Chapter 219: Visiting Nalan Mansion
Jiang Huan wanted to take the teacup, but paused slightly when he heard the word Liangzhou.
Seeing Jiang Huan like this, Nalan Qian thought he didn't like it, and said tentatively, "If you don't like it, I'll ask Qingxun to change the pot of tea for you, right?" β
"Not necessarily." Jiang Huan said, took a sip, and exclaimed, "Good tea." β
In fact, whether this tea is good or not doesn't matter to Jiang Huan. He will praise good tea, just because it is "Liangzhou".
When Nalan Qian heard what Jiang Huan said, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "If you like it, I'll ask Qingxun to bring you some back." β
Nalan Qian had just said Qingxun when he saw him step in from the door, and he put a plate of fried lobster on the table.
Jiang Huan saw the plate of lobster, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly. I've heard of tea with pastries, but I've never seen tea with lobster. Today, it's really a long time to see.
Nalan Qian frowned more and more when he saw what Qing Xun brought, and he raised his eyebrows at Qing Xun, "Are you going to let the two of us eat lobster and then eat nothing else?" β
"Isn't there tea?" Qing Xundao.
Nalan Qian looked at his brainless attendant speechlessly, and then knocked him, "Are you full of tea?" Why don't you go get some food yet? β
"Oh." Qing Xun said sullenly, and then went back to the kitchen to prepare the meal. As he prepared the meal, he complained, "I don't know which Divine Monarch's attendants are as unlucky as me, not to mention protecting the Divine Monarch, but also to bear the heavy responsibility of cooking." β
Complaining is complaining, but there is no pause in the movements of his subordinates. Five minutes later, the meal was ready.
Qingxun brought out the meal and brought it into the lobby.
Nalan Qian and the others were eating shrimp and eating at the same time, and chatting there. However, it is more appropriate to say that it is a chat, rather than a clichΓ©.
I only heard Jiang Huan say, "I heard others say that when You Cheng came to Liangzhou, he brought a painting similar to this official, can you show it to this official?" β
When Nalan Qian heard what Jiang Huan said, he paused slightly, and then changed to a smile, "Zuo Cheng is polite." There is not much difference in age between you and me. Right Cheng and Right Cheng shouted to see more, just call me Nalan. β
"Okay." Jiang Huan said, nodded slightly, and agreed. Seeing that Jiang Huan agreed, Nalan Qian finally put down the big stone in his heart, and he pursed his lips and said, "That's the portrait of my old man, ah... If Zuo Cheng wants to see it, I'll get it for you. Nalan Qian said and stood up from the stool. He walked over to the side cabinet and pulled out a painting from it. He took the painting out of the box, spread it out, and said lightly, "This is it." β
Jiang Huan followed Nalan Qian's gaze, and then saw Su Qibai painted on the painting. I saw Su Qibai dressed in white, wearing a white jade hair crown, a pair of eyes shining like rubies, and the whole person was as beautiful as a porcelain doll.
Nalan Qian couldn't help but smile when he saw Jiang Huan's fascination, and he said teasingly, "I was scared of you when I first saw Ah Huan, you and my old friend really look alike." β
That's him, can it not be like it, Su Qi said in a white belly.
Because it was Su Qibai who said it in a voice, no one heard it except Jiang Huan.
Jiang Huan didn't say anything when he heard what Su Qibai said, but just smiled faintly.
When Nalan Qian saw Jiang Huan like this, he thought that he was thinking about what kind of person his "best friend" was, so he said, "My best friend, he is very stubborn. It's just that I don't like to talk to people, and I have a poisonous mouth, which is super easy to offend people. β
Belch...
The corners of Jiang Huan's mouth twitched slightly when he heard this, and he chuckled and said, "That person is so bad, how did Nalan make friends with him?" β
Nalan Qian said, "At that time, he didn't like to go out with me, but he couldn't stand my soft grinding and hard bubbles, so he agreed." β
Hearing what Nalan Qian said, Jiang Huan suddenly became interested, and he looked around with interest, "Soft grinding hard bubbles? Tell me what's going on? β
Nalan Qian said, "It's a long story. Nalan Qian said, slowly falling into his memory.
"I had just moved there at the time, and my dear friend lived next door. It took me three days to mingle with the people around me, and the only one who didn't get acquainted was him. Nalan Qian pursed his lips and replied, "At that time, I was young and thought that everyone was having fun together, so I went to play with him, and then ate a closed door. Then, I ran to his door every day and waited, and then he was annoyed and agreed to play with me. But when it comes to playing, more often than not, he prefers to practice swords there alone. β
"Can you stand him like this?" Jiang Huan said.
"Of course." Nalan Qian took a bite of crayfish and said again, "He just doesn't like to communicate with others, and it's not a big problem." As long as you have more contact with him, he will be free to play with you for a while. β
When Su Qibai heard what Nalan Qian said, he had mixed feelings in his heart. At that time, he really didn't like to communicate with other gods, but liked to nest in his own god-monarch mansion and fiddle with swords, flowers and plants. Su Qibai has a very strong habit of cleanliness, and he doesn't like others to enter his own house, and there were once a few gods who came into the water to visit Su Qibai, and then were beaten out by Su Qibai's men. Since then, no Divine Monarch has dared to visit there.
Jiang Huan glanced at the sky, a pair of phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, and he stood up from the stool, "If it's late today, I should go back too, Nalan will see you again." Jiang Huan said and turned to leave. At this moment, Nalan Qian spoke, "Ah Huan came to me for the first time, and it stands to reason that I should also give you something as a gift." But I just moved in, and I don't have any good things. The only good thing is a sword, Ah Huan won't mind, right? β
Jiang Huan nodded when he heard this, and said, "Naturally."
"That'll be fine." Nalan Qian said, walked to his bedside, and then took out a delicate box. He opened the box, and a sword engraved in the shape of a white tiger appeared in front of Jiang Huan. Jiang Huan's eyes flashed with a hint of essence, but it was quickly fleeting, and he looked at Nalan Qian with a puzzled expression, "May I ask what this sword is called?" β
"This sword?" When Nalan Qian heard Jiang Huan's question, his eyes narrowed and narrowed. To be honest, he didn't want to tell him the name of the sword. It's not because it's sidelined, it's because the name is so ugly.
Nalan Qian, I really dislike that name.
Jiang Huan saw Nalan Qian in a daze, and shook his hand in front of him, "What do you want Nalan to think?" β
Nalan Qian was so messed with by Jiang Huan that he reluctantly came back to his senses, "This sword is called Mo Evil." β
"Mo Xie?" Jiang Huan pursed his lips slightly when he heard this, "Good name." β
(End of chapter)