'Wangwang', Gu Yi'an's message prompt sounded, took out his mobile phone, and entered the small group.

[Bai Yuhao: It's done. In the Lanyue Pavilion. 】

[Gu Yi'an, wow, so fast. Is it convenient to go now? 】

[Bai Yuhao: Just go directly. 】

[Gu Yi'an, the white actor, is so free? ] 】

[Bai Yuhao: Looking for Ah Chen or Second Uncle Song. 】

[Gu Yi'an OK]

[Song Shichen asked four experienced masters to work overtime together this time, which will definitely give you a big surprise o( ̄▽ ̄)d]

Gu Yi'an could almost imagine the expression on Song Shichen's doll face at this moment, in fact, the exquisiteness of the jade carving was just the icing on the cake for her, so she replied perfunctorily with an expressionless face,

[Gu Yi'an: Looking forward to (*❦ω❦*)]

Seeing Gu Yi'an's reply, Song Shichen suddenly came to his senses, as if he had found the object of confiding and showing off, and began to chatter.

Gu Yi'an's mobile phone kept sending out a watery message prompt sound, causing passers-by to look sideways, looking around where the puppy was, but he didn't find half of the dog's hair.

Looking at Song Shichen, who was still 'Wangwang' sending messages, Gu Yi'an felt a rare sense of weakness, and the only little conscience left made her turn off the message prompt sound and set up an intelligent automatic reply.

The following conversation emerged.

[Song Shichen: After my Lafayette mother-in-law and daughter-in-law received the bracelet, they were so happy that they were about to cry. 】

[Gu Yi'an: Really? 】

[Song Shichen: Of course it's true! I'll tell you, sister, they haven't seen anything good, but this jade bracelet fits their eyes. 】

[Gu Yi'an: You're welcome]

[Song Shichen: Huh? Belch... I really thank you, if you hadn't promised to sell me some of my bracelets, I would still have a headache to give them something.]

[Gu Yi'an: Really? 】

[Song Shichen: My short life in my 20s is difficult for me to ask, and choosing gifts for my elders will definitely rank in the top three on the list of problems. 】

[Gu Yi'an: Uh-huh]

[Song Shichen: Do you want to know the other two questions in the top three of the questions that plague your brother Chen? 】

[Gu Yi'an: In this way, what you said is too reasonable]

[Song Shichen: ??? 】

[Gu Yi'an: If you have nothing to do, you can eat yo-yo plum]

[Song Shichen: ......]

[Song Shichen: Sister, tell you a secret. Actually, I'm your dad. 】

[Gu Yi'an: Really? 】

[Song Shichen: ......]

……

Song Shichen's information has been temporarily blocked, and Gu Yi'an doesn't know that the intelligent reply robot is unreliably engaging in a tear-jerking father-daughter recognition with the baby-faced Song Shichen.

Knowing that his jade had been turned into a finished product and would soon be able to be turned into an aura, Gu Yi'an temporarily entrusted his small stall to Li Su'e, so he rushed to Lanyue Pavilion.

So when Gu Yi'an entered the gate of Lanyue Pavilion, what he saw was Song Shichen looking at him lovingly, and then greeted Song Yanjun with a sigh: "Second uncle!" Second uncle! My daughter is here, what about the things, help me take them out. ”

Gu Yi'an: "??? "When did I have a dad.

Song Shichen looked arrogant: "Look at the information, you just recognized your relatives." ”

Gu Yi'an glanced at his phone suspiciously, and was speechless: "Describe you in one sentence, I don't know where to go." ”

Song Shichen: "......" is quite literate.

Neither of them took advantage, and it was considered a tie.

Song Yanjun was sitting behind the tea table holding the pot at the moment, and when he heard the voice of this unconscious nephew, he didn't even raise his eyelids, and continued to move in his hands.

Warm the cup, throw the tea, wash the tea, make the tea, make the soup, and finally divide the tea, the action is like flowing water, plus today I wore a Chinese robe made of cotton and linen made of cyan embroidered bamboo, and it is lined with elegant and elegant mist, in the tea fragrance overflowing, the water vapor is dense, like a fairy.

Placing the teacup in front of the two juniors and motioning for the two to drink tea.

Song Shichen has been around his grandfather and second uncle since he was a child, and he has long been accustomed to being caught and tasting tea, and he can't help but praise at this time: "The tea soup is delicate and smooth, the aroma is rich, and the bottom of the throat is sweet. ”

His nephew's tongue was jokingly called the golden tongue by the old man in the family, and he did have a talent that ordinary people could not achieve in tea tasting and tasting food, which is why the nephew gave up entering the family business, but started a new stove The reason why the family did not stop it, after all, it is also a skill.

The Song family pays attention to the word 'freewheeling', and tries to respect the interests and hobbies of their children and grandchildren, but does not interfere too much in their life planning.

Knowing that his nephew didn't perfunctory himself, it was rare to show him a look that counted as your vision. I didn't hold on to his babbling behavior as soon as he entered the door.

Where no one saw it, Song Shichen breathed a sigh of relief, who let himself always forget the rules of the second uncle, he couldn't make noise in the Lanyue Pavilion, it was good not to be thrown out, otherwise he would really lose face in front of Gu Xiaomei.

After receiving Song Shichen's evaluation, Song Yanjun turned his attention to Gu Yi'an to the side.

Gu Yi'an is really not very good at tea, more precisely, he is not very interested, but he can't bear to brush off the other party's kindness, so he savored it, held it for a long time, and said: "It's better than last time, it's not so bitter, and it brings a little sweetness." ”

Song Yanjun stroked his palms and smiled: "Gu Yatou said it well, isn't it just sweet, this kind of taste is suitable for all ages, and it is truly appreciated by both elegance and vulgarity." ”

Song Shichen: The second uncle is famous for double standards again, whether he is his own nephew or Gu Xiaomei is his own niece, can there be some basis for bragging.

Looking at his nephew with a disapproving face, Song Yanjun took a sip of tea before saying: "The tea ceremony is not the privilege of a single circle, only by integrating into the lives of ordinary people can it be worthy of its word 'Tao'."

Although Gu Yatou's language is straightforward and straightforward, she is also in the same sentence.

Xiaochen, you have to learn from your Gu Xiaomei about this. As the saying goes, knowing is knowing, not knowing is not knowing, and knowing is knowing. ”

Song Shichen tasted the words of the second uncle, sat up straight, and couldn't help but replace the wine with tea: "I've been taught, second uncle." ”

At this moment, Gu Yi'an is wandering in his heart, and the four words 'the road is simple'. I didn't expect that in a small Lanyue Pavilion, someone could say such a thing.

He has experienced countless small worlds, and it is normal to have his own understanding of the laws of the world, and Song Yanjun in front of him is an ordinary person who has really drunk Meng Po soup and is reincarnated as a human.

Seeing that he didn't say it casually, but really thought so in his heart, this realization, if it was in the heyday of metaphysics, if he could enter the Taoist gate, he could also make a difference, but it was a pity that he was born at the wrong time.

Thousands of thoughts were also all in an instant, and Gu Yi'an had a good impression of this uncle who had kindness to him from the beginning.

What's more, I later learned about the price of the current world's Xuanmen magic weapon talisman seals and materials, and also knew that at that time, Xu is Song Yanjun saw that he was shy in his pocket, and sold the talisman paper and cinnabar to himself at a very low price.

Gu Yi'an no longer hesitated, and took out some of the tea leaves that he had fried before and used to make milk tea under the cover of the crossbody bag, and handed it to Song Yanjun.

"Uncle Song, I also have some tea, I bought it from the Internet and the quality is not bad, and after receiving it, it is made by my reprocessing, do you like it or not."

Looking at the tea leaves in Gu Yi'an's hand that were simply packaged in paper bags, the corners of Song Shichen's mouth twitched, and he secretly slandered: It is estimated that this is the most shabby tea packaging that his second uncle has received.

Song Yanjun felt very ironed in his heart, and sighed for the 108th time why the eldest brother didn't give birth to a daughter.

Took the tea, opened the bag and took a look, there was about half a catty of tea, the tea type is indeed a relatively high-grade green tea, one or two is also between Xiaoqian, although it is far from the price of tea that he usually drinks tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of taels, but after all, it is the intention of the juniors, and he still accepts it happily.

One day later, the old man Song accidentally found the half catty of tea that Gu Yi'an gave to his second son, thinking that it was a good tea that Song Yanjun found out of nowhere, but the shape of the tea resembles ordinary green tea.

Brew a cup with your hand, the tea is fragrant, a mouthful, the tea fragrance is overflowing, the taste is pure, the aftertaste is long, I can't help but sigh, this tea should only be in the sky, and it is rare to taste it a few times in the world. What's even more amazing is that after a cup of stomach, he coughed up old phlegm, and the whole person was refreshed.

So he invited his old buddies to taste tea together, and they were all amazed, but unfortunately when the old man Song asked Song Yanjun to buy this kind of tea, Song Yanjun had already forgotten about it, which caused a ridiculous father-son crisis.

And the old man Song very much regretted the three taels of tea that he drank with the old guys, and the remaining two taels were simply under the old lady Song's family status, and others couldn't take a look at it. That's all for later.

"Sister, the rest of the materials made from that piece of high ice are all here, are you satisfied?"

Song Shichen lightly took out the carved ornaments from the carefully wrapped box and put them on the black velvet exhibit box that had been prepared long ago.

"This is what Ah Hao asked four experienced masters to work overtime together, and one of the masters is said to have received the guidance of the genius of the Bai family in Sijiu City, and he has some attainments in art."

4 men's safe and sound cards, 4 women's safe and sound cards, 2 safe buckles, and a few beads made of leftovers, which are neatly placed in a black velvet box, can be said to be a very reasonable use of stones.

Don't look at Bai Yuhao's usual indifferent face, sometimes he rejects people thousands of miles away like someone owes him money. But this ability to do things and find craftsmen is really good. Even Gu Yi'an didn't see anything to be picky about.

Originally, I didn't particularly care about the appearance of the finished jade, but at this moment, I was inevitably attracted by the exquisite craftsmanship and lifelike carving, and I couldn't help but smile on my face.

Gu Yi'an casually chose a string of beads, in addition to the high ice beads, he also designed a few red aged cinnabar engraved with auspicious clouds to skillfully shuttle among them, the shape design is simple but not simple, enough to show the ingenuity of the designer.

The bracelet was folded three times and put on the wrist, and the shiny beads lined the wrist more slender like jade, and the two complemented each other.

Gu Yi'an thought narcissistically: Whose hands are so good-looking, it's a pity not to be a hand model...

"Sister, you have such a good eye, this is Master Jiang's most satisfying work in this batch, even more satisfied than those few safe and sound cards and my jade bracelets. Do you see those big beads any different from the others? Song Shichen deliberately sold a pass.

Gu Yi'an took off the bracelet, looked closer, and unconsciously moved the surrounding aura to the vicinity of his eyes, and deliberately exclaimed in his mouth, "Huh? ... Oh~... Wow! ”

Song Yanjun looked at the funny girl's naughty appearance and shook his head with a smile, and then looked at his nephew, who was originally proud and deliberately sold off, but now he scratched his ears and cheeks curiously, and couldn't help but roll his eyes for a while, almost destroying the elegant fairy spirit created today.

"Did you really see that? Girl, tell me what you saw written on it? ”

Gu Yi'an perfunctory uh-huh, making it clear that he didn't want to pay attention to the buzzing in his ears for the time being.

"Impossible, Master Jiang said that this is a miniature carving, unless you use a large magnifying glass, it will never be clear to the naked eye. Gu Xiaomei, you lie to me. Song Shichen's baby face was full of disbelief.