught a lesson. I spoiled him when we were in the bamboo forest, and his temper is really weird."

"Oh dear, Tuantuan is still so young." Although Ge Wensong knew this, that was all he could say.

An Zhi said angrily, "Small? Look, it's already such a big lump, I can't even carry it. It's almost as big as me. Look at how big Qi is, we grew up together, this...this..."

Anzhi really didn't dare to continue the competition; if he did, he might get so angry that he would die.

Ge Wensong sensed Anzhi's anger and helplessness and comforted him, "Indeed, we need to temper its temperament and let it suffer a bit." After saying that, he turned his head to look at Tuantuan under the big tree.

Continue walking along the winding path, and soon you'll see a simple teahouse by the roadside that exudes a rustic charm.

The tea shed was built with a few sturdy logs, with a thick thatched roof. There were no fences around it, and under the shed were a few slightly old wooden tables and a few long benches.

The tea stall owner was sitting on a small stool in the corner, slowly fanning himself with a palm leaf fan, watching the water boiling on the stove. The water was bubbling and steaming in the kettle.

Anzhi and Ge Wensong decided to sit in the tea stall and wait for Tuantuan to catch up. "Boss, what kind of tea is this?" Anzhi had lived in Sichuan for more than two years and it seemed to be the first time she had smelled such fragrant tea. Curious, she quickly stepped forward to take a sniff.

Ge Wensong was naturally very worried about Tuantuan, and his eyes kept glancing at the intersection behind him.

Seeing that business was picking up, the tea shop owner stood up and greeted her, "Miss, this is top-grade Eagle Tea."

"Eagle tea? Yes, what kind of tea is that?" Anzhi had never heard of it before.

At this moment, Ge Wensong also came over, and the two of them stared at the tea shop owner.

The tea shop owner immediately began to explain: "The raw material for Eagle Tea is the buds and leaves of the 'Leopard Skin Camphor' plant, which grows extremely slowly. According to the 'Compendium of Materia Medica,' Eagle Tea has the effects of relieving cough, expectorating phlegm, relieving asthma, relieving summer heat, and quenching thirst. We people of Sichuan and Chongqing call it the King of Medicine Tea." After saying this, he began to pour tea for the two of them.

The steaming hot tea was poured into the teacup. It was clear and bright, and its color was pleasing to the eye. Anzhi picked up the teacup, blew on it gently, and then took a sip. Instantly, a rich aroma of tea spread in his mouth.

As Anzhi sipped her tea and waited for Tuantuan, her heart seemed to calm down. Anzhi knew that Tuantuan's slow pace was definitely due to her being temperamental, but this time she decided not to let her maternal instincts kick in and instead be patient.

Sure enough, a short while later, Tuantuan appeared at the intersection, still slowly and leisurely, swaying like an old man.

Ge Wensong glanced at An and prepared to go forward to help Tuantuan, but An stopped him: "Don't go."

Ge Wensong, who had already moved away, sat back down and continued drinking tea.

After a long and arduous journey, Grandpa Tuantuan finally staggered to the tea stall. Ge Wensong couldn't help but go up and pat its head: "Little guy, don't make Mommy angry, okay?"

Actually, Tuantuan felt wronged at this moment. She felt that her mother no longer loved her. Ever since Shen Anzhi met Ge Wensong in Mala Town, the two of them seemed to be inseparable. They didn't care about her on the way and only cared about laughing and joking with Ge Wensong. What's worse, her mother actually said she didn't want her for this handsome guy. The more Tuantuan thought about it, the angrier she became.

Especially just now, she had been following behind alone all the way, and neither of the two of them had come up to comfort her. Just as she reached the intersection, she saw Ge Wensong smiling as he poured tea for Anzhi. The two seemed to be chatting quite warmly. For some reason, that scene made Tuantuan feel even more sour.

"Get away." Tuanzi forcefully pushed Ge Wensong away with its paws, then glared at him fiercely.

An Zhi, his anger rising, slammed the teacup down on the table, then picked up a small wooden stick from beside the tea stall, ready to teach Tuan Tuan a lesson: "You, you, you're so outrageous! What kind of temper do you have..."

"Alright, alright, alright," Ge Wensong quickly stopped him.

Seeing that its mother was about to scold it again, Tuanzi got even angrier. Suddenly, as if it had gone mad, it charged into the tea stall, first headbutting the steaming teapot on the table, spilling tea everywhere. Then, it started scratching around wildly with its paws…

Ultimately, the tea stall collapsed...

Anzhi was so angry he almost had a heart attack. Thinking about how they had demolished the bamboo house before, and now they were demolishing the teahouse, Anzhi helplessly took out a silver ingot from his storage ring and handed it to the shopkeeper, saying, "Consider this teahouse as my purchase."

After saying that, Shen Anzhi turned and left with some disappointment, feeling a mix of emotions and unsure of what to do.

Seeing this, Ge Wensong initially wanted to comfort Tuantuan, but seeing Anzhi storm off and Tuantuan glaring at him fiercely, he wisely followed Anzhi...