The girl picked up a few tea leaves from the tea warehouse, lowered her head, and covered her eyes with her bangs. "This is the tea that is abundant here. It is made into oolong tea through a relatively complicated process. Its tea color is green-brown, but the tea soup is Bright orange."
When she saw that Gu Xiaoyou listened obediently without saying a word, a feeling of embarrassment arose in her heart. “Do you want to hear about the art of making tea?”
Hearing the sound, Gu Xiaoyou raised his eyes and glanced at the girl.
With just one glance, she lowered her head as if she had been electrocuted, holding a tea clip and fidgeting with the tea leaves.
"Okay." Gu Xiaoyou didn't care about her rudeness and smiled lightly.
"Meng Chen is showered with rain, Oolong enters the palace, the hanging pot rushes high, the spring breeze blows on his face, Ruochen comes out of the bath, mountains and rivers flow, Guan Gong patrols the city, Han Xin orders troops, offers fragrant tea, tastes the fragrance and appreciates the rhyme, high rush and low sieve."
The smart sound like spring water explains a set of tea making techniques, coupled with the flowing movements, it is pleasing to the eye.
Such beauty makes all living beings fall for her.
Such a sentence naturally appeared in Gu Xiaoyou's mind.
"The spring breeze blows on the face, which means using the lid to blow away the foam at the mouth of the pot to make the tea clear."
She lowered her voice while speaking, while shaving the foam with concentration, with gentle movements and proper etiquette.
Gu Xiaoyou sank into the couch, swung her legs slightly, and looked at the girl with burning eyes, causing the girl to look up at her frequently.
He was the first person to sit on her couch. The girl couldn't explain what it felt like. She was a little happy in her heart, but her thoughts accidentally wandered away.
"Hey, it's about to spill." Gu Xiaoyou warned her in time, and the girl lowered her head as if she was electrocuted.
"When Guan Gong patrols the city, every cup must be even." Through the mask, Gu Xiaoyou vaguely saw the raised corners of her mouth.
After a while, the girl held the teacup with both hands and handed it to Gu Xiaoyou, with a hint of expectation in her tone, "Try it."
Gu Xiaoyou first brought the tea cup to her nose and smelled it. A strong fragrance rushed into her nerves, and then she opened her lips and took a sip.
It is sweet in the mouth and fragrant on the lips and teeth.
"The tea here smells so good, and the tea you make is also delicious." Gu Xiaoyou curled her lips, and even her eyebrows revealed her smile.
"You look so young. Can I ask how old you are?" Gu Xiaoyou, who was quietly tasting oolong tea, looked up and asked.
The girl sipped the tea soup and raised her head, as if she liked others talking to her, "I am fifteen this year."
EXM? ? Gu Xiaoyou looked shocked and belatedly said, "You look so small, like a doll."
"Thank you. It seems that I, the old witch, have been very successful in hiding myself! Hee hee." The girl's laughter was like a wind chime blown by the wind, crisp and sweet.
After chatting for a while, Dad Gu came to take them home. Before leaving, this housebound girl insisted on giving her a tea set.
Gu Xiaoyou couldn't resist, so she had to accept it. So she ran downstairs, ran home and brought a painting over.
The girl unfolded the scroll, showing a person, a dog and a tea garden. "I love so much."
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On the way home, Gu Xiaoyou looked reluctant, holding the tea jar and wondering what she was thinking.
He Rongqing touched her head and took the tea set from her lap, "What are you thinking about?"
"I'm thinking, how can a girl be so thin?" Gu Xiaoyou pondered, and continued, "Unlike me, who is chubby."
He Rongqing was so embarrassed that he couldn't be serious for more than three seconds.
She chuckled and told him that the girl was thin and short and that she was the same age. Although she has an elegant temperament, she is pitifully thin.
"You still say you are fat?" He Rongqing only found it funny, "It's not someone who tells me all day long that you can't get fat by eating."
Gu Xiaoyou snorted, and then he continued, "You only have a little bit of baby fat, and it's just right."
His voice was like a cello, low and gentle.
He turned his head, and the girl's head was a little unstable in the slight shock. Subconsciously, he freed up a hand to fix her head on his broad shoulder.
Go to sleep well, you will feel better next time. He Rongqing opened his lips slightly and said softly.
If Gu Xiaoyou heard this, she would be furious: Are you a devil? !
(End of chapter)