"Hua'er, what do you want to eat?" Lu Qingqing asked affectionately. r

"Cough, cough, cough ......" before the words fell, and the small-eyed shopkeeper on the side coughed violently, coughing so hard that tears were about to burst out. r

"What's wrong?" Lu Qingqing raised his head and looked at the shopkeeper with small eyes, only to feel that this shopkeeper was a little weird. r

Although her name Hua'er does sound a little intimate, but as an unknown shopkeeper, she shouldn't have such an expression? r

Her brows furrowed, and she glanced at Baili Fenghua again, and he just sat there indifferently, not even moving his eyebrows, and seemed to be indifferent to all this. r

She glanced at the shopkeeper again, only to see that he looked panicked and embarrassed, and hurriedly said no: "Miss Lu, Seventh Prince, forgive me, Xiaomin may have just choked on chili peppers in the kitchen, and his throat has been itching and uncomfortable!" “r

Lu Qingqing didn't believe his explanation, but he couldn't see anything for a while, so he smiled and waved his hand: "It's okay, it's okay!" ”r

"Hua'er? What do you want to eat? ”r

Asked again. r

Baili Fenghua looked at her and pulled her lips slightly, but the smile looked so strange: "This king has had breakfast, and now he is not hungry, so you can order whatever you want!" ”r

Lu Qingqing listened, and was not reluctant, and smiled: "Well, that's good!" Shopkeeper, I'm also the first time to come to you, and I don't know what good dishes you have here, so you can watch it, and serve a few good dishes, four dishes and one soup are enough! ”r

"Okay, okay, Seventh Prince, Miss Lu, wait a minute, Xiaomin will let people send it up!" The shopkeeper smiled and nodded, then turned out to walk out of the room. r

It's just that when he passed by the wood, his eyes opened slightly, and then quickly drooped again. r

Lu Qingqing smiled and took all this into his eyes, but only pretended not to care. r

She found it to seem like an interesting thing. r

This shopkeeper seems to know Baili Fenghua and wood. r

And the relationship, it shouldn't be simple, right? r

Stretched out his hand, picked up the teapot on the table, and poured a cup of tea for himself and Baili Fenghua. r

"Hua'er, drink tea!" r

"Hmm." Baili Fenghua nodded, picked up the teacup, and took a sip gently. r

She found that a person is beautiful, no matter what kind of action it is, it can make people feel pleasing to the ear. r

It's just such a simple action of drinking tea, why does she feel elegant and noble to the extreme! r

He smiled and took a sip of his own. r

When the tea party is entered, a fresh fragrance slides into the throat! r

"Good tea!" I thought that the free tea on the table must be ordinary tea, but I didn't expect that it would be a high-grade Longjing. r

"I didn't expect this free tea to be brewed with high-grade Longjing, and the shopkeeper of this store is really willing to spend money!" r

It's the first time she's encountered such a thing, you must know that this high-grade Longjing is very expensive! r

Even Lu Mansion can only buy a few catties a year, and only Master Lu and Mrs. Lu can occasionally taste it. r

Isn't the owner of this shop afraid of losses? r

"Miss Lu, this Longjing tea can only be drunk in a private room!" Wood replied with a smile at this time. r

"How do you know?" Didn't you say that Baili Fenghua had never been to Yipinju? How could wood know so much?