Zhang and the thief glanced around for a while, and when he saw that there was no one around, he came to Xu Songhua's side, lowered his voice and said: "Xu Juren, originally, the plan to overthrow the eldest lady was carried out in an orderly manner, and Zhang Wencai also successfully became the assistant of the housekeeper. ”

"However, I didn't expect to kill Yan Qi halfway, ruined all the plans, Zhang Wencai was arrested and imprisoned, Xu Juren was careless, and Yan Qi put a match, now, the situation is very bad."

Xu Songhua snorted coldly: "This Yan Qi is really difficult to deal with, but my father-in-law is anxious to seize power and drive Lin Ruoxian to step down, and you must control the personnel of this Lin Mansion as soon as possible." ”

Zhang He nodded: "I will definitely complete this matter as soon as possible, and I will never delay the major event planned by the fourth master, how can the eldest lady be in power in this great Lin Mansion?" After all, the eldest lady is a woman, with long hair and short knowledge, how can she be as smart and wise as the fourth master, waving her hand, left and right? ”

Xu Songhua said hatefully: "This Yan Qi is not a fuel-efficient lamp, you have to drive him away as soon as possible, otherwise it will be a big deal." ”

Zhang He puffed up his chest and promised: "Xu Juren, don't worry, I already have a way to get rid of Yan Qi, you just wait for the good news." ”

Xu Songhua nodded: "Steward Zhang, your loyal father-in-law is in your eyes, as long as he sits in the position of the head of the Lin family, you will be the first hero, and when the time comes, the benefits will definitely be indispensable to you." ”

Zhang He's happy tail wagged: "Thank you Xu Juren for your concern, thank you for the fourth master's love, I will definitely do whatever it takes to drive Yan Qi out of the Lin Mansion as soon as possible and clear all obstacles for the fourth master." ”

"I'm relieved."

Xu Songhua nodded, pulled Lin Ruyi and left.

***

Yan Qi led everyone into the tea room.

Everyone went to drink tea and chat, and a group of talented people and family members circled around the beautiful maids, talking about all kinds of fun things, and carrying out the great cause of picking up girls.

Especially Wang Zhibai and Sun Sheng, in order to grab a maid, the two squeezed each other and tried their best.

Yan Qi gave them a "disdainful" look: "It's really useless, life is short, why bother to immerse yourself in beauty?" ”

After speaking, he followed Qiu Xiang into the private room.

Wang Zhibai and Sun Sheng are so angry.

It seems that you are not close to women, what are you doing in a private room with Miss Qiuxiang? It's not a pickled girl, is it doing academics?

Despise you!

Qiu Xiang took Yan Qi into the private room.

This is a closed tea room, tall and spacious, in the middle of the hall, there is a large cauldron hanging in the air, obviously for roasting tea.

Qiu Xiang took the dragon well, cleaned and soaked, and said to Yan Qi: "Although the essence of fried tea lies in frying, cleaning and soaking are the front. drama must not be missing. ”

Yan Qi snickered all over his face: "Qiu Xiang said well, before. The play is particularly important and must not be omitted, even in my opinion, before. The longer the play, the higher the happiness index. ”

Qiu Xiang looked ignorant: "Seventh brother, before. The longer the play, the higher the happiness index, what does this mean? I don't understand it. ”

Yan Qi Da Khan: I don't understand, it means that you are pure.

"That, Qiu Xiang, I said it casually, don't care, you can continue to tell me about the fried tea."

Qiu Xiang always felt that Yan Qi's words were teasing, but she didn't understand it very well, and then said: "Wash the tea three times, the first time with cold water to wash off the dust, the second time with warm water to moisten the tea leaves, and the third time with cold water to lock in the water." The next step is to make tea, the key to making tea is to absorb the flavor, at this time to keep stirring to make the taste even. ”

Qiu Xiang said as she took her chopsticks and began to stir the tea leaves.

It took about a quarter of an hour to put the chopsticks down.

Yan Qi kept staring at Qiu Xiang's hand, her hand was as white as jade, and Yingying could hold it.

What's more, Akika is holding chopsticks in her right hand, without a trace of left-handedness.

Could it be that Qiu Xiang is really not left-handed? Did I think too much?

"Let's start stir-frying tea."

Qiu Xiang took the tea leaves and climbed the ladder.

The ladder was a little shaky, Yan Qi hurriedly walked over, grabbed the tea first, and helped the ladder for Qiu Xiang.

Standing at Yan Qi's angle, I just saw Qiu Xiang's skirt flying up, revealing the close-fitting white trousers inside, a beautiful leg lifted up the ladder, the soft waist was straight, and the forward force was forced, the buttocks were tight and backward, and the white trousers were very tightly attached to her arms, and the charming curves were vividly revealed.

Any man will be tempted to move when he sees such a seductive pose.

Yan Qi was stunned, and his mind was full of thoughts.

Qiu Xiang climbed up the ladder, straightened her hips, took a little rest, turned around to pick up the tea in Yan Qi's hand, and found that Yan Qi was staring at her body.

Oops, so shy.

Qiu Xiang straightened her waist, and hurriedly jumped on the high platform, tidying up her skirt with her hands and feet, for fear that Yan Qi would feel that she was a frivolous woman.

Although Yan Qi was as thick-skinned as a city wall, he also felt a little embarrassed, coughed dryly, and climbed up the ladder as well.

The space on the platform is very small, and it feels loose when one person stands, and it is a little cramped when two people stand together, but it can be settled.

"Qiu Xiang, you start stir-frying tea, I'll learn it too."

Yan Qi hurriedly changed the topic, peeking at the girl's buttocks and being caught red-handed, it was simply too embarrassing.

Qiu Xiang grabbed the wooden shovel and explained the essentials of stir-frying tea to Yan Qi while frying tea.

Yan Qi is very knowledgeable, and he actually knows how to fry tea.

He looked at Qiuxiang fried tea, his movements were skillful, the heat was in place, and the process was one by one, and he was a master of fried tea at a glance.

However, he felt strange again.

Qiu Xiang's roasted tea pie can only be regarded as a first-class master, if the tea is fried according to this rhythm, it is far from reaching the grade of the best roasted tea.

What's wrong?

Yan Qi looked at it and stared at Qiu Xiang's soft white hand.

Holding a wooden spatula in her right hand, Qiu Xiang tossed the roasted tea up and down, drawing an elegant arc, but it seemed to be a little stiff, so that some tea spilled out of the pot.

As a master of the best roasted tea, will you make the tea spill out of the pot? It's like a five-star chef who will make the dishes in the pot spill?

That's negative.

There's definitely something greasy in this.

Qiu Xiang put down the wooden shovel and picked up the fan to gently fan the wind to disperse the floating ash.

Yan Qi stared at this wooden shovel and suddenly found a strange place.

This wooden shovel is painted with red lacquer, and the strange thing is that on the left side of the handle, the paint surface is blurred, while the paint surface on the right side of the handle is intact.

That's weird.

If a normal person holds the handle with his right hand, and the palm mound is forced, the right side must be the first to lose the paint, but the paint surface of this wooden shovel is on the left.

Reminiscent of the technique of roasting tea with autumn fragrance is not delicate enough.

Yan Qi was sure in his heart: Qiu Xiang must be a left-hander, and the reason why he held the wooden shovel in his right hand was to disguise himself.