The tea table here looks very pleasing to the eye, the countertop made of green sandalwood, the green glows with blue light, the light can be recognized, and there is a pot of water-nourished plants on the side, revealing a little Lingxiu. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

There was a long stone plate on the table, and the water was cleverly received, and it went out of the belly of the table. The stone plate is very simple, with only a row of small holes in the middle of the water, and the color is a light cyan.

It's just that this set of wooden sofas looks too aggressive, square, and the backrest is also carved with patterns, which is a bit cold, and fortunately with some linen cushions, it is a lot more approachable.

Mi Lang said with a smile: "There are a lot of tea trays for making tea in the warehouse built by Ma, and I think this plate is the simplest." I can't tell you the texture of this stone, but I took it and used it at first sight. Isn't it nice to look at with these cups?"

Weng Meiling tilted her head and glanced at the tea tray and said, "What you say, why do you remind me of the story of what kind of wine to drink and what cup to go with in which martial arts novel." ”

Mi Lang smiled and said, "Linghu Chong's book, I've also read it." Those eight wine glasses? Haha, that's really interesting. ”

Weng Meiling laughed along, and after laughing, she continued to watch Mi Lang boil water to make tea.

Mi Lang's slender fingers held the teapot, poured water there, poured the cup, but the clouds flowed, and it looked comfortable.

Seeing a few small cups on the table, with different shapes, Weng Meiling took one and looked at it in her hand.

Mi Lang smiled and said: "This cup is from Ru kiln, the opening is not bad, it is genuine." We are not so particular about drinking tea, and I heard Ma Jianshe say that the ancients were really particular about drinking tea. ”

Weng Meiling asked: "Does he still understand this? I don't feel like him! This tea is the image of Mr. Dong Yan." ”

When Mi Lang heard this, he smiled slightly, the dimples on his cheeks loomed, Weng Meiling quickly shook her head, and muttered in her heart, "This kind of handsome man makes people want to be nymphomaniac." ”

Mi Lang continued: "Ma Jianshe actually knows a lot about this, don't underestimate him." I didn't know that the ancients drank tea and chose a cup, and they had to pay attention to the solar terms and adapt to the four seasons, but I still understood after listening to him. What is the spring Yi ox eye cup, the summer Yi corn cup, the autumn Yi lotus leaf cup, the winter Yi Yangzhong cup, have you never heard of it? ”

Weng Meiling nodded silently, took another cup, played with it in her hand and asked, "If you want such cups, you have to be rich." Even if we don't want to be in a hurry, we still can't pay attention to it if we don't have money!

Mi Lang didn't know why he was a little interested in gossiping today, and said with a smile: "That's a plain cup." ”

Weng Meiling laughed and said, "Coax me, right? It's obviously round, how can it be called a plain cup?"

Mi Lang scratched his head and said: "Because when I bought it, it was called a plain square cup, so although it is round, it is also called square." ”

Weng Meiling laughed again when she heard it, and only thought that Mi Lang was very funny. This can also be transformed in this way. Think about it, even if it is round, how can it not be called square?

Looking at Mi Lang's skillful tea-making technique, Weng Meiling said: "Mi Lang, are you and Mi Tian twins? Why don't you look like it? The first time I saw you, I thought you were boyfriend and girlfriend." ”

Mi Lang smiled and said, "There are too many people asking this question for you, one of us is like a father and the other is like a mother." Is that an explanation?"

Weng Meiling sighed and said, "You are so lucky to have such an innocent sister to grow up with you." ”

Mi Lang glanced at her and said: "Mi Tian is more anxious and a little dependent on me, she should take care of her, and I am willing to let her be carefree." ”

Weng Meiling sighed and said, "It's really jealous." ”

Mi Lang asked: "Are you a single child?" Many classmates are like this now, but there are not many brothers and sisters, and in the future, there will be fewer titles like aunt, uncle, uncle, and aunt. ”

Hearing this, Weng Meiling nodded silently, the smile on her face disappeared at this moment, and it seemed that the good interest just now was leaving.

Mi Lang handed over a cup of tea and whispered: "This is a specially ordered Tieguanyin by Ma Jianjian, I heard that it was collected in Anxi Tea Mountain, but this is last year's autumn tea." We didn't have anyone to greet us, so you're welcome, I just turned it out. ”

Weng Meiling "giggled" and said: "Thank you, you know so much, I drink tea from cow water, I'm afraid of bitterness." In the blink of an eye, she was back again.

Unexpectedly, Mi Lang heard this, but sighed softly and said: "Girls are afraid of hardship, so they want boys to work harder." ”

Weng Meiling thought about it, put down the cup and said very seriously: "Yan Huan'er will definitely not agree with what you say." ”

Mi Lang nodded and said, "Yes, you are all girls who can endure hardships, I'm afraid you don't agree either!"

Weng Meiling usually gets along with her classmates relatively indifferently, and she usually goes alone, but later met Yan Huan'er, and the two have similar temperaments, but they slowly move around frequently.

Although she is not social, it does not prevent her from occasionally being energetic and intelligent, but most of the time, she can't find someone to talk to.

At this time, because of Yan Huan'er, she met Ma Jianshe and Mi Lang and his party, and now she is sitting here, answering questions and answers, which makes her feel a sense of peace and tranquility that she has never had. As for the boys' opinions, she feels that her perspective is not so sharp.

This kind of peace and tranquility is still slowly brewing in her heart, making her feel a little lazy, and she wants to talk to Mi Lang more like this.

In fact, what she said to the boys in a year did not add up to as much as it is today.

Mi Lang continued to make tea, Weng Meiling continued to ask and answer with him, the conversation went on very comfortably, and Mi Lang also felt comfortable.

After three cups of tea, the understanding of the two has already involved the major, class, and future direction. It can be said that the two talked very happily, and there was no feeling of coldness, Weng Meiling felt that this conversation was really good.

There, Mi Tian and Yan Huan'er came out of the house of "Prajna Xiu" with a smile.

Weng Meiling was still smelling the fragrance of tea under the guidance of Mi Lang.

When Mi Tian walked out, he saw Mi Lang and Weng Meiling looking at the tea leaves in the teapot, and the two seemed to be talking happily.

"Hey, Mi Lang, you've found something in common, I'll listen to it too. Mi Tian sat down with Yan Huan'er.

Mi Lang was busy pouring tea for the two of them.

"We're talking about tea! Just turned it out of the refrigerator, didn't you say this tea was delicious last time? Let's have a cup!" Mi Lang glanced at Mi Tian with a smile, and the two cups of tea were quickly placed in front of the two of them.

Yan Huan'er took the tea, took a sip and said with a smile: "I can't tell whether the tea is good or bad, I just think it's very fragrant." However, if it's a little bitter, it's still good to drink plain water. ”

Weng Meiling was about to show off what she had just learned, and when she heard this, she laughed: "You are a rough person, I am a stupid person, except for the two of us in this room who can't drink tea, everyone else is more refined than us." What Mi Lang said just now. ”

Mi Lang was surprised, looked up at Weng Meiling and asked with that smile: "How can I say that you are not refined, I seem to have said that you can endure hardship." ”

Mi Tian was about to tease Mi Lang a few times, but he rarely saw him joking with girls.

Then Ma Jianshe appeared at the door, shouting, "Come here, come here, we're going to eat." ”