Talking and laughing, Murong Nuo pushed open the door of the hotel, took Luo Yuanyuan's hand, and walked in with ten fingers clasped. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The corners of Murong Nuo's slightly raised mouth blinded the eyes of a group of people.

"If you can't laugh, can you not laugh, spicy eyes!"

This is a certain second generation with a better relationship making fun of Murong Nuo, people like them will not lose points to fight or something.

"If you think it's spicy, you don't have to look at it!"

Murong Nuo rarely joked, Luo Yuanyuan looked at each other and smiled slightly, "Second Brother Qiu is good!" ”

It's just a one-sided relationship, or Murong Nuo introduced it at the dinner table just now, Qiu Er Shao was a little surprised, he didn't think that Murong Nuo's woman would take a fancy to him, he just felt that this woman was not simple.

And Luo Yuanyuan just has a good memory, and the gentle and demure mask is very tight, which can actually make the second son of Qiu, who has always been calm, shocked, and Murong Nuo also thinks that his daughter-in-law is very amazing.

Rubbing Luo Yuanyuan's head, Murong Nuo smiled, "What do you want to play?" ”

Luo Yuanyuan pointed to the tea set on the side and said with a smile: "I'll make you tea, you go play!" ”

This kind of second-generation circle is not so easy to mix, Murong Nuo is in this circle, Luo Yuanyuan is always adapted, there is nothing better than listening to their chatter while making tea, and then remembering it in your heart.

And the gentle and demure impression is also a very good weapon, at least Qiu Ershao didn't see it, and was taken aback, wasn't it?

Murong Nuo nodded, played mahjong with Qiu Ershao and them, chatted with each other, Luo Yuanyuan sat in front of the tea set, made tea leisurely, gave Murong Nuo green tea, black tea for himself and Xie Miaomiao, and oolong tea for Luo Zhiyuan......

One by one, they were sent out according to Murong Nuo's instructions.

Luo Yuanyuan's identity was recognized step by step.

Marrying a woman from a high family and marrying a woman from a low door, there have been many times since ancient times, although Murong Nuo's daughter-in-law is not from a poor family, she does not match their circle.

It's not that no one has the idea of beating Murong Nuo, it's just that this girl has never had a spring heart, like an old monk who has entered the meditation, they all thought that he was going to be single for the rest of his life, but he got rid of the title of golden bachelor early, gave them such a bomb, and held the little girl's hand sweetly and swaggered around.

Still, this girl is really good.

In today's fast-paced society, few people have long been able to make tea quietly and treat others gently.

Drinking Luo Yuanyuan's tea, many people finally understood Murong Nuo's choice and began to accept Luo Yuanyuan, a little girl.

Mahjong played a few rounds, and there were people over there who hooked their shoulders one after another, and the palette came back.

Seeing Luo Yuanyuan, someone immediately pounced.

"Sister Yuanyuan, that spiced beef you made is delicious, when will you have some more!"

"I don't know how expensive beef is! Sister! Let's just have some orchid beans! ”

"You're looking for death! Murong Gongzi's daughter-in-law, you call your sister, who is your sister! Sister-in-law! Orchid beans are so boring, or the strange flavor of Hu beans is good! Let's make some weird beans to quench our cravings, how about it! ”

......

"Kai, that's my sister, your boss's daughter-in-law, not the chef of the restaurant. And I ordered it! ”

Luo Zhiyuan waved away the bunch of people like a fly, picked up his own cup of tea, and took a sip gently, "It's still the tea made by Yuanyuan!" ”

Luo Yuanyuan shook her head, "It's good tea, good water!" ”

Luo Zhiyuan raised his eyebrows, "The heat is also very important, do you want to say that people's carbon is good!" ”

Luo Yuanyuan pondered for a moment, "I can't say it, this carbon is really ordinary!" If you replace it with silver filigree carbon, there should be a little less smell of fireworks. ”

Luo Zhiyuan was stunned.

The people who were playing cards with Murong Nuo looked at Luo Yuanyuan, and somehow smiled.

Qiu Ershao simply pushed the card and beckoned to the lobby manager, "Take the silver silk carbon, I will also taste the tea without that trace of fireworks, what taste!" ”

The lobby manager was a little aggrieved, "Ershao, we don't have silver silk carbon in stock!" ”

Qiu Ershao leaned back, "There is no silver silk carbon, what kind of five-star hotel to open!" ”

Murong Nuo stood up, rubbed Luo Yuanyuan's head, and said with a smile: "Don't be naughty, make tea well!" ”

Luo Yuanyuan took out a small red clay stove, a small bag of silver silk carbon, a complete set of Jingdezhen's purple sand tea sets, a small tea box with tea leaves, and a small pot from her storage space.

He took a teapot from a pile of teapots, poured water from a spring in the backyard of the kitchen, and when the water boiled, he removed the stove and poured the boiling water from the teapot into a teapot without a lid to cool the water.

Taking advantage of the drying of the soup, Luo Yuanyuan opened it and picked up the tea in the tea box and handed it to everyone to watch carefully.

I saw that this tea was strong and straight, white as a feather, and the buds were golden and scorching, and it was really a good tea.

"The color of this tea is golden, similar to the feathers of a yellow finch, so it is also known as 'Huang Lingmao' Junshan Silver Needle?" Qiu Ershao opened his mouth lightly, but he couldn't help but look up to Luo Yuanyuan a few points.

"Legend has it that Emperor Mingzong of the Later Tang Dynasty, when he first returned to the court, the courtiers held a cup of tea for him. As soon as the boiling water was poured into the cup, a white mist was immediately seen rising into the air, and a white crane slowly appeared. The white crane nodded three times to Mingzong, and then flew towards the blue sky. Looking into the cup again, the tea leaves in the cup are all hanging in the air and standing up, like a group of spring bamboo shoots breaking through the ground. After a while, it slowly sank again, like a snowflake falling. Mingzong felt very strange and asked the courtiers what the reason was. The courtier replied, 'This is the white crane spring water of Junshan, soaked in yellow feathers. Emperor Mingzong was very happy in his heart, and immediately issued an order to set Junshan Silver Needle as 'Tribute Tea'. I got three taels, and now I only have this little left, entertaining Qiu Ershao, and making it? Luo Yuanyuan said lightly about the origin of this Junshan silver needle, and because of Qiu Ershao's showmanship, there was a little bit of ridicule.

"Oh! However, the wandering Taoist priest of the White Crane Zhenren returned from the overseas immortal mountain, and brought with him eight tea seedlings given by the gods, and planted it on Junshan Island. Qiu Ershao looked like he didn't serve a little bit, but he looked cute.

Luo Yuanyuan is neither humble nor arrogant, and her speech is still gentle and demure, "Qiu Ershao is joking, the home planet is no more, the whole empire knows it, how can I have that ability!" This water is not Baihejing water, but just a spring in Wen Naxing, Qiu Ershao is going to be disappointed. ”

White crane tea, the allusion of Huang Lingmao, came and went in the mouths of the two, and no one else could interject. Qiu Ershao didn't care, the Qiu family is a big name in the hotel industry, as long as you have the need for food and accommodation, it is not a good thing to offend this young master. Therefore, other people's opinions are not within the scope of this young master's consideration.

"If you brew this tea today, you can see a white gas rising in the cup, like a white crane rushing to the sky, and my Qiu family will take the wedding banquet between you and Murong Nuo on another day."

Qiu Er gave a battle post, Luo Yuanyuan didn't answer, raised her eyebrows, "A word is a certainty!" ”

(To be continued.) )