As the so-called ginger is still old and spicy, because there was suddenly an extra Li Mu next to the chess game, Qin Xin was unconsciously distracted, and in the case of the original slight advantage in the chess game, he was soon smiling but always guarding the opponent, Qin Lao regained the disadvantage, and little by little disintegrated Qin Xin's defense and defeated her.

Qin Xin looked at the chess game, helpless and annoyed, at this time she also understood where her mistake was, but she also admired her grandfather, because he got the precious snow dragon tea, obviously very happy, but when he played chess, there were still rules and methods, and there was no chaos at all.

Qin Lao rubbed his hands together and said with a smile: "Don't look at it, Xin'er, what reward does grandpa have for winning?" ”

Qin Xin smiled bitterly: "What reward does Grandpa want." ”

"Well, then make grandpa a cup of tea." Qin Lao's eyes looked straight at Qin Xin's left hand, where it was a few taels of snow dragon tea tea sent by Li Mu.

Xiao Man finally saw the end of the chess game, and even said excitedly: "And I still have me, I also want to drink tea, I have been dying of thirst after watching it for so long." ”

"Nope." Qin Lao majestically refused, "What kind of tea do girls drink, in this way, Xin'er, you make coffee for Xiao Man, it's the kind of instant in the house." Hey, the tea is bitter, and drinking too much is not good for the skin. ”

Xiao Man was stunned when he heard this.

Li Mu almost couldn't hold back his laughter, is this Xiaoman his own granddaughter.

Qin Xin shook his head, turned around and went to Qin Lao's study to get tea making tools, while Qin Lao beckoned Li Mu and Xiao Man to clean up the mess on the stone table.

"Li Mu, some time ago, the purple shrimp death incident caused a lot of uproar, you can tell me in detail about it."

Li Mu suddenly had a black line. How does this sound like a kind of schadenfreude, could it be that I am thinking too much?

But looking at Qin Lao's glowing eyes. Li Mu still told everything he knew, until he talked about the black-hearted boss who was sentenced to prison. Qin Xin dragged a large plate of messy things over.

"What are you talking about?" Qin Xin asked with a smile, and at the same time relieved the plates and began to tidy them up.

Xiao Man's hand couldn't be idle, he stretched out and touched the teapot, wiped the teacup, and replied with a pout: "I'm telling the story of the black-hearted boss who cheated money and killed him." ”

Qin Xin was stunned, how did this old and young man tell the story?

Li Mu smiled and explained before Qin Xin suddenly realized: "I've seen it on the Internet before, but I don't believe that purple shrimp will die, otherwise how can any of us here have the life to make tea here." ”

Looking at Qin Xin's very elegant teapot teacup. Pouring water and starting a fire, Li Mu suddenly had a very calm feeling, like a prodigal son who had been wandering for a long time, and suddenly found a home, that kind of peaceful and peaceful state of mind.

A few people chatted and laughed, the time was very relaxed and happy to move forward, slowly, a very light but extremely elegant fragrance wafted out of the tea set, a few people chatted hot, especially unconsciously. By the time I noticed it, the fragrance had disappeared.

As soon as the anxious Xiao Man stretched out his hand, he wanted to open the teapot, but was slapped off by Qin Lao.

"Xiao Man, don't be anxious to make tea. You can't drink good tea like that. Qin Lao said.

Xiao Man looked at the slightly boiling teapot with a sullen head, as if he didn't listen to Qin Lao's words.

Li Mu also knew six of the seven tricks of the tea ceremony—that is, he didn't know anything, so he just sat there and watched Qin Xin go about his work. The brewed tea was poured back and forth, and the tossing force was strong. It was really intimidating to him.

"Whew~ Okay." Qin Xin's face finally showed a hint of a smile, and then picked up the teapot. He carefully poured a cup, and then brought it to Qin Lao, "Grandpa, how about it taste." ”

"Mine, mine." Xiao Man was about to yawn and patted the stone table to express his dissatisfaction.

Qin Xin funnily poured three more glasses, which were Xiaoman, Li Mu and herself.

"Tsk." Qin Lao had already taken his first sip of tea, and was raising his head and closing his eyes to reminisce, his mouth still making strange noises from time to time.

Li Mu also took a sip curiously, well, the fragrance is indeed better than soaking in boiled water, and then the taste is ...... It doesn't seem to make a difference, huh?

He looked up at Qin Xin and Xiao Man, and found that Xiao Man was in a group with him, the cow chewing peony group, Qin Xin and Qin Lao's group, these two people were really tasting tea, and compared with them, Li Mu felt that he was really a countryman with no connotation.

Qin Lao came back to his senses, and first looked at Qin Xin tasting tea with great relief, but when he saw Li Mu and Xiao Man, his smiling eyes couldn't go down, and he was definitely unhappy in his heart, but seeing this rare and good tea being ruined by the two of them like this, it was strange that he was in a good mood.

Li Mu naturally noticed the unkind gaze from Qin Lao, and was a little apprehensive, but Xiao Man, who was sitting opposite him, looked heartless, ignored Qin Lao next to him, drank all the tea in the teacup in two or three sips, and then very consciously reached out to refill the cup.

I saw Qin Lao's eyes glare, and said hurriedly: "Girl, waste all the good things." ”

With a 'snap', Qin Lao unceremoniously slapped the 'claw of An Lushan' aside.

Xiao Man pouted and glared at Qin Lao fiercely, saying that I was unhappy all over his face.

Qin Laoquan didn't see it, refilled a cup for himself, and said unhurriedly: "Xiaoman, this snow dragon tea is a good tea that is hard to find for your grandfather and your sister, but for you, it is equivalent to a cup of instant coffee, so ah, you pity your poor grandfather." ”

Xiao Man snorted and said, "As long as your tongue is good, you can taste it." ”

Saying that, Xiao Man looked at Li Mu on the other side, and asked expectantly, "Li Mu, can you taste any special taste?" ”

"What's this?" Li Mu looked at her expectant eyes, replied without blushing and heartbeat, "It's naturally much better than ordinary tea." ”

"Uh-huh, and then what?" Xiao Man glanced at Qin Xin, then turned his head to stare at Li Mu, with a posture of breaking the sand pot and asking the end.

Li Mu scratched his head: "And then, that's ......"

Looking at Li Mu's appearance, Qin Xin put down the teacup in his hand and interjected: "The aroma is elegant, the lips and teeth are fragrant, and the mouth is ......."

"Oops, you cheat." Xiao Man didn't follow, interrupted Qin Xin's words, pointed at Li Mu and said, "He doesn't understand tea either, but this tea is grown by him, what does this mean?" Explain that good tea and bad tea are all up to you who are readers, and then keep the good tea for yourself and give the bad tea to others to drink. ”

Several people couldn't help laughing, and Qin Lao patted Xiao Man's head, thinking that this granddaughter had really become a pistachio.

Whether this tea is good or bad is completely determined by its variety, the process of planting, and finally the technology of roasting tea.

However, when everyone was laughing, Xiao Man had already refilled his cup with lightning speed, and then took a sip of the cow and let out a smug laugh. (To be continued.) )