The little second took a look, and his smile was even more kind and warm, and said, "Guest officer, please come with me!"

He led Yan Qingrui to a tearoom in the east, the door of the tearoom was half-hidden, and the simple and quiet atmosphere came out of the door, which made people feel calm, but also added peace and tranquility, Xiao Er said respectfully to the door: "Guest officer, your guest has arrived!"

A clear voice inside was like Mingyu, and said, "Please come in!"

Xiao Er pushed open the door and motioned for Yan Qingrui to go in. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Yan Qingrui walked into the tea room generously.

The layout of this tea room is the same as the feeling outside just now, the simplicity is full of aura, the simplicity is elegant, the wooden table and wooden stools are all made of golden silk nanmu.

This kind of wood, in the outside world, can only be used by royalty. Because it is precious and scarce, but in this shadowless valley, it is used to make ordinary tables and chairs.

I don't know if this is the case in other tea rooms.

At the table sat a young man, twenty-two or three years old, with sword eyebrows flying straight to the sideburns, eyes as bright as stars in the night, his expression was bright, handsome and extraordinary, and he was afraid of only one look, one action, all of which were extravagant.

He was wearing a navy blue robe, and the white hosta inlaid with his hair was a black jade with a round jade, translucent in black, without any impurities and flaws, Yan Qingrui was a person who knew the goods, and this white hosta alone was already priceless outside.

On the thumb of his left hand, he wears a jasper wrench.

The two random ornaments on this person's body are valuable existences when they are taken outside, and it is no wonder that even if this person has just a look, he has a feeling of extravagance.

He smiled softly at Yan Qingrui, and said softly, "Come and sit!"

This tone is very familiar, as if they have been old friends for many years.

Yan Qingrui had no choice but to sit down opposite him.

At this time, the water on the table has been boiled, and he began to make tea, white jade-like fingers, with distinct bones and jade quality, lifting the pot, brewing the pot, filtering the leaves, and making tea.

It's just making tea, and to others, or just a process, to him, it's like a dance between the fingers, a dance of the arms, a dance of the teapot and the teacup......

It is pleasing to the eye and relaxing.

Among them, there is also the fragrance of tea, and the tea does not know what kind of tea it is, the aroma is obviously strong, but it is elegant, like orchid fragrance, like jasmine, and like osmanthus fragrance......

In other words, it is a combination of several scents, and the smell feels extremely relaxed, extremely comfortable, and extremely quiet.

Yan Qingrui watched quietly all the time.

He made tea, pushed a cup to Yan Qingrui, and said with a smile: "Taste it, this tea is called bitter rain!"

Yan Qingrui generously picked up the teacup, put it to her nose and smelled it, the aroma was even stronger, smelling this refreshing aroma, she knew that it was a rare and good tea.

She took a sip, letting the tea soak between her lips and tongue, and she lost her mind for a moment.

Although she has not been many years old in her two lives combined, what she lacks most is taste, how many years of red wine, she knows when she smells it, how many years of cellared wine, she can also say that it is not wrong, the world's top tea, she has also tasted it, however, this tea, she has never really drunk it.

The tea taste is clear, the entrance is shengjin, obviously just a sip of tea, but between the teeth and tongue, it is like a person's reincarnation in a lifetime, the taste, sweet and sour, and the aftertaste is long.