Chapter 117: Let's fight, let's drink tea

Of course, the most important thing is that he noticed that Wei Wanqing's gaze had been cast, otherwise he would not have pulled away from the white and heavy ravine so quickly, and it was almost difficult for a man to resist in front of the waves.

Wei Wanqing saw Qin Munan's expression indifferent, and then quickly moved away, quite satisfied with his performance, and didn't say anything. She sat down on the other side of the sofa, perhaps feeling thirsty, and took a few teacups from the tea tray on the marble table, and poured a cup of Huangshan Maojian that had been brewed by Zhang Osmanthus in advance.

Peng Jing thought that Qin Munan was bragging and talking nonsense. She is Qin Munan's woman, and she doesn't doubt Qin Munan at all at this time. Since his man returned to Nanling, he has never been able to think with common sense, and he can kill the grandmaster in his early twenties, who can do it before. Qin Munan said that if he could cast the Jiuyang Spirit Needle, which had been lost for 1,800 years, then he would definitely be able to.

His man never needs to brag to elevate himself.

"Tea, tea. After pouring it, Wei Wanqing took a sip, took the emerald green and clear tea, and drank it by herself.

"What kind of tea, is it delicious?" Qin Su'er came up and sat beside Wei Wanqing.

"Huangshan Maojian, my brother and sister-in-law brought it back when they went to Ontario to play. Song Celadon returned, walked over, took a cup, didn't drink it himself, handed it next to Qin Munan, and gave it to Qin Munan to drink.

Qin Mu Nan replied gently.

This small detail reveals a love of a husband and a wife.

Qin Munan feels that Song Celadon is getting more and more proficient in things, which can show affection, and he is very good at seizing the opportunity to abuse people.

In the silent place, the gentle contact of the eyes is the most deadly.

When Feng Yu saw it, his heart felt like he had been stabbed. Peng Jing's hands tightened slightly, and there was no expression on her face, but her heart was even colder. At the same time, she was also very puzzled, Wei Wanqing, Qin Su'er and Qin Munan had a close relationship, and they still had the leisure to drink tea at this time, why didn't they worry about Qin Munan's stuffing?

"Qin Munan, don't you disinfect before pricking the needle? If you don't disinfect, you will be infected, you won't even understand this basic common sense, right? Also, don't put the silver needle indiscriminately, you must pay attention to hygiene. ”

Peng Jing saw Qin Munan taking out the silver needles from the silver needle box one by one, observing them for a while, and then placing them on the marble table casually, without any hygiene. Peng Jing thought that she had caught Qin Munan's flaw, and after thinking about it, she spoke softly, it seemed that it was just a kind reminder, and she didn't mean to target Qin Munan.

Knowing that Peng Jing was finding fault, Qin Munan was still indifferent, and he didn't look at Peng Jing, and continued to pick up the silver needle from the silver needle box, saying, "Who said I don't sterilize? Do you understand how to sharpen knives and chop firewood?"

"Before pricking the needle, you must check the needle to see whether the silver needle body is smooth, tough, elastic, and whether the tip of the needle is round but not blunt, and has the shape of a pine needle. The root of the needle is not sturdy and there is no looseness. You're Lin He's disciple, he won't even teach you this, right?"

"You! I'm kindly reminding you! Since that's the case, I didn't say it. Peng Jing was taken aback, although she was angry in her heart, she was helpless, she couldn't kill people in front of Song Celadon anymore.

"Celadon, your Huangshan hair tip is good, the color is oily, the soup is bright, and the most important thing is that after drinking, there is a strong aftertaste. Seeing that Peng Jing was deflated, Wei Wanqing was in a good mood, took a sip of fresh and tender hair, and tasted it with great interest.

"Sister Wanqing, you can be a tea master. Qin Su'er continued.

"The one my brother brought back is naturally not too bad. Your brother doesn't think much about business, but these things are eating and drinking, but he thinks through them, the Miao bacon in your province, the tofu brain in the Hutong of the Northern Capital, and a lot of food, he knows it clearly. Song Qingci said tea, and complained about his brother Song Qingyun by the way.

After complaining, his eyes fell on Peng Jing and Feng Yu, who were waiting for Qin Munan's needle to be revealed: "Aunt Peng, Feng Yu, come and drink tea together." ”

"No, no, Miss Celadon, I'll drink it later. It's a rare opportunity to observe the Jiuyang Spirit Needle, and I want to take a closer look. Peng Jing waved her hand. Peng Jing's real thoughts are naturally not observation and learning. She took a closer look, in fact, she wanted to find the flaws in Qin Munan's needle application process, and then expose Qin Munan, the bragging and nonsense king.

Feng Yu didn't know acupuncture, and he couldn't find a flaw, and it was Song Celadon's invitation, so he moved to sit down, picked up the tip of Huangshan hair and drank it, but when he drank, his eyes were also drifting to Qin Munan's side.

Drinking tea over there, Wang Lan had already taken off his Gaogen shoes and lay flat on the sofa according to Qin Munan's request.

The lying beauty, invisibly, will have a seductive beauty. Wang Lan was originally a big beauty, and after her figure, the fabric of this high-waisted skirt was all close to Wang Lan's body, but it showed a better figure.

Young women who have given birth to children generally have a very prominent belly, but Wang Lan is an exception, it is very well maintained, under the cloth, the lower abdomen is flat, and there is no trace of fat. Looks, a little skinny. Of course, the thin is only the waist, and the flesh has grown to the place where it should be, especially the position under the collarbone, the scale is complete, fierce and terrifying, and it looks like a ridge horizontally, and there is a great momentum of the five mountains and mountains.

"Mu Nan, do you need to take off your clothes to get a needle, will it be inconvenient in the hall?" Wang Lan's delicate goose egg face turned sideways and faced Qin Munan.

Qin Munan shook his head. Generally, if the TCM physician is not skilled, or the patient's body is bloated and deformed, and the acupuncture points are difficult to find, in order to prepare for the accurate acupuncture points, the patient will be asked to expose the part of the puncture.

For Qin Munan, even if his eyes are closed, he can find the acupuncture points, not to mention, Wang Lan's figure is well maintained, so he doesn't need it.

"Qin Munan, this is not child's play. Piercing needles through clothes, even my master Lin He would only do this under special circumstances. ”

Peng Jing said this, in fact, she wished that Qin Munan would apply needles through her clothes, Qin Munan's failure was what she was looking forward to. Now the more crazy Qin Munan behaves, the more childish he is, and the more ugly he will be when he fails. When she said this, she was just deliberately provoking Qin Munan's arrogance, and she was not at ease at all.

"Peng Jing, don't worry about it. Qin Munan said.

"I'm not worried about you, I'm worried about Mr. Wang. Peng Jing said playing, swept Wei Wanqing, Manshu, Qin Su'er, and Wang Lan, and finally paused on Song Celadon for two seconds. It's like saying, look at it, Qin Munan is playing, not like healing.

It's just that she didn't know that the people present, except for Feng Yu, everyone else was looking at her monkey.

Of course, Su Bao'er was also excepted, at this time, Su Bao'er was still standing next to Wang Lan, frowning, her little face full of worry. She hasn't recovered from Wang Lan's illness just now.

"Bao'er, you go to Aunt Celadon and I'm going to treat your mother. Qin Munan pinched Su Bao'er's little face, it hurt and petted.

"Uncle Mu Nan, you have to cure my mother, if my father doesn't come back, only my mother will hurt the baby, and my mother can't be fine. Su Bao'er's big eyes were full of water.