Chapter Eighty-Four: Tea is tasteless

Still peach blossom face, low willow eyebrows. ”

Feng Jialun looked at the woman sitting in the roller curtain and sighed, she was still young.

The state is thick and true, and the texture is delicate and even. ”

She is dressed up, with a yellow Bixia Luo embroidered with a phoenix on her upper body, a pink smoke gauze skirt on her lower body, a soft yarn in her hand, and a red rose obliquely inserted in her wind bun and misty temples.

Dai's eyebrows are delicate, and her green temples are thick with spring smoke. ”

Hazy, she, sitting at the desk, holding a book of poems, reading a book, calm, tranquil, as if the world has become beautiful all of a sudden.

Feng Jialun looked at her, as if he had fallen into another world.

There, there are flowers, birds, trees, blue sky and white clouds, a little starry, and a silver plate and bright moon. A poem, an ink painting, a hint of reverie, a little comfort, some hope, a peaceful state of mind.

In front of her, a guzheng, a jade flute, a bamboo flute, a brush, an inkstone, and rice paper.

How long will it be good for Israel to serve others?

She, the beauty of the beaded curtain, sits deep on the eyebrows.

A few faint wisps of melancholy dotted on her delicate face, although the years did not leave too many traces on her face, but after all, they left the annual rings.

age, never taking sides.

She picked up a fine brush, pressed the rice paper with an inkstone, and wrote her thoughts on it.

Su E is only with the moon, and the young girl does not spare the frost. ”

In the quiet night, her brows gradually relaxed, and she made a cup of fragrant tea, refreshing people's hearts, dancing with plain paper and ink, painting silver hooks with iron, and her thoughts were flying, soaring in nine days.

The years are quiet, the years are like water, and time passes in an instant.

She took it off, the yellow Bixia Luo, took it off, the pink gauze skirt, spread her long hair, and put on a turquoise emerald cigarette shirt, a pleated skirt with scattered flowers and water mist and green grass, and she was wearing a green water tulle, and Man Man danced.

Pink beauty, charming and charming.

The dance of the neon dress is graceful and moving, the piano plays a song of parting tears, the joy of reunion, the heart song is quiet, the volume is comic and appreciative, the sleeves are relaxed, and the neon dress is danced.

She turned her back to Feng Jialun, turned her head slightly, and smiled lightly at him, with a sideways face, low eyebrows, and a shy smile.

The fragrance of the book, with its own sorrow, charming charm, everything is quietly displayed, no need to say more.

Finally, she sat upright in her chair with a tea table in front of her, beckoned to the curtain, and motioned for Feng Jialun to walk in.

Feng Jialun lifted the curtain and quietly walked in, sitting on the chair next to her, first looking her up and down carefully.

It stands to reason that this is a great disrespect for women, but it is for strangers, and for familiar people, it is more important.

The algae, the eyes turned flexibly, winking at Feng Jialun, with a bit of wisdom, a bit of gentleness, a bit of cunning.

She has a bun and sideburns, her eyebrows and eyes are full of spring, and her skin is fine and fair, like a warm jade and soft light.

The cherry mouth is delicate, and the two strands of hair on the cheeks are gently brushed with the wind, adding a bit of seductive style.

The waist is unbearable, so beautiful and flawless, so beautiful that it does not eat the fireworks of the world.

For a long time, his gaze stayed on her pretty face, and he met her eyes, and the two looked at each other without saying a word for a long time.

He poured two cups of tea for himself, handed Feng Jialun a cup, and said lightly: "Taste it, how about this new tea?"

Feng Jialun drank lightly, the tea moistened his lips, took a sip into the mouth, bitter, down the throat, dry and fragrant, slowly flowed into the chest, mellow, and flowed into the heart, clear.

Lips and teeth, faint, tasteless.

Savor carefully, bitter, fragrant, mellow, clear, light, indifferent and tasteless......

When it arrives, when it is tasteless for a long time, the fragrance of tea is revived between the lips and teeth, sweet and beautiful.

Feng Jialun drank it and tasted the tea: "Tasteless, but tasteful." ”

He drank a cup of algae, closed his eyes, and said to himself, "It's just to quench your thirst." ”

Feng Jialun: "...... ”

He couldn't interject, not knowing what she was thinking.

On the first floor, after some fierce competition and discussion, Jingshu, Sister-in-law, and Sa Su had already allocated three gifts, and each took their own.

Jing Shu, the heart of the wood, the green bamboo, the sister-in-law, the golden horn coin, the sa Xu, the father of fire Nanxing.

"Dry~ "

The three of them drink, drink the strongest liquor, and eat their favorite dishes.

One person picked up a bowl and ate the pot of dog meat, one third of each, and no longer went to eat dumplings, peanuts, and roast chicken.

Dog meat is the most fragrant, but they are greedy, and they have long wanted to eat it.

On the third floor, after a period of silence, Yu Zao opened his mouth and said lightly: "The matter here is usually discussed by our five sisters, but after coming to the royal city this time, the situation has become different. ”

The Zhang family has a son-in-law named Zhang Yifei, who fell in love with Jingshu, and came here every day, and persuaded the family to take over our store completely, so now Jingshu Mingmian is the principal of the dumpling restaurant. ”

You have to be good and ask for Jingshu's thoughts. ”

Feng Jialun secretly wrote down the name Zhang Yifei, nodded at Yuzao, and understood what she meant.

Immediately afterwards, Yu Zao said again: "Sister Wanku, the person in charge of our dumpling restaurant, you have to go and see her, otherwise she won't remember you." ”

You must know that only four of our five sisters actually love you and take care of you in everything, but Sister Wan Wei never goes along with your heart. ”

If you want to be our boss, you have to conquer the withered sister first, otherwise it will be in vain. ”

Feng Jialun scratched his hair, looking a little restrained and embarrassed, and asked suspiciously, "Sister Yuzao, how did you know my intention?"

Then he explained: "It is an alliance, we officially do a community of interests, and everyone grows together. ”

He glanced at him and said casually: "Watching you grow up, do you still need to guess this little thing? ”

Otherwise, will your three sisters downstairs get together to give you a drink and a meal?

He turned to Feng Jialun and said, "So, we weren't really friends before, so what did you arrange your dumplings for?"

Feng Jialun's face was embarrassed, and he didn't know how to answer.

Looking at his stupid appearance, he sneered and said, "Okay, it's not difficult for me to be for you, go find the eldest sister, she is waiting for you upstairs." ”

Saying that, send Feng Jialun to the fifth layer to find the wither, she has no problem here.

Feng Jialun, standing up to leave, gently opened the door.

Why, I don't have a gift? Zao stopped him.

Feng Jialun turned around and looked at her with a smile, only to see her pause for a moment, probably thinking that she had too much to say today.

All of a sudden, she became surprisingly quiet, pouring tea, drinking tea, closing her eyes, and pursing her lips.

Feng Jialun took out a piece of jade from his arms, the legs of water, and the snow saw it, which was cold for ten thousand years, and did not turn into jade.

Zao's face was overjoyed, and he waved his hand, signaling that Feng Jialun could go.

Feng Jialun exited the room and gently closed the door.

"Tread, tread, tread...... ”

He walked step by step to the fifth floor, step by step, in a loud voice, as if to remind someone that he was coming.

Ten steps to kill a person, a thousand miles without leaving a line. ”

A sonorous female voice, revealing a strong force, entered Feng Jialun's ears.

Feng Jialun followed the sound and walked into a brightly lit room.