Chapter 11: The Young Man Who Can't Read

Ning Qi entered the door, Liu Qi also heard the movement and walked out of the kitchen, wrapped in a kitchen cloth, just saw the middle-aged man coming in behind Chen Lao, and said softly and uncertainly: "Uncle Chen? ”

The middle-aged man who heard the voice stared over, saw that Liu Qi was a little familiar, and thought about it again, isn't this the daughter of the Liu family! How did you run here and be a cook?

"Xiaoqi, why are you here, not going to school? Oh yes, it's the weekend, but why are you here, cooking? ”

Liu Qixiao's face was a little flushed, she couldn't answer that she was called by Ning Qi to be a free employee with a word, and after a little distraction, she organized her language and said softly

"I, I'm a waiter at this teahouse, and I'm here part-time. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info"

The middle-aged man frowned, obviously not believing that Liu Qi, who was dressed as a housewife, was just a waiter, but he didn't say anything, after all, in someone's house, he was just a guest. It was the father in front of him, who looked at Ning Qi and Liu Qi with a smile on his face, his eyes playful.

That's right, Liu Qi is the daughter of the contemporary head of the Liu family of the big family, the real daughter, the youngest in the family, with a sister and two brothers, but the most favored by the head of the Liu family is still her little daughter, the Liu family and the Chen family are sometimes connected in business, the middle-aged surname is Chen Mingyong, and the strength of the family depends on his own hard work for so many years.

The middle-aged man was also taken to a home-cooked dinner by one of his father's big official apprentices, and he met Liu Qi by chance. At that time, he was the smallest, of course, he was the most enthusiastic about people, and he remembered almost everyone's face deeply, and of course he remembered the few women in it, and Liu Qi, who was brought by his father, was among them.

"This kid has such great ability, this is the daughter of the Liu family, who has too much power over my family, and even his father admires him so much, what is the reason." However, although the middle-aged man had a thousand doubts in his heart at the moment, he didn't show it on his face at all. He is not the kind of person who can't hide his son's words, although the experience is not a storm, but it is also a storm, at least in these things, he will never show a gaffe.

Right in front of him, the young man who looked unusually lazy led them to the living room on the second floor, and sat on the sofa at the moment, beckoning them to sit down together, and by the way, asked the little girl to come over with the tea set, and the ordinary guests with a look came from home to do what they should be.

Although the middle-aged man is a small shrimp millet in front of some bigwigs, he has never been treated like this in front of ordinary people, for him, this is actually a kind of contempt, but the young man still doesn't care about it, and he doesn't think he is a character.

In fact, it's true...

Old Chen sat down with a smile, and the middle-aged man thought about it again and again, and decided to wait and observe, and sat down with an unchanged face.

As everyone knows, every time he thinks about it many years later, he can't help but pat his head and say how he was so smart at that time, but unfortunately his attitude is not better.

In the living room, Ning Qi sat on the host's seat, boiling water, at this time the tea set was just delivered, Liu Qi also went upstairs to greet the guests together, she was originally smart and wanted to avoid their conversation, but Ning Qi called to sit down together.

The little girl was playing with the toys he had, as she always did to other strangers. Since the last incident in front of the grave, she has closed her heart to everyone except Ning Qi and Liu Qi, and Ning Qi has no choice but to rely on time to change it.

The water boiled, and the tea leaves were poured into the tea set. The water is ordinary tap water, and the tea leaves are ordinary tea leaves of ten or twenty yuan a catty, but the people who make tea are not ordinary people.

When Ning Qi began to move, everyone's eyes barely left his movements, only to see this young man with his legs open, holding hot water in his right hand, scalding cup, pouring water, changing and changing, pouring one hand and receiving the other, flowing clouds and water, more like flowers blooming and falling, spring and autumn withering, everything is natural, but it contains an inexplicable meaning, when everyone reacted, the tea had been brewed, Ning Qi handed the tea to everyone in turn, with a consistent leisurely look, and the corners of his mouth said softly

"Please."

A sect of grandmaster demeanor!

After everyone was stunned, they looked shocked, especially the middle-aged people, but they couldn't understand this young man, he looked ordinary, dressed ordinarily, and at first glance he was a child from an ordinary family, but he could let the daughter of the Liu family be an ordinary cook here, so that his father was extremely appreciative and even reverent, and even making tea was not comparable to those tea masters that middle-aged people had seen before.

Everyone picked up the teacup, but unexpectedly, they found that this tea had no tea fragrance at all, in view of Ning Qi's previous performance, they still tasted it lightly, but it was this mouthful that gave the father and son surnamed Chen a greater shock.

Chen Lao took a sip of tea and drank it, and was shocked to find that the uncontrollable breath in his body that had just broken through suddenly quieted down, touring the four meridians and eight veins, and finally being as safe as a dantian, which was clearly a manifestation of entering the house after the foundation building period was stable.

When the middle-aged man drank it, he felt warm, and the small gout diseases in his body before disappeared all at once.

As for Liu Qi and the little girl, they only felt that the fragrance of tea was wafting and their bodies were warm.

Suddenly, the old man surnamed Chen stood up, and only silently bowed to Ning Qi again, and everything was silent.

Because the old man surnamed Chen moved quickly, it wasn't until he sat down after bowing that the middle-aged man reacted.

As a party to Ning Qi, he didn't seem to see the old man's actions, and still slowly tasted the tea in his hand, but sighed secretly in his heart, he hadn't rushed for a long time, and his craftsmanship was rusty.

In his previous life, Ning Qi, as a top scattered immortal, naturally had some close friends, and when he had nothing to do, he came to Ning Qi to drink tea, and every time Ning Qi made tea, and then laughed and talked in the mountains. It can be said that Ning Qi's tea art has reached the point of being superb. The fragrance of the tea is not obvious, but it is deeply integrated into it, which makes people have an endless aftertaste.

After the tea just brewed, there is obviously some heat appearing, if it is the previous level, even these heat will not appear, but the means at this time, in the eyes of ordinary people, can be regarded as shocking.

As for the performance of Chen Lao and the middle-aged people, it was the result of Ning Qi's deliberate actions, and it was also appropriate for them to do themselves a favor and give them some benefits.

After a long time, he spoke up, ignoring the middle-aged man who was still a little puzzled at the moment, and turned to the old man and said, "Old Chen, I have accepted the love between Brother Yong and you." Well? Now it's time to eat, I didn't know you were coming at first, the rice was a little less prepared, and I didn't buy too many dishes, if you don't mind, come and try it? ”

Ning Qi was driving people away at the moment, although his tone was polite, but everyone could hear that it was just polite, he was telling the old man, I have already remembered your son, you can leave if you have nothing to do.

Although Ning Qi's tone was gentle, the old man didn't dare to maintain a little arrogance in front of Ning Qi with the confidence that he had just been promoted to build a foundation. You know, this is a person who has stabilized his realm with a cup of tea, if he doesn't like it, maybe he will lose all his strength with a meal.

"Mr. Li, don't call me Old Chen, I can't afford this old bone! If you don't mind, just call the old man's real name Yuanxi, as for my son, you can just call him Xiao Chen, we just happen to have something to do, so I won't bother Mr. Lao to be polite. ”

Subsequently, in the continuous polite greetings, the old man and his son Chen Yong got into the car and went away.

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In the car, Chen Yong was surprised to find that the small problems in his body really didn't hurt at all, and then he told the old man in surprise. But he found that the old man lowered his head and didn't know what he was thinking, as if this was an ordinary thing, and after a long time, he slowly raised his head and said solemnly to this son whom he had placed high hopes on to cultivate for many years: "This person, no matter when, can not be offended, and befriend with the greatest strength." ”