In the darkness of the night, there was a moment of silence.

Qin Luan pursed his lower lip.

She didn't think much of it when she asked.

Receiving gifts and serving tea is a natural way of hospitality.

At this point, it seems that this is not quite right.

The reason for this is that it is the first time she has received a gift from someone else at night, and she has no experience.

The Duke of Ding was silent, probably because he didn't expect that the person who received the dim sum would still want to serve tea......

Subconsciously pursed his lips again, Qin Luan considered to speak.

Lin Fan is well-intentioned, she has to give the other party a step down.

While Qin Luan was thinking about it, Lin Fan was also thinking about it, whether Miss Qin said this is a polite greeting, or whether she really wants to invite him to tea.

Before he could think clearly, he saw Qin Luan pursing his lips and pursing his lips again, revealing a little hesitation.

Lin Fan couldn't help frowning.

He gave a thank you gift, which seemed to make Qin Luan embarrassed.

While the two were scrutinizing, Qian Er had already figured it out, and said with a smile: "That slave maid is going to boil water." ”

After saying that, the little maid turned around and hurried back to the house.

The door is not closed, and as soon as you step in, you can see the situation of the second room at a glance through the curtain partition.

Qian Er glanced at it and paused.

Ah.

It doesn't seem to be good.

In the courtyard, because Qian Er disrupted the atmosphere of speculation, Qin Luan couldn't help but bend his lips, and then compared with Lin Fan.

The guest is as he pleases.

Lin Fan's head bowed, and he followed Qin Luan over.

Qian Erpestle was by the door, heard footsteps, turned around, and showed an embarrassed smile: "Auntie, girl, ......"

Qin Luan was puzzled: "What's wrong?" ”

Qian Er blinked, three points embarrassed, three points polite, his hand hung down at his side, and his fingers quietly pointed to the second time.

Qin Luan looked at it and coughed lightly.

Lin Fan also looked along.

The angle is just right, facing the table in the middle.

The five-color plate on the table, whether there are kidney bean cakes, mung bean cakes, lotus cakes, etc., are spread out on the table full, and there are leaf cards that have not been put away.

Lin Fan: ......

With his understanding, of course, he could think that the so-called grounding was for the emperor to see, and Qin Luan would not suffer any grievances at all.

But being so carefree still surprised him.

Qin Luan crossed the money and pulled the curtain in: "I scattered just now, and I haven't taken care of it." ”

Qian Er nodded hurriedly: "The slave's fault." ”

Can't add fuel to the fire on the embarrassment of the master's house, Lin Fan held back a smile, followed the topic, and chose an angle: "Who will be the card friend?" ”

"Ah Yuan wanted to play, but her uncle refused to let her come, and after a quarter of an hour, Ah Yuan reluctantly sent a maid, and her uncle borrowed Mama Wang again, and added money, which was just enough," Qin Luan couldn't help laughing when he said, "I play little, and I rarely have the opportunity to play leaf cards in the Guanzhong before, but fortunately they didn't dare to win against me." ”

At this time, Lin Fan didn't hold back and chuckled.

Qian Er also smiled: "It's a loss that the second girl didn't come, she played the leaf card the most, not to mention that there was no opponent in the house, when she played with the girls in the other house, she won a lot of money back and forth, and now no one asked her to play cards." ”

Qin Luan couldn't be happier.

Invite Lin Fan to sit down, Qian Er went to boil water, and Qin Luan put away the table.

Lin Fan glanced at the situation in the house.

Except for the table that had not been collected before, the rest of the room was neat and clean, and there were not many things, which seemed simple and simple.

There was a stack of books on the several, Lin Fan's eyes were good, and he saw the top one clearly, and the inscription on the cover was "Tales in the Lake".

This is not a travelogue, it is a ghost book that came out of Jingzhong Bookstore at the beginning of the year.

Lin Fan asked, "Cultivators, also look at this?" ”

"The road is shallow," Qin Luan said, "Look more and open your eyes." ”

Folk tales are changing with each passing day.

If you don't know more, she won't know how to deceive people in the future.

Yesterday, Qian Er also asked her, obviously there is a charm that can't be moved once it is pasted, why did she lie to her that it was all made up in the book?

It made Qin Luan cry and laugh.

The magic is profound.

No matter how strange the tricks are, there are people who can do them.

But most of the time, scammers are the majority.

And to be able to draw a talisman, that Deng Guoshi has some real skills, and he is not a fake Taoist priest who can be deceived and deceived.

Lin Fan said: "My mother likes to listen to these ghosts and strange stories on weekdays, she always says, 'There are good and bad ghosts', 'I like good and evil to be rewarded'. ”

Qin Luanguaner.

Good and evil are rewarded, who wouldn't like that?

Repay grievances with straightforwardness and repay virtue with virtue.

So it is with man, and so it is with the Word.

When the hot water was available, Qin Luan took the tea leaves and soaked them.

The light and elegant tea fragrance slowly spread, which Lin Fan had never smelled.

"Only we drink this kind of wine in the view," Qin Luan said, "The tea tree grows in the mountains, is fried after picking, and is accompanied by a few flavors of stamens on the cliff, so that the main mind is calm, and you don't have to worry about not sleeping at night." ”

Lin Fan took the teacup and blew it lightly: "It's very fragrant." ”

There is tea, but also refreshments.

Lin Fan opened the food box and said, "There is a dim sum shop next to Shenghua Pavilion, the taste is not bad, I went to Shenghua Pavilion today to pick up something, and let people buy it together." ”

Qin Luan thanked him.

"I should thank you," Lin Fan finally got the opportunity to say what he really meant, "The things I entrusted you with are extremely difficult to do, and it is already an unexpected joy to get one or two progresses, so I prepared a thank you gift." ”

Qin Luan said with a smile: "I also have a request for Grandpa Guo, but I have something to ask for." ”

Lin Fan didn't answer her words, but said: "Listen to what the shop said, what you see the most when you are waiting is this rack." ”

The box was opened, and the slender pen holder lay in it, padded with satin underneath.

Qin Luan took a look, and if she was really interested, she said, "Grandpa Guo has a heart." ”

"If you like it." Lin Fandao.

Qin Luan took out the pen holder, put it on the table, and swiped his white fingers.

It can be seen that Qin Luan is not saying polite words, but really likes it.

Lin Fan's anxious heart finally let go, and unconsciously, bent the corners of his lips.

Gift-giving should be pleasing to people's hearts.

It's not in vain that he thought about it for so long.

Qin Luan beckoned to Fu Ling.

When he returned to the house, he collapsed on the couch again.

Fu Ling got up and floated to Qin Luan's hand.

Qin Luan lifted its waist and hung it on the pen stand.

Fu Ling: ?

"I'm paralyzed all day, I really think of myself as a paper-cutting villain," Qin Luan laughed, "I was thinking when I looked at this frame, I have to let you hang it." ”

After struggling twice, he didn't get out, and Fu Ling admitted defeat.

It's okay to hang the horn.

Lin Fan was eating mung bean cake, watching this person's behavior, he almost choked, and hurriedly took the tea and smoothed it.

He said that the Qin girl who cultivated the Tao was not an ordinary girl's family.

Ordinary girls don't want to hang up pieces of paper.

Qin Luan smiled and added tea with Lin Fan.

Lin Fan lowered his eyes and looked at the motionless rune spirit, remembering the way it rushed straight over last time, and said curiously: "What kind of spells do you masters cultivate?" ”

After asking, I felt inappropriate.

"Master Secret Technique," Lin Fan said, "I shouldn't have asked." ”