Chapter 367: Slapping Li Qianman in the Face at the Birthday Banquet (7)
"How is that possible? She ......"
Yao Fang's face was full of disbelief, and she wanted to die, but fortunately, Li Yaoming stopped her with a look, and immediately pouted unwillingly.
Li Qianman and Li Qianxue's faces are also ugly, I feel that the limelight tonight has been robbed by that slut, and now I can only hope that the things she sent will not enter the eyes of the old man and everyone.
The food box was opened, and suddenly a super rich fragrance of tea came to the nostrils, which smelled so good that it could make people intoxicated, and many people licked their lips and swallowed their saliva inexplicably.
As a result, when I looked closely, there were two tea eggs lying quietly in the food box.
"Poof, there's no mistake! Actually gave two tea eggs? It's also thanks to her that she was embarrassed to give it away. Yao Fang immediately burst out laughing.
Many people also echoed: "I'm the first time I've seen someone give tea eggs at a birthday banquet, but it smells quite fragrant." ”
Li Qianxue also mocked: "There's no way, she has no money, of course she can only send some worthless things, but this is too stingy, right?" It looks like it's less than 5 yuan. ”
Hearing this, Bo Qicheng raised his eyebrows and looked at her, and sneered: "5 yuan? I'm afraid I can't afford to sell you. ”
Old Man Lan smelled the fragrance desperately, swallowed his saliva with a greedy look, and helped to speak: "Courtesy is light and affectionate, this kind of gift is priceless in my opinion." ”
"Wrap around the girl, this is the tea egg you boiled with your own hands?" The old man didn't like it, he had swallowed saliva several times, and looked at her with bright eyes and asked.
"That's right, and this is not your average tea egg, I named it Babao Heshou."
"Tut-tut, also eight treasures to celebrate the birthday? Isn't it just an ordinary tea egg? It's stingy to be stingy, and it has to be so nice. Yao Fang interjected again.
The old man of Beitang glanced at her, and he wanted to let someone blow her out, she was simply sick.
Bo Qicheng straightened up, looked at the Li family indifferently, swept over the faces of several people one by one, and said unhurriedly: "I heard that you gave 80 million gifts?" ”
"Hmph." Yao Fang snorted proudly and replied.
"Tsk, 80 million is also thanks to your embarrassment, but it's not as good as my two tea eggs, what's so spirited?"
"What do you mean by that? Does that mean your tea eggs are worth 80 million? It's just laughing to death. ”
Yao Fang laughed with disdain, and many people also smiled, but they were a little confused, and they didn't know what Bo Qicheng meant.
However, at this moment, the old man Lan, who had a more sensitive nose, seemed to smell something, and immediately exclaimed:
"My God, how do I seem to smell the tea fragrance of the Wuyi Mountain Mother Tree, the tea fragrance of Pu'er tea, and the tea fragrance of Jingua Gong Tea, and ......"
couldn't even take care of the image, Old Man Lan threw himself directly into the food box, wrinkled his nose desperately and sniffed, his eyes suddenly brightened, and he couldn't believe it:
"It seems to be...... The aroma of Handi Moutai? I'm not mistaken, am I? ”
Seeing this, the old man of Beitang also wrinkled his nose and sniffed, "I seem to smell the fragrance of my favorite West Lake Longjing tea?" And it is also the eighteen trees in front of the imperial palace with an annual output of only two taels? How is this possible! ”
Bo Qicheng raised his eyebrows, he never expected that the noses of these old men were so sensitive, and they could smell them all, which was powerful enough.