However, at this time, the warm jade building is peaceful.

The grass and trees are lush, the fragrance of flowers is around the nose, and the spring color of the garden is intoxicating.

The breeze gently lifted the misty yarn, faintly revealing a snow-colored figure reclining on a soft couch in the pavilion.

"Pour tea."

The faint voice, without any emotional ups and downs, but unexpectedly good.

For a long time, no one answered.

"Pour tea." The voice was slightly heavier.

Still no one answered.

"Smack!"

The sound of books slapping on the desktop suddenly sounded, and the atmosphere of the warm sun suddenly became a little colder.

Finally, a hazy voice replied, "What's wrong?" ”

"Pour tea." Liang Liang's voice was concise and to the point, repeating these two words again.

“……”

"Smack!"

“…… Oh, what are you doing, if you let me squint a little more, I'll die! ”

"Dare to talk back again?"

“…… Okay, you're the biggest, you're the uncle, okay, the little one will go and pour you tea, you always rest, okay? ”

The shark yarn was suddenly picked open by a pair of white hands, and a girl in a lilac dress walked out with a jade teacup with an irritated face, and muttered quietly as she walked: "I just finished drinking and drinking again, drink and drink, drink and die." ”

The girl's figure is petite and slender, who would Feng Qingyun be if it wasn't that?

Soon she went back and forth, and with a "bang", a cup of hot and steaming tea was placed on the low table next to the soft couch: "The tea you want, drink it." ”

Because the force was too great, a few drops splashed directly on the faces of the dwarf.

The person on the soft couch glanced over lightly, and lightly spit out a few words: "It's too hot, it's heavy." ”

Feng Qingyun immediately crossed his waist and protested: "Then you can't wait for it to cool down before drinking!" ”

"No, if it's cold, it will lose the original taste of the tea, and it will be poured again."

Feng Qingyun: "......" She grinded her teeth and left.

Soon she went back again, and another cup of tea was placed on the low table: "It should be okay now!" ”

The snow-robed man's eyelids raised slightly: "It's too cold, fall hard." ”

Feng Qingyun: "......"

Okay, count yourself ruthless!

Soon, a third cup of tea was served: "And now?" A sound squeezed out between his teeth.

"Too full, heavy down."

“……”

Another cup of tea was served: "It's okay now, right?" ”

"It's too strong, it's heavy."

Feng Qingyun: "......"

In the next time, Feng Qingyun ran from the pavilion to the kitchen like a monkey, and then from the kitchen to the pavilion, but every time the tea was poured, it was rejected by the snow-robed man on the grounds of picking bones in various eggs, but he still didn't let her directly move the tools used to make tea to the pavilion, obviously deliberately manipulating her.

When the thirtieth cup of tea was placed on the low table, Feng Qingyun was already tired as a dog: "It's okay, right?" ”

The snow-robed man always leaned gracefully on the soft couch, his head in his left hand and a scripture book in his right hand, and the whole person looked leisurely to death.

He raised his eyes lightly, glanced at the cup of tea with the right temperature, the right concentration, and the right fullness on the low table, and finally had a smile in his eyebrows.

"Although it is still too far from the expectations of this seat, for the sake of your diligence, you can barely pass the test."

Feng Qingyun was so angry that the roots of his teeth itched, and he wanted to kick him away directly.

Since he had walked out of the woods last night, he had taken her to this place in a blink of an eye, but he would not let her go to her room to rest, but asked her to sit with him in the pavilion and read.