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Ye Jinrong didn't know what was interesting, so he could only take a leisurely step.

And Qing Zhi's mind was obviously not here, she lowered her head and followed Ye Jinrong's side, and she didn't know what she was passing by.

Wei Min followed on the eaves with agility, although he was very dissatisfied with his master's approach, and he couldn't say anything; But after following all the way, Wei Min had a little sympathy for Qingzhi, and at night in the cold winter, he followed such a master who didn't understand the amorous style, wandering around the streets.

Seeing that a street was about to go from the street to the end of the street, Qingzhi was also a little tired.

"Ninth Master, why don't we sit down for a while."

Qing Zhi had to open her mouth to suggest that if she continued like this, her legs would have to be scrapped.

"Here?"

Ye Jinrong stopped, looked around casually, and clicked the tea stall next to Qingzhi with his chin.

"Hmm."

Qing Zhi nodded very innocently, this kind of rude and contemptuous place, should not be disgusted.

In fact, the tea stall on the side of the road really doesn't look very good.

In the T-shaped corner of the wall, half of the wind is surrounded by a large rag, and a few stoves are set up at the windward outlet, boiling tea, and there are layers of steamers, which are some steamed buns, roasted wheat, fainting vegetables, etc.; Next to the rags lay four or five wooden tables, some of which looked rugged with weathered and eroded legs, and stools made of bamboo chopped together from the mountains.

There are tea bowls and soup soups in a bamboo basket, I don't know if the material is poor, or if it has been used for many years, the porcelain enamel on the surface of the ceramic tea bowl and soup soup has been worn out, and it looks miserable.

"Why don't you change places?"

It is one thing to be sympathetic to the people's feelings, but it is another thing to be able to accept it.

Ye Jinrong is not pampered, he can't endure hardship, but he has grown so big, and he has never sat in such a place to drink tea, and he can't accept it physically and psychologically for a while.

"Ninth Master, although it looks average here, it tastes very good, as the so-called big hidden in the city, the place where Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon is generally not too glamorous."

Qing Zhi said persuasively, afraid that Ye Jinrong would go back, so he hurriedly reached out and pulled his sleeve.

She didn't have the strength to walk back again, so she had to find a place to rest.

Besides, she walked as slowly as a snail all the way, and the cold wind poured into her neckline and sleeves, she was already numb from the cold, and she couldn't clean the tea, as long as she could warm her body.

"Okay."

Ye Jinrong saw that Qingzhi pulled his sleeve very naturally, as if she was born to pull people like this, like a child who was learning to walk, she had to pull the hem of someone's sleeve wherever she went.

He liked it, but he just liked it.

Then, he deliberately slowed down his pace, then raised his hand and pulled his sleeve back from Qing Zhi's hand.

He'd done so many things he couldn't explain, he felt like he couldn't go on like this, and he didn't like the uncontrollable state of affairs, which would make him feel uneasy.

Qingzhi, the source of uneasiness.

was uncomfortable by the cold wind, Qingzhi's heart was full of hot tea soup, and she didn't notice Ye Jinrong's hypocritical abnormality at all.

"The shopkeeper, a pot of hot tea, a cage of quicksand buns, two plates of black pepper and garlic chicken feet, and three bowls of freshly ground sesame paste."

She sat down on her own, expertly ordering the menu, even if she didn't even need to look at the so-called menu.

In front of the noble prince, she is not afraid that gnawing chicken feet will leave a bad impact on Ye Jinrong's heart, nor is she afraid that the black sesame paste will cause a mouth full of black teeth.

is the so-called female guard who pleases herself, and now it is not her who wants to marry, and it is not her who wants to please Ye Jinrong.

Seeing that she sat down and moved skillfully, Ye Jinrong had no choice but to walk over and look at the stool made of bamboo for a long time, and didn't think about how to sit down.

Qing Zhi felt funny when she saw this.

In fact, if it was placed a long, long time ago, she would have disdained this kind of place, brocade clothes and jade food, silk and satin are used to it, and the suffering of other people is not easy to understand.

"Ninth Master, sit down, this looks like it is crumbling, but it is actually very stable."

She gave Ye Jinrong a step, and as for whether Ye Jinrong climbed down smoothly, it was his business.

Ye Jinrong doesn't really mind whether it's dirty or not, or whether it's stable, he's just a little unused to it; Seeing that Qingzhi was a little girl who could handle it calmly, if he twisted and pinched it, it was really not decent.

The business of the tea stall is not good, although the two countries have temporarily ceased war, but the war that has lasted for almost ten years has consumed too many people's energy, and even this kind of cheap tea stall on the roadside is not patronized by many people.

Therefore, the speed of serving tea in the store is quite fast.

A small charcoal stove is placed next to the table, and then a pot of tea is put on the table, which is the worst tea crushed, and even several kinds of tea leaves are kneaded in it, and the tea brewed is not fragrant, only the bitter taste of tea.

Qingzhi, as the behind-the-scenes shopkeeper of Nangui Tea House, didn't mind whether this tea was good or not, first poured a cup for Ye Jinrong, then poured another cup and put it in a position where no one was sitting on the side, and then poured herself a cup and held it in the palm of her hand to keep warm.

"Call Wei Min over, let him watch us enjoy it in the cold wind, and I can't help it."

Qing Zhi held the hot tea, squinted her eyes, and smiled sweetly.

Ye Jinrong didn't want Wei Min to come over, he was cold, the big man had rough skin and thick meat, was he afraid that a little cold wind would not work; Besides, it's only late autumn in October, and it's not snowy winter yet, so can't you bear it?

However, if Wei Min is not called, it will become a solitary place for the two.

Alone......

Forget it.

"Chirp-"

A sharp, short whistle tore the night sky apart, but it quickly disappeared into the night.

Qing Zhi raised her head and couldn't see anything unusual in front of her, but after a while, Wei Min walked towards them with no expression on her face.

"Master."

Wei Min walked up to Ye Jinrong and lowered his head and shouted.

"Qingzhi asked you to come over and have a cup of hot tea."

Ye Jinrong looked at the sesame paste and chicken feet that had been served on the table, and said leisurely.

"It's good to stand here."

Wei Min knows his identity very well, how can he eat on the same stage with his master, it is really unethical. I don't know how Qingzhi, who grew up in the Guozhang Mansion since she was a child and is well versed in various rules, sat down so naturally?

"Isn't it remarkable that you are standing?"

Originally, it was rare for a pair of handsome men and beautiful women to come to such a small tea stall, and there was a man in a black leotard who stood as straight as a pine, basically telling everyone in silence that there was an abnormality here.

"Sit down, or the tea will be cold."

Qing Zhi raised her head and looked at Wei Min, when she was in a good mood, she didn't care about anything.

(To be continued.) )