This Longhong Village is an extremely quiet small village, with dozens of families scattered all over the place. Qin Xian'er's home is in the innermost corner, built against the mountain, and it is a small wooden house. The rafters were thick and solid, but in front of the beams were some thin bamboo tubes, hanging from the top, of different lengths. On the bamboo tube, there are some small copper sheets and iron sheets sticked, the breeze blows, and the copper and iron gently hit each other with the bamboo tube, making a light and crisp bell sound, which is very pleasant.

Lin Wanrong was stunned for a moment, isn't this a wind chime? Who is this genius who has such a wonderful idea to make such a wonderful thing.

Next to the wooden house is a swaying bamboo forest, and the long bamboos nestled against each other gently sway in the wind, and the beauty shadow is rubbing. Bamboo forest, wind chimes, smoke and rain, this wooden house is shrouded in smoke and rain, and there is an indescribable smell of dust.

Lin Wanrong originally thought that Xian'er was from an ordinary background, but now that she saw this situation, she was confused, this wooden house was simple and elegant, and it was definitely not from the hands of ordinary people.

Xian'er approached those wind chimes, flicked them gently, and a crisp bell sound came, she turned back to Lin Wanrong and said softly: "Childe, this is called wind chimes, do you think it sounds good?" ”

Lin Wanrong gave a thumbs up and said: "Not only is this bell sound good, but even the name is beautiful, did you make this wind chime?" ”

Qin Xian'er nodded and said: "My mother taught me to do it when I was a child, my mother said that the wind has a sound, I don't believe it, so my mother made me a wind chime, it turns out that the wind really has a sound." ”

Qin Xian'er said, but tears fell in a stream, and her expression was sad, but Lin Wanrong had never seen it.

This girl has a lot of things hidden in her heart, Lin Wanrong is also a little distressed, he has been friends with Qin Xian'er for a long time, and usually says some poems and songs, but they are all laughing and singing, how have you ever seen her so sad? Qin Xian'er has paid a lot for him, but he doesn't know anything about Qin Xian'er's life experience, so when he entered the village, he was still thinking about some dirty things, he was rarely ashamed at this time, grabbed her hand tightly and said: "Xian'er, don't think about those unhappy things anymore, what your mother wants to see most is your smiling face, don't let her down." ”

Qin Xian'er gently wiped her tears, and said with a smile: "What Childe said is very true, but Xian'er is out of shape, and she is a joke of Childe." ”

Lin Wanrong saw that her pear blossoms brought rain and was pitiful, and her heart began to stir again, and the trace of guilt that Fang Cai didn't know where to go, she gently scratched a few times in her palm, and said with a smile: "Xian'er, do we still have to talk about this here?" Hurry up the cave room. Oh, get inside. ”

Qin Xian'er's face flushed when she heard this, this boy didn't know what he was thinking all day, he wanted to say a few serious words to him, but he couldn't find time.

Qin Xian'er opened the door, but the interior was simply and elegantly arranged, several bamboo tables and bamboo chairs were neatly placed, bright and clean, and there was no trace of dust to be found. In the middle of the house, there is a portrait of a woman, the woman in the painting can't see her age, her eyebrows are like distant mountains, her eyes are like spring water, her expression is indifferent and elegant, and Qin Xian'er has a seven-point resemblance.

"Is this your mother?" Lin Wanrong asked.

Qin Xian'er looked at the person in the painting for a while, nodded and said, "Exactly." ”

This is the mother-in-law, you have to bow down, Lin Wanrong shook the portrait, turned to Xian'er and smiled: "Xian'er, you look as beautiful as your mother." In one sentence, he praised the two of them, this sycophant was unaware, Qin Xian'er was happy when she heard it, her face flushed, and she said lightly: "Childe, don't make fun of Xian'er." ”

Qin Xian'er took out a set of men's clothes from the back room and asked Lin Wanrong to change into them, but it was a set of Confucian shirts, which was incompatible with Lin Wanrong's fierce and flamboyant momentum, and he was as nondescript as a bear wearing a suit, and he didn't seem to know where to put his hand on his body, which was extremely uncomfortable.

It seems that Lao Tzu is not born to be a genius, Lin Wanrong sighed in her heart, but she was distressed.

Qin Xian'er looked at him with surprise in her eyes, and then chuckled again: "Childe, you are wearing this long robe, but you are a little more romantic than those talents." ”

"I think so, too." Lin Wanrong smiled and said shamelessly.

"Xian'er didn't mean to praise Gongzi," Qin Xian'er sighed, "I know countless people in that Miaoyufang, I have seen many people in that Miaoyu Fang, and I have seen many people with extraordinary temperament, but no one has the demeanor and momentum of Gongzi." ”

What kind of demeanor and momentum, just say that I have a thick skin, Lin Wanrong smiled and said: "Xian'er, whose clothes are this, isn't it made for me." ”

Qin Xian'er glanced at him and said with a smile: "This is my grandfather's clothes." He used to be a squire in the military department, and after returning to his hometown, he retired here, which is his old man's clothes. ”

"It turns out that Xian'er is actually a famous family." Lin Wanrong said in surprise, no wonder Xian'er and her mother are so learned. It's just that with such a grandfather, Xian'er should never fall into the White Lotus Sect, what twists and turns must have happened in this, isn't it related to her father who doesn't want to mention it?

In the backyard of the wooden house, there is a small pavilion, Lin Wanrong is refreshed after changing her clothes, standing in the pavilion, looking at the misty rain in the distance, the mountains and rivers are hazy, and she is very comfortable.

My grandfather and uncle are really good at picking a place, this place is a good place to raise people, no wonder Xian'er and her mother are born with such a good temperament, just like a fairy. If Lao Tzu doesn't want to do it in the future, he will also buy a piece of land in this place, engage in real estate, build a few large wooden houses, build ten swimming pools, chat with Qingxuan, Qiaoqiao, Second Miss, and Xian'er every day, look at the scenery, and when he is tired, he will be used as a bed on the ground, and do the wonderful thing of making that baby together, isn't it fucking beautiful?

Qin Xian'er stood behind him, just freshened up, changed into an elegant white shirt, her long hair naturally hung down, her pink cheeks were blushing, and her face was like a peach blossom.

The beauty of the mountains and rivers is more beautiful, such a beautiful artistic conception, if you don't do something more beautiful, you can't help yourself, Lin Wanrong itched in her heart, and said with a smile: "Xian'er, why don't you call me when you change your clothes?" ”

Qin Xian'er was stunned for a moment and said, "What did you call Shanggongzi for?" ”

Lin Wanrong said awe-inspiringly: "Call me to protect the Fa for you, otherwise I will be stolen by some small people, wouldn't I suffer a big loss?" ”

Qin Xian'er was ashamed and ashamed, lowered her head, and said in her heart, what else do you say Xiaoxiao, you are even smaller than Xiaoxiao.

Lin Wanrong saw that on the bamboo table in front of Qin Xian'er, there was a delicate small teapot and four porcelain cups, and there was a fire next to it that was watering.

Seeing him in a daze, Qin Xian'er couldn't help but smile and said, "Childe came to this Longhong Village today, if you don't taste this Longhong well water and taste this new Longjing tea, wouldn't it be in vain?" ”

Long Hongjing? Longjing? Lin Wanrong jumped up and said, "This is Longjing Village?" ”

Qin Xian'er nodded and said: "This Longhong Village is named after a dragon rising well in front of the village, and outsiders call this place Longjing Village. ”

My day, it turned out that I arrived in Longjing Village, and Lao Tzu really didn't know the blessing in the blessing. Even if Lin Wanrong doesn't know anything about the tea ceremony, how can she not know the four words of West Lake Longjing.

This turned out to be the hometown of Longjing in West Lake, Lin Wanrong sighed: "Longjing Village, sure enough, the mountains and rivers are beautiful, the scenery is suitable for long, fairy, you are born so beautiful, you must be a fairy in this tea garden." ”

Qin Xian'er chuckled, stretched out her slender hand, poured the hot water into the pot for a small point, scalded the pot to warm the cup, and took out the pre-rain dragon well picked by Gu Yu and threw it into the pot, brewed high and brewed low, and a faint aroma gradually spread in the courtyard.

Lin Wanrong is a complete layman in the tea ceremony, but when she smells the fragrance of the dragon well before the rain, she can't help but yearn for it. Damn, authentic West Lake Longjing, pure green natural food, you can't buy it with money, you have to taste it.

Qin Xian'er put the tea soup in the tea cup into the cup for seven minutes, only to see the Longjing leaf buds, the body shape is like a gun, tender and even, the leaves are like colorful flags, and they reflect each other, which is really a good tea.

Lin Wanrong didn't know how to do it, seeing Xian'er's snow-skinned cherry lips and nose, between her smiles, two dimples on her cheeks loomed, and she was really beautiful. Eat tea, eat people by the way, he ** said.

Qin Xian'er picked up the teacup, sent it to Lin Wanrong, and said softly: "Please taste the tea." ”

Good tea needs to be tasted, this simple truth Lin Wanrong knows, but he doesn't know how to taste it.

In the spirit of the fearless of the ignorant, Lin Wanrong smiled and said: "Xian'er, don't tell you, it's okay to ask me to eat tea, but tasting tea makes it difficult for me, can you teach me?" ”

Qin Xian'er smiled and said, "This method of tasting tea is very simple. Drink slowly in small sips, turn around and swallow slowly, when the tea soup is entered, the mouth is reduced, the tea soup under the tongue is pressed out, and the lotus is born, the shape is like a spray tide, which is called the tea Mingquan. ”

Spray tide? It's a creative name, I love it. Lin Wanrong laughed a few times.

Qin Xian'er held the lamp with both hands, took a small sip, and made a demonstration for Lin Wanrong.

Lin Wanrong said: "Xian'er, this method of tea tasting is naturally simple for a master like you, but for me, it is too difficult. I have an idea, but I can simplify the process a lot. ”

"How to simplify?" Qin Xian'er said strangely.

Lin Wanrong said with a smile: "This method is also very simple, it is called, you taste it for me." ”

"Will you taste me?" Qin Xian'er frowned suspiciously, and before she could speak, she felt her body tighten, and she was hugged into his arms, and a fiery big mouth had already covered her small cherry lips.

She was soft all over, only to hear an evil voice ringing in her ears: "This is called, you taste, I taste." ”