Zeng Anxin naturally didn't see it, and now she is full of thoughts to please Mr. You. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Looking at her flattering appearance, the irony in Wang Zhuoyun's eyes became even heavier.

Shangguan Haoran, a foodie, a dead fat man, hasn't reacted yet.

The head is like a pendulum, one moment it looks at the person on the left and speaks, and the other time it swings to the person on the right and watches the person speak.

Zeng Anxin really hated that iron could not become steel, so he could only speak, "You can't swim, why are you still standing there, no matter how late you are, the food will be gone." ”

"Oh, oh, I'm here, I'm here, too? Who did you just call You, I don't have the surname You, my surname is Shangguan?"

Shangguan Haoran didn't think of this until he finished agreeing, which immediately made Mr. You laugh, and even Wang Zhuoyun, who had always had an iceberg face, couldn't help twitching the corners of his mouth.

I really want to say, take this one away quickly, don't be embarrassed here.

"Naturally, it's called you, you see that your eyes are round and your face is round, and your whole body is fat like a ball, and it is difficult to walk, not to mention swimming in the water, isn't it that you can't swim?"

Zeng Anxin deliberately stared at him with round eyes and looked at him with a smile.

Shangguan Haoran wanted to refute, but when he came into contact with the reassuring smile, his face suddenly turned red inexplicably, and he said in a snort, "Ben, this young master, this, this is called Fushi, don't talk nonsense if you don't understand." And this young master has a name, I don't call me You Bubu, my name is Shangguan Haoran, you look younger than me, you can call me Shangguan Gongzi, or Shangguan Big Brother, it's okay. ”

"Porphyry" Anxin grinned, and circled around him a few times, pointing to his nose and saying, "You are all over your body, which point looks like a big brother? What can you do to me?"

Zeng An'an smiled, the silver bell on his head made a crisp sound, which was particularly pleasant, and the apricot eyes were narrowed into a crooked crescent, which was very pleasing and cute.

And Shangguan Haoran's face was even more red, because he suddenly found that the little girl in front of him was so cute, she laughed even more cutely, and her voice was soft and glutinous, just like a little hand scratching and scratching in his heart, and the itching was very comfortable, making his whole person feel like he was going to be crispy, and he didn't know how to say the original rebuttal.

He saw that he couldn't say that Zeng Anxin couldn't say it, so he wanted to turn depression into food, but as soon as he stretched out his chopsticks, he was stopped by Zeng Anxin, "I shouted that you can't swim and come and eat, and you can't swim and can't eat, you are not allowed to eat, these foods are sent by my family." ”

Shangguan Haoran cried with a sad face, touched the five internal organs temple that was already hungry on his chest and back, and gave up the festival again, "Okay, okay, whatever you want, can you eat it now?"

Zeng Anxin laughed and waved his hand, "Young Master Swimming, hurry up and eat." ”

It's just that when Shangguan Haoran went to stretch out his chopsticks again, he found that there was no vegetable shreds in the dish for a long time!

He would really cry, not to bully people like this.

At the speed of a vicious tiger, he snatched the last multigrain steamed bun and hurriedly stuffed it into his mouth, for fear of being snatched away by others.

Zeng Anxin laughed again, and when he had laughed enough, he pushed the last bit of snake meat hot pot soup over, "Oh, don't choke." ”

The soft voice was so comfortable in Shangguan Haoran's ears, he nodded with a smirk, and his heart was so moved, she was caring about him.

It's just that Zeng Anxin continued, "In case you choke to death, I will have a psychological shadow when I see multigrain steamed buns in the future, and I don't dare to eat them, how much sin do you say you will do?"

Belch...... Shangguan Haoran's face changed from blush to sauce color directly, he took the steamed bun and hid in the corner to draw circles! (You all bully me, huh, I curse you for not bringing tissue paper next time you go to the pit!)

Mr. You has a lot of quirks, not long after eating, he wants to drink tea, not the kind that is directly poured from the teapot, but takes out a complete set of tea cooking tools, and slowly begins to grind the tea powder there.

Wang Zhuoyun's eyes were full of admiration, kneeling next to the low table, his body was like a pine and a cypress, standing upright, there was no impatience on his face, but he looked at Mr. You's movements seriously, and listened to him tell how to grind tea cakes, how to wash cups, how to cook tea and make tea.

Zeng Anxin supported his face with his hands, bored, and looked around.

Tea Sutra or something, she would have memorized the rolling melon for a long time, and the tea ceremony kung fu or something is her housekeeping skill.

Who is she, she was at ease, but she is the gold medal host of the hottest food column of Huaguo CCTV.

She just glanced at it casually, and knew that Mr. You's tea cooking skills were very good, but compared to her technique, it was still simpler. Modern tea kung fu pays more attention to various flower styles.

The young master who couldn't move was slumped in his face, tightly pressed on the two lying silkworm eyebrows, looked at the left side and looked at the right side bitterly, he was hungry, his body was so huge, and he didn't know which corner of the mixed steamed bun to digest.

Why doesn't this Mr. You hurry up and talk about learning, he can go home for dinner after he finishes speaking.

Mr. You seemed to be making tea seriously, but in fact, he had a full view of the expressions of the three people present.

When he swept over Wang Zhuoyun, there was a hint of appreciation in his eyes, and he nodded, although he was only thirteen years old, he was already very calm.

When he swept Zeng Anxin, there was a hint of relief in his eyes, and he shook his head with a smile.

When he swept over Shangguan Haoran, there was a little more helplessness in his eyes, and he sighed invisibly.

After some water grinding and hard work, the tea was finally cooked, and Mr. You came over one by one and posed as an invite.

Wang Zhuoyun picked up the small teacup in front of him, first put it on the tip of his nose and sniffed it back and forth, before taking a small sip, only to feel that the tip of his tongue first tasted a little astringency, and then drank a little, and the astringency quickly turned into sweetness.

Shangguan Haoran was like a thirsty ghost, drinking all the tea in one go, and then looked at the teapot again, the expression on his face was obviously saying that this tea was not enough to moisten his throat.

Zeng Anxin's expression was a little strange, and he sniffed it disapprovingly, but after tasting it on his mouth, his originally smiling face fell into contemplation, and Ji'er's face showed shock.

Peace of mind that in modern tea ceremony kung fu, if only from the perspective of performance, has reached a peak level, and has won the championship in the competition.

But when it comes to the taste of the tea, it is less than one-tenth of this cup.

Mr. You's process is not complicated, I didn't expect the tea to be so sweet and beautiful, with a long aftertaste, is it really a technical problem, she couldn't figure it out.

"How?" asked Mr. You with a smile.

"If the younger generation is not mistaken, Mr. You's tea should be the tender tip of wild tea that has absorbed the essence of the sun and the moon on the top of the mountain, and it is freshly fried, and the distance is no more than one night. There is a faint fragrance of plum blossoms in this water, it should be snowflakes collected from plum blossom petals, right?" Wang Zhuoyun's tone was a little uncertain.

Mr. You was noncommittal, and turned his head to look at Zeng Anxin, "Girl, what have you drunk?"

Zeng Anxin would say that he would also know how to have a tea ceremony, so he smiled, "The first sip is slightly astringent, the second sip is sweet, and there is a little plum blossom aroma, echoing between the teeth and lips." It makes me feel that life is like this tea, it will only be bitter for a while, not for a lifetime. (To be continued.) )