Jiaojiao went to sit next to Rong Yan. Baoya looked at her younger sister's behavior and reluctantly sat down next to her eldest brother, feeling a little worried.

The two of them didn't shy away from anything, with Jiaojiao's happy appearance and the gentle look on the Imperial Master's face, they were such thoughtful people, and you could tell at a glance that they were no ordinary friends.

Alas~ It’s okay for Jiaojiao to be young and ignorant, but it’s really sad why the Imperial Master is so brainless.

Aunt Hua also knew that this was an honored guest, so she prepared good tea and brought pastries and fruits with Jian Jia.

Wang Zhuangzhi greeted with a smile: "Master Imperial Master, please have tea. Our place is small, so please don't dislike it."

Rong Yan nodded and replied: "Uncle, you are too polite. I never pay attention to these things."

Jian Jia, who was waiting behind him, choked when he heard this. The master was notoriously picky, and his food, drink, clothing and accommodation were all the most exquisite.

This is how it is in front of Miss Jiaojiao’s parents. How can others have such a big face?

Jiaojiao also secretly smiled. Seeing how serious Brother Yan was, she took a piece of red bean cake from the pastry plate as a reward and handed it to Brother Yan.

Blink made a very delicious little gesture.

The corners of Rong Yan's mouth raised. Seeing this, Jian Jia subconsciously raised her hand to hand over the handkerchief.

Rong Yan had just raised his arm halfway when Rong Yan glanced at her.

Jian Jia was frightened by her master's eyes, so she quickly took back the veil, pursed her lips and lowered her head.

The master has a mysophobia, so she acted completely subconsciously, forgetting that the other party was Miss Jiaojiao.

The two people's actions happened in the blink of an eye, and Jiaojiao didn't notice it.

But Qiu Sheng across from him noticed it. He took a sip of tea from the teacup in his hand, his expression unclear.

Rong Yan took the red bean cake, put it to his mouth and took a bite. After tasting it, he nodded and praised seriously: "Well, the taste is dense and sweet, and it is very satisfying."

Jiaojiao's eyebrows curved and she said happily: "I knew Brother Yan would like it. This is my aunt's exclusive secret recipe, and it is also Jiaojiao's favorite pastry."

This is the pastry that my aunt made for them when they were at Fang's house a few days ago. Seeing that she liked it, she even taught Aunt Hua the secret recipe.

Wang Zhuangzhi heard the conversation between the two and explained with a smile: "My aunt Jiaojiao is very good at cooking. Her ancestors have been running restaurants for three generations. Her aunt is not only good at making pastries, but she is also very famous for her various dishes."

Liu Zhihua held the tea cup and deliberately cleared her throat. She felt that the boss talked a lot today, so she gave him a look to remind him.

This Imperial Master is only a few years older than Qiu Sheng, and she is so familiar with Jiaojiao. She feels that the relationship between the two is too close. She still doesn't know what the situation is, and the head of the family doesn't even look at it.

Wang Zhuangzhi was confused, smiled awkwardly, and quickly picked up the tea cup to drink tea.

Rong Yan raised his eyebrows slightly, but pretended not to notice and continued eating the red bean cake in his hand.

Liu Zhihua put down her teacup, and with a dignified smile on her face, she asked, "Jiaojiao, how did you and the Imperial Master get to know each other? Mom looks very familiar with you."

Jiaojiao thought of what Brother Yan said in the house earlier, and said truthfully: "Brother Yan and I have known each other five years ago. At that time, Brother Yan was practicing as a hairdresser in Qing'an Temple, and I occasionally went to the back mountain to dig herbs.

We would meet each other, and we became friends over time. Brother Yan is a very good person, and he often brings me interesting objects and delicious pastries."

Five years ago?

The Wang family was stunned. Qiu Sheng pursed his lips and frowned slightly. They didn't know about it for so long.

Wang Zhuangzhi looked surprised and suddenly said: "You, alas, the Imperial Master is the master that Jiaojiao said?"

Jiaojiao often talked about her master. At that time, many good things in her home were given by her master. This national master also happened to be leading the practice in the temple. He was probably what Jiaojiao said.

A master.

Jiaojiao was the first to nod, smiled and said to her father, "Yes, brother Yan is the master I called back then."

Having said that, Jiaojiao felt something was wrong when she found out, and hurriedly explained: "At that time, I didn't know Brother Yan's name. He was a monk who led the practice, so I called Brother Yan my master, not the master I worshiped.

That’s what the monk and master shouted.”

Rong Yan listened and raised the corners of his mouth. He picked up the tea cup and sipped tea to cover the curve of the corners of his mouth, and echoed: "Well, Baojiao and I have known each other for a long time. The temple is boring and Baojiao has a pleasant temperament. The two of us are close friends.

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The intersection of gold and stone.

Qiu Sheng's face was startled, and the guard in his heart suddenly became more relaxed.

It is shocking for the majestic Imperial Master to make friends with a little girl, but the friendship between gold and stone is as indestructible as gold and stone, and the Imperial Master actually uses it here.

And Jiaojiao’s incredible reward from the princess, what is his purpose?

Bao Ya knows this, so she is not surprised.

She wanted to persuade her, but it was useless to persuade her.

Liu Zhihua looked hesitant to speak. No wonder Jiaojiao would often bring them exquisite snacks at that time, and the books and objects Jiaojiao gave Qiu Sheng were all gifts from the Imperial Master.

But, is Jiaojiao too close to him?

Wang Zhuangzhi's smile grew wider, he looked at Rong Yan gratefully, clasped his fists and said, "Thank you so much, Master Imperial Master, for taking care of Jiaojiao over the years. Apart from anything else, the books you gave me have helped our family a lot.

Qiu Sheng's ability to win the top prize is indispensable from book knowledge, and the other children have benefited a lot. His mother and I also learned a lot of words from books. Master Guoshi is really a bodhisattva."

Donate books?

Rong Yan's hand holding the teacup paused, and his eyes fell on Jiaojiao.

Jiaojiao scratched her head, her big eyes flashed without looking at Brother Yan, and she laughed and said, "Yes, Brother Yan has been practicing in the temple for many years, but he doesn't have a Bodhisattva heart."

I couldn't tell about things in space, so most of the time I would use Brother Yan to block it. As time went by, my family no longer asked, and they all assumed that it was the kind-hearted master who did it.

Qiu Sheng had just made up his mind to make it clear to the Imperial Master when suddenly he heard what his father said.

He suddenly choked.

The books his sister gave him did give him a lot of help. He could not deny that those books made him improve a lot. Winning the first prize was also related to the knowledge in those unique classics.

But the two have nothing to do with each other. He will use other methods to repay his kindness, instead of being indifferent because he treats his little sister differently.

When he thought about how he dared to think about his little sister, he couldn't help but want to beat her up.

In his eyes, the little sister is still a child who has not grown up. Although she is very stable sometimes, most of the time she is as innocent and cute as a child. She has not been contaminated by the world. She is too simple.
Chapter completed!