Xia Li Mochen looked at her, his eyes drooped slightly, and he said lightly: "This king is tired." ”

Butterfly Lianxin looked up at him, he still had the same expression, no other changes. She pursed her lips and said unhappily: "Don't pretend to be weak, if you don't do it, you won't have any wine." ”

Butterfly Love doesn't believe him? He looks tired, and I didn't see how he did it when he picked the peach blossoms.

Butterfly Lianxin was in a better mood, and she forgot that she was threatened by him a few minutes ago like a little white rabbit.

Xia Li Mochen looked at those apricot eyes, her heart sank slightly, and she couldn't help but think about whether she had been like Jun Yang before, the two of them made wine together and laughed together.

He raised his eyes and looked at the wine-making tools around him, and said angrily, "Have you ever made wine with others before?" ”

Butterfly Lianxin thought from his words that he didn't believe in his own skills, so she said confidently: "No, this is my first time making wine, but you have to believe me, I will definitely make it into a peerless wine." ”

Xia Li Mochen heard her denial, and the depression in his eyes immediately swept away. As for the latter paragraph, it is dispensable for him.

"So what am I going to do?"

Butterfly Lianxin smiled, this guy knew that he couldn't escape, and finally resigned himself to work.

Butterfly Lianxin handed the petals wrapped in white satin in her hand to him, and Xia Li Mochen took it naturally.

"Let's go wash the peach blossoms first, and I'll wash the glutinous rice."

Xia Li Mochen looked at the peach blossom eyes in his hands, and for the first time there was a look called helplessness in his eyes.

Washing peach blossoms? How to wash? Haven't washed!

As soon as Butterfly Love's heart turned, she suddenly thought of a very serious question, who is this master? How could he have done anything? Casually, she was stunned, she couldn't let her do all the things alone, how tiring it was.

Xia Li Mochen saw that Butterfly Love's heart suddenly turned around, and the look in his eyes immediately disappeared.

"Later, make a big pot of water and put the peach blossoms in, spread a white silk cloth next to it, remove the cyan calyx at the bottom of the peach blossoms, and then put him on the silk cloth and put it neatly to dry the water."

After Die Lianxin finished explaining, she turned around and walked forward, scooping the glutinous rice in the bag into the wooden basin one by one.

Xia Li Mochen saw that Butterfly Lianxin turned around, his eyes drooped slightly, and he walked out with the things in his hand.

In order to supply water to the tea house at any time, there is a small well on one side of the tea house.

Xia Li Mochen poured the petals into the wooden basin and was lifting the wooden bucket to fetch water. Oak appeared next to him, about to take the bucket from him.

"Master, come down."

"No, step down, if you have nothing to do today, you don't have to come."

"Master..."Oak Bai wanted to say something, but when he saw that look, he silently swallowed the words in his stomach.

In fact, he also wanted to say that the Forget Machine Pavilion actually has a special water diversion pipe, and you can connect the water directly by opening the mechanism in the tea room, and you don't need to go to fetch water. Master, why do you have to work so hard?

Is his master a demon now? How could such a thing be done? Didn't the master in his memory bury those folds in Jingyuan every day? Now I'm still in the mood to pick peach blossoms with her, that's the master's most beloved peach blossom, how important it is to the master, just pick it!

"Yes."

In the end, the oak cypress had to obediently retreat and wait in the dark at any time.

After the oak was gone, he followed the method he remembered to fetch water. Pour the water into the bucket, and wash the peach blossoms there very carefully according to the method that the butterfly love heart said.

When Die Lianxin came over with glutinous rice, she saw such a scene.

Dressed in a crescent white brocade robe, he squatted by the well, his slender hands swaying, and the pink peach blossoms rippling slightly in his hands. On the white silk cloth next to it, it is neatly covered with pink peach blossoms, and it is put in a regular manner.

Even such a simple and simple action has been made by him with thousands of graces.

Approaching him, I saw that his wide-sleeved robe was covered with water stains. He was so serious that he didn't even notice that Butterfly Love came to him.

Looking at his serious appearance, Die Lian smiled heartily, this person's serious way of doing things is incompatible with his usual style.