The vicious female supporting role was read by the mind, and she stopped trying to kill herself and

crisis?

This hint was too broad. Yan Shian blinked blankly, but saw understanding in the eyes of the other five people.

Eh? Do you understand?

Before she could think of anything, the other five people had already walked towards the store pointed by the host.

That is a teahouse.

The decoration of the shop is in ancient style. The direction of the eaves, the placement of tables and chairs, every detail is very exquisite, and it can be seen that the owner is very attentive.

Because of her profession, when she sees this kind of special building, she will subconsciously take a few more glances at it.

A group of people walked into the store.

In the store, the old man was lying on a recliner that was swaying loudly, humming a little tune, looking leisurely and comfortable.

"How about we use rock-paper-scissors to decide the order of asking questions?" Wang Yang asked, "Or do you have any other better ideas?"

No one wants to speak first, after all, most things are trial and error at the beginning.

The later one is in the order, the greater the chance of success.

"Let's play rock-paper-scissors," Huang Yuan, who had light brown hair, nodded, "This is fairer."

The order was quickly decided, and Yan Shian was the last one to ask a question.

The girl wearing glasses was called Sang Keyan. She hesitated for two seconds and asked a routine question: "Hello, old man. Do you want to know how to improve the business of the store?"

"When I came here, I noticed that other shops seemed to have average business," she looked out the door, "Would you like to hear my advice?"

What matters in life are nothing but money, power and love.

Anyone who can open a store here wants to make money.

The old man opened his eyes and looked at her in surprise: "Girl, what are you talking about?"

"Business is slow right now because it's the end of the year and everyone is back to work or school."

Sang Keyan shut up and stepped back.

"Your shop is nicely decorated," said the boy named Lu Xian, who hadn't spoken a word from beginning to end. "Perhaps you need some fresh suggestions on serving tea?"

The old man shook his head and said: "I only sell tea here!"

Wang Yang followed closely: "Perhaps you need some methods for educating children?"

"Oh, this is of no use to me," the old man lay back in his chair, "My children and grandchildren will have their own blessings. If I don't have any, I will enjoy the happiness."

Tang Ying glanced at the recliner under the old man: "Grandpa, I can see that you are a person who enjoys life. I have a relative who makes furniture, and I also learned a little about ergonomics. Are you interested in learning more?"

"What?" The old man pulled his ear. "What is engineering? Is it the study of work?"

Tang Ying: “…”

Huang Yuan's mouth twitched slightly.

He wanted to ask about the old man's spouse, but there was no trace of a significant other on the other person.

He was worried about saying something wrong and hurting other people's feelings, which would be impolite.

After hesitating for two seconds, he chose another way: "Are you interested in health preservation? I——"

"No," the old man interrupted him before he even finished speaking, "Why are you young people so stupid?"

"Isn't it obvious what I care about?"

Five people:"……"

I feel like my career has suffered a setback.

"The production team told me to wear the clothes they specified, and I thought it wouldn't have any impact," the old man was very depressed, "Why can't you guess what I care about?"

The only store that couldn't be concealed was, of course, this one.

But the first question Sang Keyan asked just now was about the store, and the old man didn't seem to be particularly concerned.

Yan Shian is the last one.

The other five had already planned to play rock-paper-scissors again and ask again after she finished.

After all, the angle of this game is too tricky.

"Grandpa, you know a lot about teahouses," Yan Shian glanced at the roof beam, "but if I'm not mistaken, do some parts of the teahouse leak frequently?"

The old man's eyes widened.

Yan Shian understood instantly.

Some ancient architectural arts have been lost. Although it is a bit difficult to replicate them one-to-one, it is not impossible.

However, modern building supplies were inevitably used in it. By observing the colors, Yan Shian knew that there were several places where water seepage was more serious.

She pointed out the problems one by one and proposed solutions.

The old man nodded as he took note: "Yes, yes, you are right. How can it be possible? I will ask someone to try it some other day."

After writing this down, the old man stood up in a hurry and stuffed a note into Yan Shian's hand, "Here, this is what you want, go play."

Holding the note, Yan Shian looked at the other five people.

Hey.

"Let me see," she unfolded the note, "True or False Adventure. The game area is the entire ancient town, and there is only one key in the ancient town. Currently, there are only NPCs in the ancient town besides you, so feel free to ask them questions!"

"The key is the key to unlocking the treasure. Whoever can successfully obtain the key will be the ultimate winner."

"That's all," she handed the note to everyone, "Do you want to see it?"

Everyone was shocked by her action.

Tang Ying was the first to come to her senses. After saying thank you, she hurried out the door.

The other four also expressed their gratitude.

"Teacher Yan," the photographer couldn't help but ask, "Why did you tell me the clue so directly?"

"That's a 100,000 yuan bonus."

"Ah?" Yan Shian was stunned. "You mean I can also get the 100,000 yuan bonus?"

No, in addition to the announcement fee, there is another 100,000? !

Yan Shian took a breath.

It really is pie in the sky!

She quickly rushed out the door and just in time saw the backs of the five people.

After thinking for two seconds, she turned back to the house and said, "Grandpa."

The old man, who just thought she was going to leave, was stunned for a moment.

"In that case, you should also be an NPC, right?" Yan Shian smiled sweetly, "Then can you tell me what clues you know about the key?"

The old man was happy: "You are really smart girl."

"The most crucial clue is indeed with me. Seven words."

“Everyone can see it.”

After saying this, the old man walked quickly and disappeared in the store in the blink of an eye.

Mission accomplished, time to run away!

The photographer was stunned: "How do you know that this old man would have clues?"

"It's a normal guess," Yan Shian looked back, "It can be seen that the old man really likes the store. After I gave him the suggestion, he should contact the person to try it out."

"But he didn't, so I wonder if he has some unfinished business?"

She looked at the photographer and said in a deep voice, "Logically, the five of them wouldn't miss this kind of hint. But I watched the previous shows and you guys have used this trick too many times before."

“I guess they don’t believe it anymore.”

The photographer couldn't help but ask: "So do you think what the old man said is true or false?"

Yan Shian: "Oh, I don't know."

Photographer: “???”