"Why don't you ask me why I'm hiding my identity from you?"

Yuan Yi was stunned for a moment, and replied, "I guess you have some unspeakable reasons, so I won't ask." ”

Xia Xueye smiled faintly, but felt that although his words were short and simple, they were straight to what she was worried about.

"If you say that, it seems that I don't have to bother to explain to you what I am worried about."

Yuan Yi glanced at her. "I can wait until you want to say it." He smiled slightly, but Xia Xueye felt a sense of panic.

She paused.

"You rest first, I'll go to the outside of the tea house to have a look."

As he spoke, he walked out of the room.

Walking straight to the outside of the courtyard, Xia Xueye couldn't help but sigh that this tea house is really beautiful, looking at it, it is full of blue tea trees, and the tea trees may have one or two irregular wells from time to time. And next to each well, a small bamboo stool was put very carefully.

Thinking that the owner of the village is also a person who lives with heart, Xia Xueye took a deep breath towards the tea field: "It's really fragrant with tea everywhere." She exclaimed in a low voice.

If there are words to describe the appearance of this place, it is not an exaggeration.

"Of course, the tea planted by our owner, if it weren't for fate, the emperor wouldn't be able to taste it." A male voice came, not loud, a little hoarse, but clear.

Xia Xueye turned his head and saw a tall man fetching water by the well, he was wearing coarse cloth clothes, and his hair was only fixed with a hairband and he didn't care about it anymore.

Seeing that the water was being lifted, the man reached out and poured the water into the dark brown bucket beside him, turned his head with a smile, and said to Xia Xueye: "I didn't expect this Zhuangzi to come as a guest." Miss, where are you from? ”

"Me?" Xia Xueye pointed at herself with her finger, feeling how honored it was to be rescued by the mysterious owner of the village and become a guest of this village.

"I am the man of this city, and who are you?" She asked rhetorically.

The man smiled at the sun, showed eight teeth in one mouth, and said with a smile: "My name is Huang Pinfeng, the girl's name?" ”

Seeing that the other party was happy, Xia Xueye also felt that the bad spirit that had been stuffed in his heart for many days was swept away, and laughed with him: "Xia Xueye." She answered cleanly, too.

"What kind of person is your owner? What do you do, how are we here, and how can I meet your owner if I want to thank you? Xia Xueye threw out a series of questions. Huang Pinfeng, who bluffed first, was stunned for a moment, but reacted after a while.

"My tea house is the heroine in charge, if the girl is a person in the city, it will not be unaware, if you want to see the owner unless the owner himself agrees is impossible, if you really feel grateful to learn to pick some water with me to water the tea tree, how to say that these tea trees are also the owner's beloved things, it should be repaid. As for what I do, as you can see, the little flower farmer is also. As for the last question, you don't know why you're here, and I don't know. ”

After saying the above in one breath, Huang Pinfeng took a slight breath, smiled slyly, and then said: "Hey, answering questions is really tiring work. After saying that, he raised his elbow and wiped the beads of sweat from his forehead, as if he was tired from answering her questions.

"Huh?" It wasn't until she saw the man wiping his sweat that Xia Xueye realized that it was so warm in this tea house. How? It's winter outside, and now I'm just wearing a long shirt, but I don't feel cold at all, what's going on, is there still air conditioning in this manor.

She looked at Su Shicheng, who was wearing thin clothes but was sweating slightly because of carrying water, and asked again: "Don't you feel cold when you wear so little?" ”

However, Su Shicheng glanced at her without concealing it at all: "Girl, didn't you see that I was sweating?" ”

What's going on, what's going on? Could it be that he hallucinated under the blow of the black shadow, how could there be a climate completely different from the outside world in this tea house? In Chang'an City at the end of the Tang Dynasty, how could such a strange phenomenon occur. Xia Xueye squatted down with her head in her hands, thinking about whether her head was really funny.

"Huh? Miss, don't be confused by that reckless man, the climate in our village is different from the outside only because the owner's friend brought back some grass from the Western Regions that can dissipate heat and is planted all over the corner of the manor, which makes everything in the village like spring all year round. ”

A gentle male voice sounded, Xia Xueye looked up blankly, only to see a scholar with a fair complexion like a woman standing behind her at some point. She got up and nodded, "That's a reasonable explanation." ”

The scholar-looking person smiled elegantly, and slightly fanned the folding fan in his hand: "Miss smiled." ”

"Ah, I didn't see much laughter." Xia Xueye twitched the corners of her mouth. Grass that dissipates heat? Should I say that she is really shallow? Or is it too stubborn? She's really ...... It's hard to believe that.

At this time, Su Shicheng, who was fetching water over there, stopped doing it, and threw down the bucket in his hand: "Hey, Yu Tong, you are an idiot and think that everyone in the world is as idiotic as you, right, the grass that can dissipate heat, and it is a shame that you can think of such a funny reason, and the guests must not see much laughter!" He specially repeated the words of Gang Xia Xueye, which was nothing more than an attempt to use this to directly attack the scholar and die.

However, the scholar was not an idle person, he folded a box of fans, and said softly: "Could it be that you can dissipate heat, Su Shicheng, I tell you that I have had enough of your mad dog bites, you must know that I ignore you on weekdays but I am not afraid of you, but I don't want to be lowered by you." ”

“……”

“……”

What did the two of them say again, Xia Xueye didn't want to listen to it again. She's just weird that people who look like men like that are not inferior to the aunts on the street when they quarrel.

After passing through the long corridor, she walked out of the small courtyard where she and Yuan Yi lived, and the small courtyard was unsurprisingly full of tea trees, and those low tea trees decorated the manor with a particularly beautiful and quiet place.

What kind of person is the owner? Xia Xueye couldn't think about it in her heart, but smiled shallowly, looking at the beautiful scenery in front of her, she suddenly became interested, so she jumped over the railing in front of her, jumped directly into the tea tree, and reached out to touch the branches and leaves of the tea tree, which were as soft as she imagined.

"Huh?" She heard a crisp voice behind her. "Aren't you the lady on the street? What, the injury is healed? The water-green clothes lined the already watery girl even more watery.