Chapter 31 The Art of War

was worried about the tea incident, Shang Lang stepped in, "Just Liuyun came to pass the word, Zimo's family was blessed by the Holy Grace, Ming'er is busy, and the tea reward will be postponed for one day!" ”

I was excited at first, and then I couldn't help but recall the monks of the Wa Kingdom, maybe I went to pay a visit, and I couldn't say if I was surprised. But when you go out, you have to rely on Lang Jun's mood, and if you knock over the vinegar Weng, everything will be in vain. After weighing it, it's still a bitter meat trick that is reliable!

I stepped forward first, pretending to be sorrowful, and sighed.

Shang Lang saw through my little Jiujiu and said cooperatively, "What, something is difficult?" ”

I climbed along the pole and said while handing over the snacks: "Lang Jun, a lot of effort has been wasted in making incense, and the painting is your own pen, and the flower arrangement is also a doorway. ”

Shang Lang listened, while taking the blue glazed porcelain plate, and saw a few rice rolls, wrapped in cucumbers, not greasy. So he took a piece and put it in his mouth and chewed, "It's reasonable, otherwise it's better to cook tea." ”

I started digging a pit, "Yes, but is there anything better than Gu Zhu's purple bamboo shoots at this time?" ”

Shang Lang picked up another piece, chewed and chewed, and was stopped by me.

When the time came, I went straight in, "It's good to order the last tea." ”

Shang Lang smiled: "You don't make sense of what you say, it's the last tea, and you can't find a better tea cake, isn't it also disrespectful?" ”

Seeing that he was in the set, I said seriously: "Wenfu is not as good as other houses, even the beams and pillars on the roof are dignified, and the tea reward should also have a specific meaning, so it is extraordinary." ”

Shang Lang nodded, "Tell me what you think!" ”

I looked at the swept away sushi distressedly, it was time to throw bricks and lead the jade, and said reservedly: "I heard that monks meditate and participate in Zen meditation with the help of drinking tea to refresh their minds, and there is also a tea dock in the Zen temple, so we will rhyme with tea Zen." ”

Shang Lang was stunned and squinted at me, "And then?" ”

Knowing that he is starting to be sour, it only takes one agitation to make him say the wrong thing. I deliberately smiled, "Let's go to Qinglong Temple tomorrow and take some tea cakes made by the great monks, even if the taste is average, in the end, it is really real and true, and it is not interesting to tell a few children!" ”

Shang Lang played with the remaining rice grains on the tongue coating, and exhaled from his nostrils in one breath, "Hmph, you have been talking for a long time, don't you just want to see that white monk, from the Wa Kingdom." ”

Hehe! Finally said the wrong thing, it's time to turn against the customer! I sneered, "Let me make tea, it's Lang Jun's own favor." Wen Erlang is like a brother to you, so I naturally have to cheer up my spirit, look good, and make you decent. At this time, he stabbed me with a handle. That being said, I am happy to be pure, and I will make tea when I make tea, and I am not afraid of people saying that I want to be useful! ”

Seeing that I was angry, I looked coquettish, real and vivid. Shang Lang said secretly: For the sake of my face, she did things so dedicatedly, it can be seen that she is towards me. In front of me, he is not coy and indulgent, isn't it exactly the mood of the "insider" who should have? After some comparison, he spoke softly and coaxed: "Yes, yes, it's all my villain's heart, and I will go with you tomorrow." ”

The goal was achieved, in line with the principle of accepting it when I saw it, I glanced at him, and the corners of his mouth were raised, "Then it's decided, the lights are dim late at night, Lang Junhe should rest!" ”

Shang Lang also said considerately: "It's all Yiming'er, you should go to bed early, and you have to grow taller!" These are the left, just leave them to clean up! ”

I looked at the burning jealousy fire and said, "I also listen to Lang Jun!" ”

...... (Three accompanied by choking)