Not far away, a woman in a blue lake long skirt stood slimly by the mulberry tree, mopping the floor skirt with hookah-colored peony flowers blooming in the Xiang path, taking advantage of her jade-like skin to be tender and dripping......

In the past, she loved bright colors the most, and every time I saw her, her clothes were matched with various colorful bases and peonies.

Now she is in filial piety, and her clothes are all plain, but peony flowers are still her favorite.

Sure enough, no matter what situation she falls into, it is still her nature to love beauty, and the tea fried by her hands should be the best green top......

Seeing Xiao Yunting looking at her, Chu Xiangwan knew that he should not be satisfied with this tea: "Cousin, if you are not satisfied, you will fry it a few times tomorrow." ”

After getting along for a long time, the woman's eyes did not have the original fear and timidity, leaving only clarity and innocence, but there was no other emotion.

Cousin...... Xiao Yunting playfully savored these two words: It seems that she really regards herself as a cousin?

- Yes, having a beautiful cousin is also a kind of gain, right?

When Xu Zhuang came over, he made three cups of tea in front of his master: "Come, there is a small cup here, you try it one by one, and talk about the difference." ”

Let him try the tea?

Xu Zhuang wanted to scratch his hair, but he picked up a small teacup, poured out a small cup of one cup, and then drank it slowly, and then poured and drank it again......

"How? Is there a difference?"

Xu Zhuang twitched the corners of his mouth: "Master, my subordinates are really not good at tea tasting!" Or, my subordinates will go to the city and call Liu Ye?"

As soon as the words fell, Xiao Yunting raised his eyes and pointed to a white jade porcelain cup and said, "Obviously the difference is so big, you can't even taste it?" Letting you drink tea is really like a cow chewing peonies - it's a pity! ”

Is the tea in that cup really out of the ordinary?

Why, he doesn't feel at all?

Also, when did your own master become good at tasting tea?

Xu Zhuang has followed Xiao Yunting for more than ten years, and the two have been on the battlefield for seven or eight years, and he has long known his master's temperament: having water to drink is already God's answer, and tea, a terrible thing, is something that only sour literati say is good!

- Could it be that his master is ready to become a civil servant instead?

Seeing that Xu Zhuang was silent, Xiao Yunting raised his eyes: "What?" You don't believe what you say?"

Xu Zhuang: Just say whatever you say!

- It's just that the master has lived in the countryside for a few days, and the changes have been too great, right?

"Master, if you say that this cup is good, it must be that cup of good, and the people who want to make this cup of tea under your subordinates must be masters of tea making."

As soon as the words fell, Xiao Yunting picked up very quickly: "Of course, the cousin of the Chu family has been learning to make tea by herself for two whole years, how can the tea she fried be the same as the tea party fried by a reckless man?"

Xu Zhuang's face was abrupt: Oh-the girl of the Chu family? The master coerced him to drink tea, just to let him distinguish which one was the tea fried by Miss Chu?

Is the person in front of him still his deep, speechless, cold and indifferent master?

Miss Chu, you are really powerful, you actually transformed my master, an old scalper, into an elegant gentleman in a few days?

Could it be that he is about to have a little housewife?

It's just that the Lord really forgot who this Chu girl likes?

Xu Zhuang thought about it, this should be impossible.

Who is his master?

Is the person who is called the extermination general Xiao Yan Wang at the border pass the kind of person who will forget something?

Xu Zhuang exhaled deeply: "That is, Miss Chu is ingenious, intelligent and spiritual, and the tea she stirs up is not only tea, but also art!" ”