Seeing Jiang Wanwei suddenly turn from loss to joy, there was even a little more wisdom in her eyes.

Liu Qing immediately understood her thoughts.

Sweat is a normal thing that inadvertently drops a few drops when roasting tea.

But if you deliberately add "human flavor" to the tea in this way.

In the end, not only will it not achieve the desired results.

On the contrary, it will destroy the original fragrance of the tea because of too much sweat added.

Right now, Jiang Wanwei, who doesn't understand this truth.

He had already put his right hand on his forehead, ready to add the rest of the sweat to the tea leaves.

At this moment, Liu Qing, who had been carefully observing her, reacted instantly.

When Jiang Weiwei's right hand had just left her forehead.

And he struck quickly.

grabbed Jiang Qiaowei's slender wrist and firmly controlled her slowly falling right hand in mid-air.

Feel the sudden power on your wrist.

Jiang Wanwei subconsciously twitched her arm back, but she didn't break free from Liu Qing's restraints.

Soon, her gaze slowly shifted to Liu Qing's body, her eyes full of doubts and incomprehension.

"Senior brother, didn't you just say that sweat can improve the quality of tea?"

"I'm going to add a little more sweat to the tea now, why are you ......?"

Slowly lowering Jiang Xiaowei's right hand, Liu Qing walked to her side.

Picking up the shovel on the side and stir-frying the tea leaves in the pot, he patiently explained to her what happened next.

"This adds flavor to the tea, which is actually an unintentional move in the end."

"It's just this kind of unintentional act that can often play the role of the finishing touch."

"As the saying goes, intentionally planting flowers does not bloom and unintentionally planting willows and willows is actually this truth."

"If we deliberately do this work in the process of roasting the tea, the end result can only be too much."

After listening to Liu Qing's explanation, Jiang Wanwei nodded understandingly.

"Oh, I see."

"I didn't expect this roasted tea to look simple, but the knowledge contained in it is so great."

"Just ......"

Jiang Weiwei slowly raised her right hand, and then pointed to the position of her wrist with her left hand.

"Senior brother, didn't you just explain it to me directly, why do you pinch someone's wrist."

"Look at it, it's all red for me."

Liu Qing glanced at Jiang Wanwei, who was muttering a small mouth, and then looked at her right wrist.

I found that a touch of red appeared on the skin on my wrist.

Just now, when Jiang Wanwei reached out to touch the sweat on her forehead, she had already lifted the defense of Xuan Bing's hand.

And Liu Qing subconsciously grabbed her wrist because the matter was urgent.

So much so that he used too much force, pinching Jiang Wanwei's delicate and silky skin reddened.

"Ah, just now because of the urgency of the matter, I had to do it."

"If there is something that offends the senior sister, please don't blame the senior sister."

Seeing Jiang Wanwei pretending to be angry, Liu Qing hurriedly bowed to her and apologized.

Who knew that when Jiang Wanwei saw him like this, not only did she not continue to be angry, but she laughed out loud.

"Senior Brother Liu, you suddenly get serious, you look really cute~"

"Oops, actually, I was just teasing you, don't be so nervous~"

"Even though you pinched it harder, I didn't really have anything else to do except feel a little pain."

As she spoke, Jiang Qiaowei also moved her right wrist to show Liu Qing.

"Look, isn't it okay?"

looked at Senior Sister Jiang, who was a little innocent in front of her.

Not only did he not get angry after being pinched by himself, but he came to comfort himself on the contrary.

Liu Qing only felt that a nerve somewhere in his heart was gently stirred.

And the subtle feeling that arises after the nerves are plucked, Liu Qing is a little unclear.

He subconsciously stretched out one of his hands and gently stroked Jiang Wanwei's right wrist.

"Senior sister, does it still hurt?"

Jiang Weiwei nodded slightly, and shook her head slightly.

"Only a little."

"Then let me help you rub it, I learned massage for a while before, and I should be able to help my sister eliminate these pains."

"Hmm."

In the face of Liu Qing's request, Jiang Xiaowei did not refuse, and nodded in agreement.

In this way, Liu Qing waved the shovel with one hand and stir-fried the tea leaves in the pot.

The other hand was placed on Jiang Qiaowei's wrist.

Gently massage the painful area for her.

Jiang Wanwei's skin is delicate and fair, like clotted fat.

The feel to the touch is also very watery and tender.

When Liu Qing gave her a massage, it was also an extremely enjoyable process.

Liu Qing massaged Jiang Wanwei for about a minute.

In front of his eyes, the system's prompt subtitles slowly appeared.

[Ding~ Stroke Senior Sister Jiang's hand. 】

[Your body and mind are unusually happy, reward Shou Yuan +8.] 】

[Your meridians are greatly invigorated, and your cultivation speed is a thousand miles in a day. 】

[Your spirit is unprecedentedly relaxed, and your comprehension ability has greatly improved. 】

[Successfully comprehend life skills: massage. 】

……

Although it is to be expected that the rewards will be more generous.

But Liu Qing didn't expect this reward to be so generous.

The longevity of the first article alone is increased by 8 years.

It was 3 years longer than he had read the "Angler's Primer" carefully.

Not to mention the exponential increase in cultivation speed.

It seems that blindly learning theoretical knowledge is too limited for one's own improvement. ’

If you want to make rapid progress, you have to go back to practice. ’

And that's it, for the rest of the day.

Liu Qing stir-fried tea while massaging Jiang Wanwei's wrist.

Although it was hard, he felt extremely comfortable.

Jiang Qiaowei, on the other hand, was slowly immersed in Liu Qing's orgasmic massage technique.

It was so comfortable that I couldn't help but open my mouth and hum softly.

"Senior brother, it's so comfortable~"

"Your craftsmanship is so good~"

After massaging for about seven or eight minutes, I saw that the tea leaves in the pot had been fried.

Liu Qing reluctantly let go of Jiang Wanwei's little hand.

"Senior sister, does your wrist still hurt now?"

After shoveling out all the fried tea leaves in the pot, Liu Qing asked Jiang Wanwei, who was still reminiscing.

was asked by Liu Qing like this, Jiang Wanwei was obviously a little stunned.

'When my brother pressed me like this, my wrist didn't hurt anymore. ’

It's just that if I say it doesn't hurt now, then he won't continue to massage me." ’

'Or ......'

As a result, a somewhat bold idea began to slowly emerge in Jiang Qiaowei's heart.

She bit her lip lightly and looked at Liu Qing with a slightly red face.

Soon, a sweet and glutinous voice came to Liu Qing's ears

"My wrist doesn't hurt anymore."

"Just ......"

"It's just that I just kneaded the tea leaves too hard, and my shoulders are a little uncomfortable."

(End of chapter)