Liu Shuangli couldn't help but smile when he looked at Feng Eleven's appearance. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Feng Shiyi looked at Liu Shuangli sideways and said, "You baby, you're in a good mood." As he spoke, he glanced at Qin Siyang on the side, "That baby is not a disciple of Yuntianmen, he talks like a big young master, how did you two babies who are so different come together?"

"Uh," Liu Shuangli didn't want to say it directly, and replied simply, "Although the two of us are from different backgrounds, we are both homeless, and we can only go together in order to survive." ”

"For survival?" Feng Eleven's thick eyebrows furrowed, "The situation of Yuntianmen, let's understand." But what about that baby, why is she homeless, it won't be the son and brother who left home to play, right? Hmph, at a young age, he dares to come to this place, and he is considered to have the courage. But with that martial arts foundation, hehe, if you want to stay in this place, if you don't practice well, even if you have a big baby and you desperately protect it, sooner or later it will be your life. ”

Qin Siyang had been sitting quietly, he didn't have to drink, so he wasn't depressed, and when he suddenly heard Feng Eleven coming to him, his heart couldn't help but catch fire, and he said angrily: "Send your life? What is the reason? People who don't have martial arts can't live here? When will this world be ruled by martial artists, and do you still want rules?"

Feng Shiyi laughed loudly and said, "You little baby is so angry when you talk, I don't know which young master is the son, can you talk to Feng?"

Qin Siyang lowered his face and did not answer.

Seeing this, Liu Shuangli hurriedly took over the conversation and said, "Don't pay attention to him." He is a young master with a ruined family, homeless, and a swollen face and a fat man. ”

"Slap a swollen face and become fat, that's right, haha. Feng Eleven slapped the table and laughed, "Look at the appearance of this little baby, it's really a swollen face and a fat man, you describe it really well, haha."

Liu Shuangli also smiled with his eyebrows, and in the small bamboo house hall, only Qin Siyang twisted his fingers with a displeased face.

A faint aroma of tea wafted out from the inner room, although it could not cover the strong smell of wine in this room, but it also added a faint atmosphere to the messy bamboo house.

Smelling the fragrance of tea, Liu Shuangli couldn't help but stand up and walked towards the fragrance of tea.

This room, separated by a small door, is very small.

Under three walls, there are three small tables, leaving only enough space for two adults to stand. With such a small place, it was difficult to turn around while standing in the middle.

When Liu Shuangli arrived, Han Qihai was standing in front of the wall with the lattice window open, pouring freshly boiled water into a purple clay pot inlaid with bamboo seals.

The sunlight of the near noon, reflected from the small lattice window into the room, reflected on Han Qihai's body, showing the extraordinary style of this noble son.

Catching a glimpse of Liu Shuangli, Han Qihai smiled and said, "Little brother is so anxious, although he smells the fragrance of tea now, he can't drink it yet." You must know that the first tea cannot be drunk without washing. Han Qihai smiled, and while holding the purple clay pot again, he slowly filtered out the boiling water that had just been poured in.

Liu Shuangli nodded and said, "I know this." It's not that I'm in a hurry, it's my brother who is in a hurry, and he's been crying out for thirst just now. Well, I'm actually thirsty too. ”

Han Qihai listened, shook his head and said, "Quenching your thirst with tea, it's really vulgar!"

Liu Shuangli said partially: "Don't be surprised by Master Han, we are ordinary people." ”

Han Qihai smiled: "Laymen drink vulgar tea, but it's the same." ”

Liu Shuangli was surprised: "Could it be that Han Gongzi's tea is only for Yashi to drink, then we-"

"Haha, Yashi!" Han Qihai laughed out loud: "In my bamboo house, the little brother can see a Yashi?"

"Isn't Han Gongzi?"

Han Qihai raised his eyebrows: "Han San is even more of a layman. ”

Liu Shuangli looked at Han Qihai carefully and shook his head: "No, it doesn't look like it at all." ”

Han Qihai smiled again, stopped what he was doing, looked at Liu Shuangli and said, "Little brother, you have to remember, you can't just look at his surface. ”

Liu Shuangli was a little confused: "Why did Han Gongzi say that?"

Han Qihai just smiled lightly, did not answer Liu Shuangli's question, reached out and took the lid of the purple clay pot, and gently scraped the tea bubbles floating on the surface of the pot.

"Tea will have to wait a little longer, little brother should go back to his seat and wait. ”

The foam on the surface of the pot has been scraped off by Han Qihai with the lid of the pot.

Liu Shuangli glanced at the third prince of Han again, who exuded elegance and nobility, knowing that he would not explain what he said, nodded, responded to Han Qihai's words, turned around and was about to leave.

Han Qihai in the inner room suddenly remembered something, and said: "I heard that the Xuanming Daoist of Yuntianmen is the most knowledgeable person who understands tea!"

Liu Shuangli stopped at the step he had just taken, turned around and replied, "Well, my master knows tea very well. ”

Han Qihai took hot water and slowly soaked it into the purple clay pot.

"Tea is quiet and quiet, and it can pass through fairies. The little brother should have learned a lot from Xuan Ming Dao Chief, right?"

Liu Shuangli shook his head: "No, Master's things, I have learned very little. As for the tea ceremony, I didn't even learn anything about it. ”

Han Qihai smiled again, the hot water had been filled with the purple clay pot, and he took the lid of the purple clay pot and covered it, covering the faint fragrance of tea wafting out.

"Little brother doesn't have to be humble. Han Qihai said, "You have learned a lot. ”

Liu Shuangli lowered her head, and she only thought that Han Qihai's words were polite, so she just smiled politely and said a few perfunctory words casually. Seeing that Han Qihai covered the lid of the purple clay pot, he then went to take the tea leaves, put two pieces in each of the four teacups, and then picked up the water that was boiled again, and filled the four cuizhu teacups one by one.

Liu Shuangli knew that Han Qihai still had to wash the cup, so she couldn't bother any more, so she said goodbye, turned around and sat down at the table in the hall.

As soon as Liu Shuangli returned to his seat, he saw Feng Shiyi wiping his mouth, and shouted impatiently: "Scholars like to engage in these ghost names, just drink a tea and grind for half a day, if you have the time to grind these, people have already died of grinding, and you have to wait for a free time." ”

Liu Shuangli listened to it funny, and couldn't help but ask out loud: "But the wind hero wants to hide in the bamboo forest that only scholars love, I don't know why?"

Feng Shiyi snorted and said as a matter of course: "No way, only in this ghost place, those soldiers dare not search." ”

"Oh, what are you searching for?" Liu Shuangli was even more surprised.

Feng Shiyi's eyes widened, and he didn't look like he was going to answer Liu Shuangli's question.

At this moment, Han Qihai finally held the tray in his hand and brought out the brewed tea.

The four carved emerald bamboo tea cups were placed in front of the four people sitting in front of them one by one, but Feng Shiyi glared and waved away the teacups in front of him. Han Qihai just smiled faintly when he saw it, ignoring where the teacups were placed, and just poured tea for all four teacups.

Liu Shuangli picked up the teacup and took a sip of tea to quench the thirst that had been running down in the morning. After drinking a cup, she didn't wait for Han Qihai to pour her a cup, so she asked out loud: "Han Gongzi can tell me, what happened to the battle of Wolf Mountain, right?"