The girl took a few tea leaves from the tea warehouse, lowered her head, and covered her eyes with her bangs, "This is the tea we have here abundantly, and it is made into oolong tea through a more complex process." Its brown color is greenish, but the tea soup is bright orange. ”

Seeing that Gu Xiaoxuan listened obediently and did not make a word, a trace of cramped and uneasy feelings rose in her heart. "Do you want to hear the art of making tea?"

Hearing this, Gu Xiaoxuan raised her eyes and glanced at the girl.

With just one glance, she lowered her head like an electric shock, holding a tea clip and fiddling with the tea leaves.

"Okay." Gu Xiaoxuan didn't care about her faux pas, and smiled lightly.

"Meng Chen is drenched, oolong enters the palace, the hanging pot is high, the spring breeze is blowing, Ruochen is bathing, the mountains are flowing water, Guan Gong patrols the city, Han Xin points the soldiers, presents fragrant tea, tastes the fragrance and tastes the rhyme, and the high chong and low sieve."

The smart sound of spring water tells the story of a set of tea-making techniques, with the action of flowing clouds and water, which is pleasing to the eye.

Beauty is like this, and all beings are overwhelmed.

Gu Xiaoxuan naturally had such a sentence in his mind.

"The spring breeze blows the face, which refers to using the lid to scrape away the foam from the mouth of the pot to make the tea clear."

She said at a reduced speed of sound as she focused on scraping the foam, her movements gentle and the etiquette in place.

Gu Xiaoxuan's body fell into the lazy sofa, her legs swayed slightly, and she looked at the girl with burning eyes, causing the girl to raise her eyes to look at her frequently.

This is the first person to sit on her couch. The girl couldn't tell what it was like, she was a little happy in her heart, and she didn't think about it carefully.

"Eh, I'm going to spill it." Gu Xiaoxuan woke up in time, and the girl lowered her head like an electric shock.

"Guan Gong patrols the city, and every cup must be even." Through the mask, Gu Xiaoxuan seemed to see the corners of her mouth raised.

After a while, the girl held the teacup in both hands and handed it to Gu Xiaoxuan, with a hint of expectation in her tone, "You taste it." ”

Gu Xiaoyu first put the teacup to her nose and smelled it, a rich fragrance rushed into her nerves, and then opened her lips and tasted it.

Sweet in the mouth, fragrant on the lips and teeth.

"The tea here is so fragrant, and the tea you brew is quite delicious." Gu Xiaoxuan bent the corners of her mouth, and even her eyebrows and eyes showed her smile.

"You look so small, may I ask you how old you are?" Gu Xiaoxuan, who was quietly tasting oolong tea, raised his head and asked.

The girl took a sip of the tea soup and raised her head, as if she liked people talking to her, "I'm fifteen years old this year." ”

EXM？？ Gu Xiaoxuan looked shocked, and only said after a while, "You look so small, like a doll." ”

"Thank you. Looks like I'm hiding this old witch very successfully! Hee-hee. The girl's laughter was like a wind chime blown by the wind, crisp and pleasant.

After chatting for a while, Dad Gu came to pick them up and take them home. Before leaving, the girl who stayed at home insisted on giving her a set of tea sets.

Gu Xiaoxuan couldn't shirk it, so she had to accept it. So she ran downstairs and ran home to get a painting.

The girl unfolded the picture scroll, one person, one dog and one tea garden. "I love it."

……

On the way home, Gu Xiaoxuan looked reluctant, holding the tea can and didn't know what he was thinking.

He Rongqing touched her head and took the tea set on her lap, "What do you want?" ”

"I'm thinking, how can a girl be so skinny?" Gu Xiaoxuan pondered and continued, "It's not like me, chubby. ”

He Rongqing was embarrassed, and he was serious for only three seconds.

She snorted and told him that the girl was thin and short, and that she was the same age. Although she has an elegant temperament, she is pitifully thin.

"You still say you're fat?" He Rongqing only thought it was funny, "It's not that anyone tells me all day long that you can't eat fat." ”

Gu Xiaoxuan snorted, and then he continued, "You only have a little bit of baby fat, and it's just right." ”

His voice was like that of a cello, low and deep, and very gentle.

He tilted his head, and the girl's head was a little unsteady in the slight tremor. Subconsciously, he freed up a hand and fixed her head on his broad shoulder.

Sleep well, and you'll have a good time next. He Rongqing opened his lips slightly and said softly.

If Gu Xiaoxuan heard it, he would definitely blow up his hair on the spot: Are you the devil?!