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"Yes."

Qin Feiyang nodded.

No wonder Ye Cheng likes to drink tea so much. There was an old father who loved tea so much.

Entering the courtyard, Qin Feiyang sat at the stone table under the warm hospitality of the old Azabu.

Tea was bubbling on the table and the tea was overflowing.

The woman in white smelled the tea and looked at Qin Feiyang with a smile: "This is the tea given by Grandpa II to Grandpa.

"The best in tea?"

Qin Feiyang was shocked.

But Ye Cheng on the side looked a little awkward.

What is the best in tea?

The tea I drink with Qin Feiyang is not in the same grade.

The old man of Azabu looked at Ye Zhong sitting on the side and said, "What are you doing? You are not ready to pour tea."

"Cough!"

Ye Zhong was choked with a sudden cough.

After making tea, let him make tea?

My old father, you can't save me some face!

How can I face this disciple after this?

The woman in white is very sensible, seeing Ye Zhong's dissatisfaction, getting up and twisting the teapot, and laughing, "I'm coming!"

The movement is very elegant and has the style of everyone's boudoir.

At this time.

Ye Zhongcai was relieved.

Fortunately, there was a well-behaved granddaughter who helped him out.

The women in white poured the tea cups for several people one by one and looked at Qin Feiyang with a smile: "Try it."

Qin Feiyang picked up the tea cup and placed it under the nose to smell it.

Wasn't that the kind of tea Ye Cheng gave him last time in the Deacon Hall?

And from beginning to end.

Ye Cheng's look was embarrassing.

Because he had tasted Qin Feiyang's tea in the Xuanwu world, that was the real best in tea.

"how about it?"

The old man of Azabu looked at Qin Feiyang expectantly.

Qin Feiyang glanced at Ye Cheng next to his eyes, tasted it for a while, then nodded and smiled, "It is indeed good tea."

"Cough."

Ye Cheng coughed, and his expression became more embarrassing.

"I usually don't have any hobbies and I like to drink some tea, so I often let them brothers collect more good tea for me."

"If the little brother likes it, I will give you some, as a gift for you."

The old man of Azabu smiled.

"Send it back?"

Ye Chengcheng couldn't sit still and hurriedly said: "Master Father, drink tea just to drink tea, why do you say so much?"

joke.

Other people drink tea 1000 times better than this, 10,000 times, how can you like this kind of tea?

Also meet.

What a shame!

The old man of Azabu sullenly said: "Little brother saved my old life, you can't even give a little tea?"

"My old father!"

"That was not what I meant...."

"I'll tell you straight, Li Buer said yes, that's all polite to you."

Ye Cheng said bitterly.

"What do you mean?"

The old man of Azabu is suspicious.

Ye Zhong and the woman in white also looked at Ye Cheng with doubt.

Qin Feiyang said: "Vice Hall Master, let's not talk about this, so as not to be embarrassed."

"I'm afraid not to say that it will get more and more embarrassing later."

Ye Cheng shook his head and looked at the old man in linen, saying, "Li Buer has a kind of tea, which is countless times better than ours."

The old man of Azabu stunned slightly and looked at Qin Feiyang hurriedly, asking: "Brother, is this true?"

Qin Feiyang shook his head and smiled bitterly, said: "Master, I really like my own tea, but this is just my personal preference, don't get me wrong."

"What am I misunderstanding?"

"Good is good."

"In the tea ceremony, there is no embarrassment or embarrassment."

"Since the little brother has such good tea, can I have a taste?"

The old man of Azabu looked at Qin Feiyang very much.

"Master Father, you ..."

Ye Chengcheng was depressed.

Why can't I fix this smelly problem?

When I heard that there was good tea, whether I knew it or not, I ran to ask for it, which is too rude!

Ye Zhong is also helpless.

Obviously.

For this old father, it was quite a headache.

It was a woman in white, looking at Qin Feiyang curiously.

"This...."

Qin Feiyang wanted to refuse, afraid of embarrassing the situation, but looking at the eyes of the old man of Azabu, he could not refuse.

"alright!"

Qin Feiyang took out a sealed tea pot, which was hand-made by Fire Lotus, and has not been opened yet. He smiled and said, "This is for you, please don't give up."

"Don't dislike, don't dislike."

The old man of Azabu waved his hand and looked at Ye Zhong said: "Hurry, change tea."

Ye Zhong looked stiff and glanced at the woman in white.

"Why do you look at Cher?"

"Brothers Xueer and Li are young people, and they only have a common topic when they chat together."

"What kind of hilarity are you at this age?"

"Go quickly."

The old man in sackcloth scolded.

Ye Zhong climbed a black line on his forehead.

Qin Feiyang looked at Ye Zhong beside him and couldn't help but want to laugh.

The main lord of the hall of the dragon temple is not weaker than the strongest existence of the ancestors and dragons of the major ancestors.

If this is spread, it will definitely cause an unprecedented sensation.

The woman in white and Ye Cheng next to her face were all holding red.

How is the main lord?

What about the Xeon?

In the grandfather, in front of the old father, do you want to scold?

Not daring to confess.

Ye Zhong glanced at Qin Feiyang and looked at Ye Cheng: "Ye Cheng ..."

Ye Cheng turned directly to look elsewhere, a look I didn't hear.

"Do you want me to use a stick to invite you?"

The old man of Azabu shouted.

"Don't be angry, I will change for me."

Ye Zhong stood up and stared at Ye Cheng fiercely, then picked up the teapot and walked angrily towards the wooden building.

What are you doing?

Anyway, he is also a person with a head and a face, so he is called to drink, what is it!

and many more!

It seems that from the beginning to the present, when the old father shouted Li Fuer, he was a bit of a brother?

Even just now, is it directly called Brother Li?

brothers?

Master and apprentice?

What the hell?

To say so, does he have to call this kid an uncle?

Messed up.

It's all messed up.

...

Looking at the embarrassed Ye Zhong, the woman in white whispered: "Grandpa, you should save face for grandpa!"

"He is also my son, and I am also an old man if I can't help it. What face do I leave him?"

"Say again."

"There are no outsiders here, why do you want to save face?"

The old man of sackcloth sneered.

"No outsiders?"

The woman in white was stunned and glanced at Qin Feiyang. Isn't this just an outsider?

But it seems that, in the eyes of Grandpa and Grandpa, this person has been regarded as a family member.

The woman in white looked at Qin Feiyang and apologized: "Don't be surprised, this is how our family is."

"It's okay."

"I really like this atmosphere."

"Easy, no stress."

Qin Feiyang waved his hand.

The old man of Azabu said: "If Brother Li likes it, he often comes to play."

"Ok."

Qin Feiyang nodded.

Although Ye Zhong was embarrassed, the old man's character was very straightforward. What to say and not hide.

Unlike the hypocritical person, there is one set on the surface and another set on the back.

The woman in white stood up, stretched her hand in front of Qin Feiyang, and smiled: "Formally introduce yourself, Ye Xue'er, Ye Zhong's granddaughter."

"Li Buer, an unknown pawn."

Qin Feiyang also got up and smiled, gently shook Ye Xue'er's hand, and then retracted it.

"If you are an unknown soldier, what am I?"

"Now we are in the north, who doesn't know your name of Li Fuer."

Ye Xueer shook her head and returned to the stone bench.

Qin Feiyang smiled lightly: "This reputation is not necessarily a good thing."

The old man of Azabu looked at Qin Feiyang and smiled: "Brother Li, can I ask a question?"

"You ask."

Qin Feiyang laughed.

"Where do you live?"

"Who are there in the family?"

Sackcloth old man said.

Qin Feiyang froze,

Is this checking the hukou?

Ye Cheng was also shocked in his heart and hurriedly said: "My father, why do you ask this?"

He knew Qin Feiyang's identity.

Qin Feiyang's identity is a minefield that cannot be touched.

"Yeah, Grandpa."

"This is too presumptuous!"

Ye Xueer also said unpleasantly.

"That's why I said the presumptuous question."

The old man of Azabu glanced at the two and looked at Qin Feiyang with a smile: "Brother Li, don't you mind it, if you mind, just don't ask me."

"It's okay."

Qin Feiyang shook his head and smiled, "Actually, the juniors don't know where they came from?"

"What do you say?"

The old man of Azabu is suspicious.

"Grandpa."

"He said that, there must be a painful past. You are so uncomfortable that you are pursuing the roots?"

Ye Xueer complained.

The old man of Azabu stunned and nodded, "Yes, yes, Brother Li, I'm really sorry."

"It's okay."

Qin Feiyang smiled faintly.

At this time.

Holding the teapot, Ye Zhong came out very calmly.

The old sackcloth stared at the teapot and looked forward.

Ye Zhong opened the tea pot.

A tangy tea fragrance suddenly overflowed.

"Yep?"

Ye Zhong looked slightly stunned, took out a tea leaf, sniffed it at the tip of his nose, and then put it in his mouth again, a sudden shock in his old eyes.

What kind of tea is this?

The taste is so pure?

After he recovered, he quickly grabbed some tea leaves, put them in the teapot, and then poured the boiling water.

The aroma of tea is more intense.

The whole yard is scented with tea.

The eyes of the old sackcloth also shined.

This tea aroma alone is not comparable to previous teas.

"Grandpa, you try it."

Ye Xueer screwed up the teapot and poured a small cup for the old man in sackcloth.

Generally speaking.

Tea leaves need to be filtered.

This is the first tea, which is usually discarded.

Because many teas, the first one has a bitter taste.

On the other hand, this is also to remove stains from the tea.

But this kind of tea cultivated by Fire Lotus is different.

The taste of the first tea is not only bitter, but more pure.

As for the stains on the tea, it is even more unlikely.

Qin Feiyang drank it, so Fire Lotus was very clean when it was made.

The old sackcloth picked up the teacup and smelled it first, then put it on his mouth and sipped it gently.

Now.

His old eyes were shining brightly.

Is this tea?

No!

This is Xianlu, a fairy in tea!

I have lived a lifetime and have never had such a good tea.

Ye Zhong looked at his old father and picked up the tea cup to taste it. His eyes were full of envy.

This is indeed not comparable to their tea.

The old man of Azabu looked at Qin Feiyang and asked, "Brother Li, dare to ask, where did your tea come from?"

Qin Feiyang said with a smile: "It is the younger sister, nurtured by hand."

"Great."

"Brother Li is really a blessed person, there is such a sister who is good at nurturing tea trees."

"Really envious of old man."

Sackcloth old man said.

"Older seniors have won prizes."

Qin Feiyang shook his head.

The old Azabu saw the Ye Zhong brothers and said, "You must give me such tea if you send me tea in the future."

"Master Father, don't you embarrass us?"

The brothers smiled bitterly.

"I do not care."

"Don't compare to this kind of tea, don't you send it to me."

The old sackcloth said with a cold face.

"Good."

The two nodded helplessly.

The old man of Azabu said: "Then brothers, go and cook!"

"Let's cook?"

The two of them glared and jumped directly.

"how?"

"Do you have to do it yourself?"

The old man of Azabu sullen his face, and at the first sight, they looked at Ye Xueer and said angrily: "Don't look at Xueer, go!

"Hey!"

The brothers got up and shook their heads in sighs and walked towards the wooden floor.

When did people with status like them cook in person?

Isn't it embarrassing them?

This old man really can torture people.

[Ps; today two chapters, I wish you all Mid-Autumn Festival, happy family]

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