Since the case was stopped and this thing was sent again, it was a deliberate warning to her not to be half-hearted, otherwise the end would be ugly. This is much more childish than Huang Zhao's childish threat, and sure enough, Jiang is old and spicy. An Yi nodded, hid the wooden card, picked up the oil-paper umbrella and followed Liu Qi out of the door. Bao Liang was not at ease, so he took the hand stove handed over by Xue, and followed with An Yi's medicine box in his own hand.

When he arrived at the post house, Liu Qi went in for a long time before he came out to let An Yi in, but he led Bao Liang to the side room to roast and drink tea.

An Yi entered the room, Xie Mantang glanced at her lightly next to the bookcase, and then lowered his eyes and continued to work.

Somehow, An Yi saw a slight smell of swords and swords from his casual faint glance. But was it Huang Zhao who stopped her from meeting her? It wasn't that she went to find Huang Zhao on purpose, not to mention that she didn't sell him to the bottom. Thinking about it like this, she took it for granted, it didn't matter if he ignored her, she wasn't born to grovel. She sat down in a comfortable and warm position by the charcoal basin, and when she saw that there were two sweet potatoes buried in the brazier, she took the fire pan and turned it over.

The aroma of roasted sweet potatoes drilled into his nose one by one, Xie Mantang's face was hard to look at, it was the first time he had seen such a self-conscious person. Is this to make amends and admit mistakes? How do you think she's more comfortable than usual?

Over there, An Yi had already peeled off the skin of the sweet potato, saw a tea hanger simmering on the charcoal basin, and there were clean teacups and teapots on the small machine on the side, and there were tea cans. When I flipped the tea set to the bottom and looked at it, I recognized that it was from everyone, and I couldn't put it down. 【】I found that the tea jar was filled with the best Lushan Yunwu tea, and my heart was even happier.

She happily took boiling water and scalded the teapot and teacup, took the tea leaves and put them in the teapot, washed the tea and brewed the tea, and waited until the tea was poured into the cup.

The fragrance of the best cloud tea and the sweet aroma of roasted sweet potatoes are in strange harmony.

Xie Mantang squinted at An Yixing's water-like tea cooking action from the corner of his eyes, first he couldn't help but sneer, a person like Baoliang could actually raise such an elegant daughter, and then he couldn't help but speculate that the Xue family was knowledgeable and a master of the tea ceremony? Smelling the aroma of tea and roasted sweet potatoes again, the gluttonous worm was tempted, and waited for An Yi to send him the first pair of hands. Who knew that An Yi first drank a cup of tea by herself, then picked up a sweet potato and turned it over and over, but she didn't mean to respect the master's family at all, and couldn't help but throw the wolf in her hand on the table hard, and snorted coldly from her nostrils.

An Yi had been quietly peeking at his reaction through the eyelash gap, and knowing that the heat was coming, she hurriedly held the teacup and pushed the best roasted sweet potato to the side, and said with a flattering smile: "Adults have been busy for a day, and it's time to rest." I borrow flowers to offer Buddha, please judge the tea art? ”

Xie Mantang sat upright like a pine, cleaned up the bookcase with a cold face, and even owed a superfluous sentence and a superfluous expression.

An Yi boldly guessed that since he had packed up all the bookcases and waited, did this mean that he was willing to eat and drink with dignity if she offered them with both hands? But the bookcase was forbidden, and she knew very well, just like her grandfather's bookcase, that it was easily inaccessible. If she guesses wrongly, behaves inappropriately, and is suspected of taking the opportunity to watch, it will be a crime on top of a crime.

Xie Mantang waited and waited, but he still didn't see An Yi make any moves, so he couldn't help but be angry, but he didn't say it directly, but found fault: "You are so bold!" Who told you to touch my tea teapot? And again, he should be held accountable: "Who buried that thing in my charcoal basin?" Is it looking for death? ”

A little girl poked his head out of the door, with two bubbles of tears in his eyes, and whispered pitifully: "It's not small. ”

Xie Mantang glared at him coldly and said, "Who asked you?" ”

The little guy stumbled and fell out in sorrow.

An Yi felt that if she was no longer interesting, it would be almost like wood, so she hurriedly accompanied Xiao to offer tea and roasted sweet potatoes, and said softly: "Adults forgive sins, it is rare to see such excellent tea leaves and tea sets, and it is inevitable to be reckless for a while." It's really good tea and good utensils! ”

Xie Mantang was very useful for the flattery on her face, and still sneered and made it difficult: "You also know the tea ceremony?" I thought you only knew how to play the right and left villains. ”

An Yi smiled as usual: "Adults are laughing, I can be regarded as a scholar from a family of scholars, female red needles, tea art calligraphy and painting are naturally a little better." Left and right? In the end, the independent group in this world was either killed by lightning or blown off by the wind. Those who stand firm may not be rootless and can't live, so what ideals and ambitions can we talk about? You say, is that true? ”

It's really not humble or arrogant, it's really skilled, so it's a lot fatter than ordinary people? Or is it the fearlessness of the ignorant? This girl is not scared, and she must be scared to let her know that she is powerful. Xie Mantang stood up and looked down at An Yi, the tall and tall figure suddenly blocked most of the light in the room, An Yi immediately felt that the space around her was much narrower, and even the air seemed to be stagnant, making people breathe a little hard.

She gave way to the side a little uncomfortably, and said, "My lord just asked me if I know the tea ceremony." I dared to answer, this tea is the best Lushan Yunwu tea in the drill forest tea, should be the five old peaks and Hanyang Peak between the ancient tea, a year out of only more than ten catties, mostly tribute. This tea set is the Jun kiln that has rained through the sky, and the official kiln left by the previous dynasty......"

After a long time, Xie Mantang said lightly: "It's not that you don't know how to learn." ”

An Yi really wanted to give him a roll of his eyes. When she drank this tea, he didn't know where he was squatting in anger. She has always preferred this tea, and when her grandfather was still the first assistant, the rewards in the palace and the filial piety of the people below basically fell into her mouth. Later, when her grandfather died, her family fell into disarray, and she married into the Tian family, and after reluctantly using the little tea leaves treasured in the tea can, she never tasted such a taste again. As for the Jun kiln, she has not only one or two pieces, but a complete set, covering various colors such as rose purple, begonia red, green onion, eggplant purple, chicken blood red, etc., and the kiln has also changed.

This part comes from the relics left to her by her mother, and part of it comes from her grandfather's gift and treasure, thinking that these treasures she carefully collected are falling into the hands of those dirty villains at the moment, An Yi suddenly felt bad, and her eagerness to return to Beijing to seek revenge was also unstoppable.

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