Outside the window, there are two restless probes in front of the window, the petals are flapping the glass in the summer breeze, I look over with bated breath, there are pairs of butterflies dancing lightly among the stamens, their wings rubbing affectionately, and the sun is fanning out speckled gold.

Qiao Shengping stepped back from behind the young grandmother and pretended to smile easily: "That, how are the preparations for the Tea Fighting Conference?" ”

I listened to the young grandmother breathe a sigh of relief, put away the clothes and baggage as if dodging, and said with her face in the closet: "It's almost, this year it's Sister Xin who accompanies me, and the eldest brother will also attend." ”

"That's good."

"Yesterday, Master Zou asked people to bring tea, I invited Sister Xin to taste tea today, she is about to arrive, let's go to the eldest brother's study and wait."

Qiao Shengping nodded, and the two went out of the room together.

The young grandmother just said that Miss Xin was coming, but as soon as she entered the study of Brother Bo'an, she saw Miss Xin holding the inkstone, and her fingers were slowly turning on the green inkstone, and she should have heard the footsteps. ”

The young grandmother taught Miss Xin to make a joke, and the shyness when she was with Qiao Shengping came back, and she was slightly annoyed: "Don't talk about me, I just wanted to ask Sister Xin, is my sister here to drink tea or add fragrance?" ”

Miss Xin's eyes swept around the two of them, and she pursed her lips and smiled: "I don't want bad people and good things, as soon as I entered the door, I heard the little girl say how my uncle was, so I had to hide from my cousin." ”

Only then did I hear that it turned out that Miss Xin and Qiao Shengping arrived at Ren's Mansion on the front and back feet, and Miss Xin had been waiting in Brother Bo'an's room for so long, no wonder they were all writing at leisure.

Bo'an took the pen out of the pen wash, smiled lightly and looked at the two of them bickering, Qiao Shengping found a chair to sit down by himself, and watched it with Brother Bo'an, and he didn't know what kind of fun the two of them were.

Miss Xin walked over and pulled the young grandmother: "Let people wait for so long, isn't it time for me to see the true face of Gu Zhu's purple bamboo shoots?" ”

"Sister Zhun Xin is satisfied!" The young grandmother and Miss Xin both laughed and beckoned to add water outside, and the young grandmother wanted to cook the tea herself.

The tea is fragrant all over the room, the rare years are quiet, the four of them gossip about tea together, I looked at it from Qiao Shengping, a few people are really a good appearance that can only be raised by good mountains and rivers in the south of the Yangtze River, which makes my mirror heart ripple again with envy of beauty.

Miss Xin asked, "Yiyi said that this is not an authentic Gu Zhu purple bamboo shoots, where to start?"

The young grandmother replied: "We don't have the traditional recipe of Gu Zhu's purple bamboo shoots, this tea is naturally not authentic, but it can make Ren Ji compete for fame." ”

Originally, Ren Ji did not intend to be in the first place, what he asked for was just different from other tea numbers, there was never a unique business in the world, but the same business had different practices, Ren Ji wanted to do this year is to make strange goods, as long as he occupied a "strange" word, what if he did not take the lead?

Bo'an also said: "I also hope that tea customers think that our tea is good because of Ren Ji, rather than because of famous tea." ”

The young grandmother nodded: "As long as the tea guest can always remember Ren Ji, besides, this tea is not necessarily as good as the original purple bamboo shoots, Sister Xin has just tasted it, this tea is good or not." ”

Miss Xin smiled softly: "Naturally! No one at the time had ever tasted Gu Zhu's purple bamboo shoots, so which one could say that our production was not superior?"