Chapter Ninety-Four: Warm as the Sun

Yang Qin seems to be casual and careless, but in fact, every step is calculated.

"Chess is like a formation, and ideas are like soldiers. Yang Qin smiled and poured a cup of tea and handed it to Gu Qing, "Come and taste the tea made by the master." ”

"The master's tea art and chess skills are both unique, and I naturally can't compare. ”

Gu Qing took it with both hands, took a sip gently, and a fragrance instantly overflowed his mouth and nose.

"It's delicious!" Gu Qing felt that his breath was filled with the aroma of tea.

She picked up the teacup and took a big sip in her mouth, but her face changed instantly.

Gu Qing swallowed reluctantly, smacking his mouth, "Master, why is the second bite so bitter?"

Yang Qin was amused by her appearance.

"The most important thing in tasting tea is to taste it, and you can feel every taste of it by drinking it slowly. ”

Gu Qing nodded as if he didn't understand, the pace of modern life is indeed too fast, and it is rare to have someone who is willing to slow down.

Tea tasting, playing chess, and a quiet life......

Yang Qin raised her head slightly and looked out the window, "The weather is so stuffy today, it must be raining, you can help the teacher put away the tea leaves hanging outside." ”

Gu Qing was puzzled, it was obviously sunny and sunny outside, and the sky was clear, where was there a scene of rain.

"Master, it's obviously sunny outside. Gu Qing trotted behind Yang Qin.

"The calm before the storm is just ......"

Gu Qing and Yang Qin sorted all the tea in the dustpan into glass jars, and then put them on the shelves of the tea room, so that they could easily take it if they wanted to.

As soon as all the tea was taken back to the house, there was a rumbling thunder outside, and the clear sky was instantly covered with a layer of gray mist.

"Wow~ Master, you are really a contemporary Zhuge , clever and clever, wonderful!" Gu Qing gave Yang Qin a thumbs up.

"You......" Yang Qin shook her head helplessly, since this little clever ghost came back, I am afraid that the wrinkles on her face have become a lot more.

"Master, the Mid-Autumn Festival is approaching, what are your plans?" Gu Qing sat opposite Yang Qin and helped her grind.

Yang Qin always likes to write calligraphy when she is bored, and Gu Qing is bored and sleepy every time she looks at it, and she yawns.

Yang Qin glanced at Gu Qing, her eyes bent into a half-moon shape, she already knew that Gu Qing must have asked her for something this time.

After all, this year's international fashion show is about to start, and her little abacus Yang Qin knows it well.

"Mid-Autumn ......"

Yang Qin raised her head and was stunned for a while, "If you don't go back, it's called the Mid-Autumn Festival, if you go back, for me, this is one of countless ordinary days, not enough to worry about." ”

Gu Qing pursed his lips and looked at Yang Qin with a smile on his little face.

"Master~ or ...... You and I will go back to City A to spend the Mid-Autumn Festival together. ”

The pen in Yang Qin's hand paused and did not answer.

Gu Qing gently pulled Yang Qin's sleeve and sprinkled it, "Master~Is it good~"

"Do you sincerely want me to go back with you for the Mid-Autumn Festival, or do you ...... Ask me. ”

Yang Qin put down the brush, picked up the rice paper in front of him and looked at it carefully for a while, then nodded, very satisfied with his words.

Gu Qing was aware of his thoughts, and touched his neck in embarrassment, "I know that nothing can escape the master's eyes, and I do have one thing to ask the master for help......"

"Tell me about it. Yang Qin took a small sip and blew on the rice paper.

"As you know, the next international fashion show is just around the corner, and I've been running out of things lately, so I'd like to ask you to come to my studio and give me some pointers. ”

Gu Qing looked at Yang Qin with burning eyes.

Yang Qin rolled up the words in his hand and put it in the painting tube next to him.

"When the tea is cold, let's go to the tea room and make another pot. ”

The light in Gu Qing's eyes dimmed instantly, and she knew that it wouldn't be so easy......

The chef hasn't participated in any big shows since the international fashion show the year before last, and he has a feeling of being out of contention.

Gu Qing sighed, picked up the teapot and walked towards the tea room.

Yang Qin looked at Gu Qing's lost back and fell into a trance, this big show is star-studded, Qiu Zehai will definitely go.

The palms and backs of her hands are full of meat, if she helps Gu Qing, Qiu Zehai's heart will definitely be determined that she is biased towards Gu Qing.

What's more, he has always thought that he is too harsh on him, but he is very tolerant of Gu Qing.

She is talented and intelligent, and she can understand everything, so she is not so strict with Gu Qing.

But Qiu Zehai is different, he doesn't have much talent in this area, so he can only be strict with him.

But I don't want to...... Her sternness turned into a sharp sword that stabbed him......

After a while, Gu Qing came back with a pot of new tea, and never mentioned what happened just now.

"Master, the rain outside is much lighter, and when it stops completely, I will go to the backyard to help you prune the tea trees." ”

Gu Qing lifted the small barnacle on the table, and with a slight tilt, the tea slipped out of the spout and fell into the teacup, more than half a cup.

"Well, I'm really a little busy these days, and the fish in the backyard pond died several days ago, and I didn't even have time to buy a replacement. ”

Yang Qin picked up the teacup, put it under his nose and sniffed, "You can take it, there is only one can left in this cooked Pu'er, and I am not willing to drink it." ”

Gu Qing blushed instantly, "I'm ...... I didn't know this was the master's ...... to save."

"It's okay, you have to drink it morning and night. ”

Gu Qing licked his lips awkwardly, and also picked up the teacup in front of him and took a sip gently, with a hint of bitterness in his mouth, but when he tasted it, it was a little sweet.

Gu Qing suddenly liked drinking tea a little.

The heavy rain outside stopped suddenly, and a few tea trees that had just grown not tall were slapped off a few leaves by the shower, looking bare and a little funny.

"Master, the rain has stopped, and I'm going to the backyard. ”

Yang Qin nodded and didn't stop her.

Gu Qing took a deep breath after running to the backyard, the sky was still gray after the rain, but the smell floating in the air was different from the depression in the city.

A few magpies occasionally settle down in the trees, and after resting, they get up again and leave to fly to the mountains and seas that belong to them.

Gu Qing bypassed the rockery in front of the round arch and came to the small pool at the back, where several small goldfish were indeed missing.

"Little orange, little orange, you come out for me!" Gu Qing shouted, it must be a good thing that the cat did, he ate fat and fat every day, and it was hard to go up the tree.

She had seen it pounce on the pond as a child and catch a small goldfish.

"Meow~"

As soon as Gu Qing turned around, he saw Xiao Tangerine walking over from behind a tea tree with elegant cat steps, I don't know if he had eaten something good, and he kept licking his mouth.

"I've finally caught you, the culprit of stealing food. Gu Qing picked it up.