Yu Shan took a step forward, enthusiastically grabbed Jiang Wanxi's hand and said, "Welcome to visit your home. Although your old dean has retired at home over the years, he has always been thinking about what happened in the courtyard. When he sees you, a spiritual girl, he will definitely be very happy."

"Mrs. Qin, I dare not take your praise. I am just an ordinary stupid girl." Jiang Wanxi acted very modest.

Yu Shan grabbed Jiang and stood Wanxi's hand, "The title of Mrs. Qin is too distant. If you don't dislike Wanxi, you will call me Aunt Yu."

Jiang Wanxi quickly changed her words and said, "Aunt Yu, I am so proud of you. How dare you dislike me?"

"The wind is a bit strong today, so let's not stand outside. Let's talk slowly when you enter the house, there is still time." Qin Dongfang interrupted.

The villa of the Qin family is not very big, with only two floors, and it looks a bit old, but the grass and wood in the yard are very delicate.

When he walked into the living room, Qin Nanfeng saw everyone coming in, he stood up to greet him and said, "There were too many guests in Lao Chen two days ago, and he didn't even have a chance to speak. Today I am very honored to invite Colonel Fang to visit his home. Colonel Fang is here to sit down and try the Mingqian Longjing that I specially prepared for you, and see how it is?"

Fang Muye put the gift bag in his hand on the coffee table, walked up to him, supported Mr. Qin's arm, sat down with him, and said, "Mr. Qin, please sit down quickly. Just treat me as an ordinary junior. Don't be polite to me. You know the relationship between me and Mr. Chen. You have been old friends for many years and are relatives. In this way, we are a family. If you are too polite, I will be uncomfortable."

Fang Muye took the initiative to bring the relationship closer, and Qin Nanfeng naturally followed suit and said happily: "Miye is right. We should be a family, so I won't be polite to you."

Fang Muye picked up the teacup, took a sip, tasted it, and said, "You are the super-grade Mingqian Longjing, which is rare on the market, and it is very rare. However, this is just ordinary tea after all, and I will also bring you a can of tea. How about you taste it?"

Fang Muye put down the teacup in his hand, took out an exquisite white porcelain tea pot from the gift bag, and said, "This is the Longjing tea I have cultivated by myself. Because the cultivation time is still short, it still cannot reach the level of spiritual tea for the time being. However, except for the difference in efficacy, the taste is almost the same. I will make a pot for you now, and you can taste it and see how it is?"

Qin Dongfang's eyes showed surprise and he quickly said to his wife: "It seems that he has a good taste today. Come and bring a new set of tea sets. I can't wait to taste the taste of spiritual tea."

"Is this the kind of spiritual tea that your New World Auction House auctioned some time ago?" Qin Nanfeng was also shocked.

"Yes, this kind of spiritual tea was auctioned at the auction some time ago. However, the quality of the spiritual tea I cultivated has improved a little during this period. The can of spiritual tea I brought today should taste better than the spiritual tea auctioned some time ago." Fang Muye explained a little.

"It's even better than the spiritual tea auctioned at the last auction! I heard from a few old friends that the spiritual tea sold at your auction last time tasted like the fairy tea in the sky, which was really amazing. I must taste it later to see what the fairy tea in the sky tastes?" Qin Nanfeng loves to drink tea and has long been eager for the newly praised spiritual tea that has emerged recently. Now he finally has the opportunity to taste what he wishes, and he is very excited.

"You will definitely not be disappointed." Fang Muye took the teapot that Yu Shan took and brewed a pot of tea himself.

After Fang Muye made this pot of tea, both Qin Nanfeng and Qin Dongfang were attracted by this pot of spiritual tea, and his energy was concentrated on this pot of spiritual tea. He was a little absent-minded when talking to Fang Muye.

When he got Fang Muye's permission and was able to drink it, Qin Dongfang couldn't wait to pick up the teapot and pour a cup for everyone.

Qin Nanfeng picked up the teacup, sniffed deeply, and exclaimed repeatedly: "It smells so fragrant! It's so fragrant! It's so intoxicating to smell the tea. If you drink it in one sip, what would it feel like?"

After sighing, Qin Nanfeng didn't care about tea and took a sip.

In addition to Fang Muye, the other people also couldn't wait to take a sip.

After this mouthful of spiritual tea, several people couldn't help but show their intoxicated expressions and exclaimed.

After drinking such a mellow and tempting spiritual tea, everyone could not stop after taking the first sip. After each of them had two cups of tea, they used up all the pot of tea and started chatting again.

After chatting for a few words, Yu Shan led the topic to Jiang Wanxi, "Dad, Wanxi is a graduate student at the Magic City Academy of Fine Arts. Do you have time to call several school leaders in the hospital and let them care more about Wanxi's life and study situation? Wanxi just came to the Magic City Academy of Fine Arts this year, so she can't be wronged at her doorstep."

"Is that so? I didn't expect that Wanxi was actually a graduate student at our Demon City Academy of Fine Arts. This is really great." Qin Nanfeng was very happy to learn about this news, "Wanxi, who is your supervisor?"

Jiang Wanxi replied: "My tutor is Professor Huo Zineng."

"It's Xiao Huo, his level... the qualification he just rated as a master's supervisor last year is slightly... a little lacking compared to other tutors in the college." After all, he was Jiang Wanxi's tutor, and Qin Nanfeng's evaluation of Professor Huo still gave him some face.

"Wanxi's painting talent is pretty good. Will she waste her talent when she learns with Professor Huo?" Fang Muye said with a frown.

Qin Nanfeng's eyes lit up, "Is Wanxi's talent in painting very high? One day, bring a few works to show me."

"I heard that I am coming to visit you. Wanxi has prepared several works. If you have the chance, I would like to ask you for guidance." Fang Muye said quickly.

"Where is it? Take it over and let me see." Qin Nanfeng did this not just to give Fang Muye face. Jiang Wanxi was quiet and looked very spiritual. He left a very good impression on Qin Nanfeng when he met for the first time, and he was happy to give guidance.

"Wait a minute, these paintings are still in the car, I'll send them here." Fang Muye took out his cell phone, dialed Yang Jianqiang's number directly, and asked him to send several paintings in the car.
Chapter completed!