Seventy-eight Good tea for guests

After the porridge was boiled, Yuan Ye went to Liuxiang Weiwei's bedroom to see, she was still crawling barefoot in the pile of stones on the ground.

"Sister Wei, don't you feel hungry?" Yuan Ye uses her own stomach to save the hearts of others, if she is hungry for three days, don't say a few pieces of mending white jade, it is a mountain of mending white jade diamonds and gold pearls in front of her, it is still important to eat.

Liuxiang Weiwei raised her head from the Heaven Replenishing White Jade, her eyes were red: "Yuan Ye, how many Heaven Replenishing White Jade have you tried to absorb once?" ”

Yuan Ye shook his head: "I haven't tried, tonight to tomorrow morning is the attack period." Is this thing really a white jade that fills the sky? ”

"Of course, this is the white jade that fills the sky, only the name of the white jade is worthy of this grade of jade, I didn't expect that there is really a white jade in this world! I always thought it was just a legend. We must not let anyone know that we have the Heaven Replenishing White Jade in our hands, and they will try their best to take it away. Is this something you save your life or is it safe to keep you there. Liuxiang Weiwei opened the closet, took out a box, and carefully put the white jade in it, "When it's night, you move the box to your small building." There are many people in the garden who know that I have good jade in my hands, and they can't deal with me openly in the Lingering Fragrance Garden, and once we are removed from the Lingering Fragrance Garden, they can't buy it, and they will find other ways to get rid of the jade in my hands. Liuxiang Weiwei chattered, put it in to make up for the white jade, and couldn't help but take out a piece and touch it, and then put it in.

In the evening, the spirit seed hunger and thirst of the original leaf came more punctually than the eldest aunt, and when the original leaf used a piece of white jade smaller than a small fingernail to quench the hunger and thirst of the spirit seed, Liuxiang Weiwei was overjoyed.

"These stones should be enough for you for a few years, right? Is there still fire fox blood? ”

Yuan Ye shook his head: "No." ”

"It doesn't matter, with these white jades that make up for the sky, they can support a few years as a buffer, and we can go to the Snow Mountain to catch the fire fox and bleed. When I have the blood of the fire fox, I can ask Sister Yuling to arrange a job in the garden, and then I can go into the garden to make up the white jade at the bottom of the well. "Liuxiang Weiwei thinks more about Yuan Ye than she thinks about herself, and she thinks about it in the long run.

The two were discussing how to send the white jade out of the Lingering Fragrance Garden first, and find a reliable place to hide it, and the Lingering Fragrance Yuling and the patriarch came to the Wild Grass Valley in person.

In their estimation, even if Liuxiang Weiwei doesn't breathe at this time, it's almost the same, and coming here at this time is actually preparing to arrange Liuxiang Weiwei's funeral.

But they didn't expect it. Liuxiang Weiwei was so alive. Even better than before, he came out to greet them.

"Weiwei, you're all right!" Liuxiang Yuling suspects that she is alive and well in broad daylight.

The patriarch's question was even more strange: "Weiwei, how did you come back to life?" ”

"Well. I would like to thank my father for leaving me this piece of fragrant jade. Liuxiang Weiwei took out the jade pendant given to her by her father Liuxiang Tingxue, who had been wearing it on her neckline, "When I was unconscious, I always felt that I was walking in the boundless darkness, and there was only a little light on my chest, and I followed the direction where the light pointed." Walked and walked, and then walked out of the dream. Find yourself lying in bed. ”

This statement was discussed by Liuxiang Weiwei and Yuan Ye a long time ago, and they naturally couldn't tell the secret of the white jade in the spiritual well. Although the spiritual well was also left by the ancestors of the Liuxiang family, the white jade in the spiritual well was related to the life of the original leaf. Once the family knows, they will definitely regard the white jade of the mending sky as a family treasure and strictly protect it. It will definitely not be wasted for a helper with a foreign surname like Yuan Ye.

If Yuan Ye recognizes her ancestors and returns to her ancestors, the family learns that she is a rotten seed. The first thing to do is to put her in a cage, and not to waste the white jade for her. Therefore, no matter what, the secret of the white jade that mends the sky cannot be exposed.

And the lies made up by Liuxiang Weiwei, although they can't be completely believed, but others are not easy to find flaws, originally Xiangyu is a mysterious and mysterious, incredible but indeed exists in this world.

The patriarch and Liuxiang Yuling, as the human spirits among the human spirits, naturally would not fully believe Liuxiang Weiwei's words, but it was impossible for them to say: You are lying, where did a piece of first-grade fragrant jade come from so much energy, let alone a first-grade fragrant jade, the third-grade fragrant jade can't save a dying person. Honestly, how the hell did you survive, and if you can't say a convincing reason, you're going to die!

The two spirits immediately congratulated Liuxiang Weiwei with a smile. Liuxiang Weiwei let the two into the living room, and the guests and hosts sat down.

Yuan Ye played the role of a mercenary apprentice maid, and was busy making three cups of tea for the three of them. Her tea-making skills are at the same level as the tea that is freely served in street restaurants.

The patriarch took a sip and almost grinned and spit it out, out of cultivation and respect for the master, he still pinched his nose and swallowed it, thinking that he wanted to educate Liuxiang Weiwei to train the maid's tea-making skills well, but then he thought about it, Liuxiang Weiwei was about to be removed from the Liuxiang Garden, and it was difficult to say whether he could still afford to hire a maid and drink good tea after leaving the Liuxiang Garden. For the family disciples who moved out of the Lingering Fragrance Garden, he, the patriarch, has always been left to fend for himself.

After all the nonsense was finished, the patriarch finally cut to the chase: "Cough, Weiwei, you also know the rules of our family, if you can't become a Xiangyu master during the Mid-Autumn Festival at the age of twenty, you have to move out of the Lingering Fragrance Garden." ”

Liuxiang Weiwei nodded and said, "I understand, according to the clan rules, I will move out of Liuxiang Garden as scheduled." ”

The patriarch nodded and said, "Well, according to the clan rules, move out of the Lingering Fragrance Garden within seven days after the Mid-Autumn Festival, you can use these few days to tidy up your things and hand over the things in the Wild Grass Valley with Ling'er." Before you move out of the Lingering Fragrance Garden, you are still considered a spiritual seed disciple, and during this time, if you have any needs, just ask. ”

Liuxiang Weiwei hurriedly stood up and said respectfully: "Uncle Patriarch Xie." ”

After the expulsion order was issued, the patriarch sat with Liuxiang Yuling for a while, and then left the Wild Grass Valley.

As soon as the two left, Liuxiang Weiwei discussed with Yuan Ye: "Today is the fifth day, counting today, we only have three days." Yuan Ye, you will go out of the garden in a while, take away a few pieces of white jade to make up the sky, and temporarily store it in the safe of Huaxia Bank, for such a priceless treasure, the bank safe is not completely safe, you think about it again, there is still any reliable place to store it. Tomorrow and the day after tomorrow, I will transfer out all the remaining white jade. ”

Yuan Ye took out one-third of the white jade to make up the sky, and carried it out of the Lingering Fragrance Garden with the backpack he usually carried when he went out. On the way, thinking about where the remaining two-thirds of the white jade was hidden, Yu Xiaorou's father's shop was afraid that it would not work. With her relationship with Yu Xiaorou, others can also imagine where she might put things in Yu Xiaorou. Moreover, Yu Xiaorou's father and daughter are both jade idiots, and it is inevitable that they will not be greedy when they see the white jade of the sky.

People's righteous loyalties are all saved when there are not enough chips on the backboard, and Yuan Ye doesn't want to test friendship with something too heavy. So I can only give up storing things at Xiaorou's house.

The second thing that comes to mind is the shortbread. The shortbread is small for her, and she can basically be trusted, but she doesn't want to test the friendship. After thinking about it, I finally came up with a feasible method.

After going to the bank to deposit something, Yuan Ye went to buy a box, and she planned to put the white jade in the box and give it to the shortbread. Sue sΓΉ He contained her mother's ashes. Ask him to help bring him back to his home in Yanhui Village, the Plateau, and put it away, and then bury his mother when he has time to go home.

Get things done. met Wang Fatzi in the big park, this guy who had been driven out of the Liuxiang Garden by absorbing the spirit seed by her was still arrogant: "Little girl, the end of you and your big beautiful master is coming, hahaha...... That master of yours is so beautiful that he can pinch out the water. However, she will not be able to rent a house in the Grand Park. ”

Renting an apartment? Yuan Ye was puzzled. He asked, "Have you seen Miss Seventeen?" ”

She asked for the house at the management office of Biyu Street, but she couldn't rent a house, and she didn't look at who the park was in now? Naive silly ......"

Hear here. Yuan Ye no longer took care of Wang Fatzi, and ran to the management office, just arrived at the management office. I saw Liuxiang Weiwei coming down from the upstairs in frustration.

"Sister Wei, what's going on?" Yuan Ye stepped forward to ask.

Liuxiang Weiwei shook her head: "There is no house." How can there be no house? They wouldn't rent it to me. He even stood far away from me. Some drove me away directly, saying that the rotten seeds would poison them. ”

Yuan Ye said disdainfully: "Anyway, they either don't have a spirit seed, or the disciples who are driven out of the Lingering Fragrance Garden without the spirit seed germinating, what kind of rot are they afraid of?" ”

"Although they can't become a Xiangyu Master, they still hope that their children will become Xiangyu Master, and the probability of having a spirit seed is much higher than that of a child born without a spirit seed." Liuxiang Weiwei explained.

Yuan Ye nodded: "I see." Do we have to rent a house in Liuxiang Park? We go to other places to rent, and the secular world does not talk about any spiritual seeds. ”

Liuxiang Weiwei shook her head and said: "The security here is better than that of ordinary urban areas, and the security guards of the Liuxiang family are in charge, so we'd better not leave the park." ”

"It's not early today, we'll figure it out tomorrow." The original leaves and the fragrance Weiwei returned to the weedy valley of the fragrance garden together.

As soon as Liuxiang Weiwei came out of the management office of Biyu Street, the people from the management office immediately called the eighth young master to report the situation.

The eighth young master was very satisfied, and expressed his intention to give him a promotion on the phone. Both sides of the phone hung up happily.

The eighth young master hung up the phone, and there was a hint of a smile on the corner of his mouth.

The eleventh young master next to him said: "Starling, Liuxiang Weiwei didn't die in the Liuxiang Garden, do we want to implement the next plan." ”

"Of course, I'm already working on the next step." The Eighth Young Master smiled faintly, "I'm going to go to Wild Grass Valley, and it is estimated that Liuxiang Weiwei and the others should also come back."

"Today, Yuan Ye put something in the safe of Huaxia Bank. Did she put that piece of mutton fat in it? The eleventh young master asked.

The eighth young master turned around: "What is a mere piece of mutton fat white?" If you like it, when the matter of Liuxiang Weiwei is over, her jade stock is up to you. ”

The eleventh young master hurriedly said: "Thank you, starling, I will accompany myna to the Wild Grass Valley." ”

The Eighth Young Master shook his head: "No, you have more important tasks, you go to Xiangyue Tower tonight to see Feng Lao Turtle, tell him what I arranged, and let him prepare in advance." ”

When Yuan Ye and Liuxiang Weiwei returned to the Wild Grass Valley, they saw the Eighth Young Master Liuxiang Baizhi waiting at the mouth of the valley gently.

Yuan Ye Xindao: The weasel is here, I don't know what the conspiracy is.

There was a visitor, although she knew that she was not a good guest, Liuxiang Weiwei still had to politely invite the eighth young master into the living room.

Yuan Ye originally didn't plan to serve tea to the Eighth Young Master, but when he thought of such a great opportunity, he didn't hate him, he was too sorry for him.

She went to Hougu to pick a handful of confused grass, brewed a cup of "good" tea, and served it with the green tea that Liuxiang Weiwei drinks on weekdays, and held it respectfully to the Eighth Young Master, and said politely: "Eighth Young Master, please use tea." ”

The eighth young master hurriedly showed the cultivation of the big family, and thanked his upper body slightly: "Thank you Sister Yuan, Sister Yuan, Sister for your hard work." ”

Yuan Ye smiled and said, "No thanks, the eighth young master uses it slowly." ”

The eighth young master picked up the teacup and took a sip of tea, the tea was sweet and warm, flowing down his throat, indescribably comfortable.

The eighth young master secretly said in his heart, who said that the only maid next to Liuxiang Weiwei was ugly, stupid, spicy and greedy, and the tea she brewed was as unpalatable as the free tea in a roadside restaurant? This tea brew is obviously sweet and flavorful, very distinctive, does it look like a person...... Although it is not as beautiful and flawless as Liuxiang Weiwei, it is also cute, the scar burned by his stupid uncle is basically healed, and there are only a few faint marks left on his face, and it is estimated that it will heal in some time.

Putting aside the appearance, just brew this tea with a unique taste, and when you understand the matter of leaving fragrant Weiwei this time, you can put this maid by your side, and it is not bad to be a tea maid.

Thinking like this, the Eighth Young Master's mouth unconsciously drank tea one after another, and the more he drank this tea, the more delicious it became, which made people want to stop. Before I said that, I drank all the tea first.

As the first male god of the younger generation of the Liuxiang family, he hasn't said anything, but he is greedy to drink all the tea on the house in one go.

So the eighth young master pretended to put the teacup that seemed to have water on the table, and said with great concern: "Has Wei Weimei arranged her life after leaving the garden?" ”

Liuxiang Weiwei shook her head in frustration: "Not yet." Today, I went out to rent a house, and I walked to the management office of several large parks, but people refused to rent to me. Not to mention work, in the big park, I'm afraid there is no place to dare to use me. ”

Yuan Ye was so anxious that she stomped her feet beside her, Sister Wei was very shrewd, how could her IQ plummet as soon as she saw the Eighth Young Master? Her current situation is all thanks to the Eighth Young Master, no matter how embarrassed and difficult she is, the Eighth Young Master only has the share of stealing fun, what nonsense is she talking about with him? Yuan Ye felt that he must not let the enemy see that he was not doing well, even if he could not be seen, he could not let the enemy know that he was not only not doing well, but also very distressed. (To be continued)