Chapter 138 The young man walked on the ground in danger, and the sword shook for thousands of miles

"Chunshengyuan" really lives up to its name.

Not only is each dish colorful, fragrant, and beautiful, but the presentation is extraordinary, elegant, and elegant.

In addition, the interior decoration is extremely exquisite, delicate and elegant, and the meal here has a unique flavor.

After eating this meal, the only thing that made Xie Yuci very criticized was An Luofu's tea-making skills.

Originally, this meal was comfortable, and Xie Yuci really wanted to give An Luofu this thin noodles.

But after a cup of tea, his face suddenly changed greatly, and some words were really unpleasant.

He said to An Luofu very seriously and sincerely: "An Xiaoxian, this person. It is understandable that the ruler is shorter and the inch is longer. So there are some things that don't have to be so forced.

Xie Mou sees that you still have some talent in cultivation. As for other deviations, children have limited energy, so they don't want to learn. ”

An Luofu frowned and asked, "Xie Xianjun, what do you mean by this?" ”

Xie Yuci sighed lightly: "Xie is not interesting, but I feel sorry for these taels of good tea." ”

An Luofu's brows furrowed when he heard this.

He suddenly raised the teacup silently, drank the tea in front of him in one gulp, and then turned his head and wondered:

"Xie Xianjun, is there something wrong with your sense of taste? I think this tea. Are you alright? ”

Isn't that quite thirst-quenching?

Xie Yuci glanced at him silently, and muttered softly: "An Xiaoxian, you don't think I'm lying to you, right?" ”

An Luofu blinked and didn't speak, but his expression said it all.

Xie Yuci chuckled when he saw this, shook his head, looked at him very sincerely, and said slowly: "You look at my eyes, is there a little bit of falsehood in this?" ”

An Luofu paused slightly.

He looked at him fixedly, his eyes rang for a while, and then he turned his head to look at Zhuo Qingtan with a solemn expression.

"Senior sister? XIE Xianjun. Not really, I don't believe him. You say. ”

Xie Yuci immediately slapped the table when he heard this, "tsk", and said with a smile: "Okay, don't believe me, right?" Zhuo Qingtan, come on, come on, come on! Don't hide and be silent. ”

Zhuo Qingtan used the teacup to cover half of his face, and also covered the smile on his lips.

The next moment, she put down the cup, her face was serious, and there was no longer the slightest smile, and then looked at An Luofu.

Her eyes were like warm and light smoke, and they were like two clear springs in the mountain stream under the blue sky and white clouds.

Zhuo Qingtan smiled lightly: "'Spring Dawn' is worthy of being the first tea in Suzhou Mansion, it is indeed mellow tea and has a long aftertaste, which makes people forget to drink." ”

An Luofu immediately smiled: "Senior sister, it's good if you like it." ”

Xie Yuci looked at her dumbfounded, he knocked his fingers on the table impatiently, and the man interrupted them:

"Hey, Zhuo Qingtan, don't be with the mud! Who asked you to comment on 'Spring Dawn'? Now waiting for you to comment on the tea art level of An Luofu's children. ”

An Luofu frowned slightly when he heard this, and immediately turned his head to look at Zhuo Qingtan again with burning eyes.

Zhuo Qingtan's eyes moved slightly left and right, his gaze wandered for a rare moment, and then he gently coughed with the back of his hand against the corner of his lips.

She turned her head to look at An Luofu and asked, "Do we still have dishes to serve?" Luofu, you go and urge. ”

This prevarication was so obvious that even An Luofu glanced at her suspiciously.

Xie Yuci immediately "tsk", and was very dissatisfied and lightly tapped the table in front of him with his fingers again.

"-'Zhuo Xianchang', please don't change the subject."

Zhuo Qingtan sighed softly.

She has always disliked to speak ill of others, and she is even more reluctant to judge the good and bad of others.

It's just that if she has to say it as a last resort, she will never lie about it.

So, Zhuo Qingtan was silent for a moment, but still sighed frankly: "There is still room for improvement in the tea art of junior brother. ”

When An Luofu heard this, he let out a shocked and deflated "ah".

He knew that his senior sister was an extremely gentle and sincere person, and she rarely embarrassed others, and she would not easily say anything serious to others.

At this time, since she has already said that "there is still room for improvement", then his tea art level is probably really far behind.

So, he frowned slightly, sighed softly, and said, "It turns out that the tea I brewed is really so unpalatable?"

Isn't it just to put tea leaves in a teapot and pour boiling water?

Isn't that how everyone makes tea? I always thought that my tea art was actually acceptable. ”

It's really not like this for everyone to make tea.

Thank you for your resignation, and you can be called everyone.

Whether in the fairy world or in the mortal world, his tea-making skills are top-notch.

I think that when he first dabbled in the fireworks of the mortal world, the level of cooking tea and cooking rice was already amazing.

Even if he was later beaten back to his original form and forgot the past, he was outstanding among the many thoughtful, intelligent and considerate immortals in the Immortal Palace, and took care of the living and eating of the Holy Emperor.

Xie Yuci raised his eyebrows, looked at him very funny, and sighed heavily as he learned from An Luofu.

"Otherwise, your father is right, your senior sister is used to doting on you. You can soak the best 'Spring Dawn' like this, and you didn't waste a lot of good things in the Duanxu Palace before you came, right? Zhuo Qingtan can still drink it. ”

Zhuo Qingtan had already taken off his hat at this time.

Her face was not powdered, clean and clear like a piece of flawless jade.

At this time, she glanced at Xie Yuci helplessly, turned her head closer to his ear, and whispered to him in a very soft volume that only the two of them could hear:

"You, obviously like Luofu very much, why do you always squeeze him and tease him? He doesn't ask about the world, he has a simple temperament, he can't understand jokes, maybe you really don't like him. ”

Zhuo Qingtan exhaled like an orchid as he spoke, and a faint breath inadvertently swept past Xie Yuci's ears.

Xie Yuci's right ear, which was close to her, suddenly turned red.

But there was no strange expression on his face, and he raised his eyebrows lightly with a calm demeanor, and replied lightly in the same low voice:

"Like whom? An Luofu? Who says I like him? Xie has always hated old-fashioned and serious people, especially at his young age, he doesn't have half of the youthful spirit, so I can't get used to it, and I am even more impatient to squeeze and tease him. ”

Zhuo Qingtan smiled and asked softly: "Then in the eyes of 'Xie Xianjun', what should the young man's heart look like?" ”

Xie Yuci sighed "tsk", and didn't want to say:

"Naturally, you have to be high-spirited and young and frivolous. There is a saying that 'weeping willows and flying flowers are full of fragrance, and the wine flag is warm and youthful', aren't people arrogant teenagers? ”

Zhuo Qingtan shook his head with a light smile when he heard this.

"Thank you, everyone's temperament is not similar by nature, and it cannot be generalized. What's more, even if it is the same person, if they encounter different growth circumstances, they will end up with completely different temperaments. ”

Her eyes are so beautiful that they are unique - like a crystal clear cold pool, extremely cold; It is like a clear and endless trickle of warm streams, full of vitality.

No matter how difficult and embarrassing the situation is, her eyes have never lost their scorching and dazzling look.

That unique look and spirit, like her backbone, is always straight and cannot be twisted and broken.

At this time, Zhuo Qingtan was looking at Xie Yuci with a smile with these contradictory eyes that had the contradictory characteristics of both coldness and warmth, and said softly:

"The young man walked on the ground in danger, and the sword shook for thousands of miles. No matter what kind of temperament, as long as you behave properly, be bold and fearless, and be sincere and free, that is the style of a teenager and a gentleman. ”

Her eyes were as warm as the moon, like a cool silver glow.

"-Thank you, you have such a gentleman's style."