The air conditioner in the store was blowing loudly, and the two of them were eating happily. Youyou was a little greedy looking at the red soup in her mother's bowl, "Mom, can you try what I have?"
Ning Yue was afraid that it would be too spicy for him, so she gave him a piece of meat. She squeezed the spicy oil on it with a spoon and then fed it into the little guy's mouth. "How is it? Is it very spicy?"
The little guy tore into the meat and said, "It smells so good, spicy and fragrant. I really want it."
Ning Yue, "Then I'll take two more bites at most, otherwise my little body won't be able to bear it."
With that said, she took two pieces of meat into the little boy's bowl, asked the waiter for a cup of freshly squeezed juice, and gave it to the child.
It's a treat for the little guy to eat.
The two of them had a delicious meal of Malatang and drove home in a sports car. After taking a nap, Ning Yue quickly went to Mr. Wen's house with her masterpiece.
"He was wondering when I would finish the work, but he didn't expect me to move very quickly."
Ning Yue put the box and gifts on the coffee table in the living room, and walked to the sofa without being polite to the old man.
"Thank you for taking the trouble to bring you some good tea. Could you please ask him to make you a cup?"
Mr. Wen immediately laughed and said she was being polite. She didn't even say thank you. She brought him tea. She was casual and not rude. "Is my child's temper really different? Let's go, let's go."
, he will try my good tea and tea-making skills tomorrow."
The old man's home is particularly artistic. The hangings in the living room are all masterpieces by famous artists, and the side hall is even more impressive. The furniture is all made of yellow rosewood, and all of it is of high quality. It is probably not easy for the ancestors of the Wen family to live there.
During her cultivation life, Ning Yue was constantly pulling things into space. In addition to refining elixirs and talisman arrays by herself, she used the most food and drink, including tea from the cultivation world. There was no way anyone could make the elders around her so ruthless.
When it comes to drinking tea, it has become a habit for her to collect tea leaves from her uncle, master, and senior brother.
What I brought over tomorrow was the most common tea in the world of immortality, but she couldn't bear to part with those good teas, but that was enough.
Good tea, I just throw a few leaves into the cup and brew it with hot water. The tea will be fragrant!
Of course, Ning Yue will pretend tomorrow, ah, no, will she express her gratitude to Mr. Wen, of course, will she show off her best tea-making skills?
Although the Wen family's villa is not as big as the Qian family's, the living room is also more than 100 square meters. The tea has just been washed once, and the fragrance is already there. When she pours hot water again, it will really fill the house.
Fragrant!
"Okay, good tea! Good tea! Girl, what kind of tea is that? Why is it so fragrant? He can't wait any longer. Don't... I'll just pour him a cup."
He was so anxious that he almost blurted out, "I'm not going to perform anymore." It would be so hurtful to say the truth, and Sheng Yatou's tea-making skills were inferior to those of the tea masters.
Ning Yue brought a cup of tea to the old gentleman in a funny manner, "Let's have a taste."
The old gentleman picked up the small teacup and felt that the tea had gone to his stomach before he could taste it carefully.
"Pa"! "Good tea, good tea! I've only seen this in my life! I've lived for more than half my life, but I didn't expect to drink such good tea. It's worth dying for him!"
The first tea is supposed to be slightly bitter when it enters the throat, but the tea from Ning Yuelai has no bitter taste at all, but it is extremely sweet after entering the mouth. When it enters the stomach, a warm feeling of liquid will rise, and the body will feel light...
...That feeling is like becoming an immortal!
"Girl, what's the name of that tea? Where did I get it? No matter how expensive it is, I'll give the old man ten kilograms and I'll tell you a price!"
Ning Yue smiled helplessly: "Mr. Wen, did he get that tea by chance? It's called Wenxin. He tasted it and thought it tasted good, so he brought half of it to you to try. I asked him for ten pounds as soon as I came here. He's here
Where can I get it for you?"
Mr. Wen immediately stared at the tea leaves on the table with a disappointed look on his face, "That tea is so good, but if you can't drink it anymore, then don't you beg for his life?"
"It's half a catty. Save a little and drink it for a year."
Mr. Wen immediately picked up the tea box that Ning Yue had just opened.
It's half a catty, it's half a catty. Just now, the stinky girl grabbed a lot of it into the pot, but it made him feel distressed to death!
He quickly poured himself another cup and drank it. After finishing it, he felt that he drank too fast. At first he saw Ning Yue drinking tea slowly there, so he just chased her away, "Girl, just drink two cups. I'll be fine."
Go back quickly, he won’t leave me alone. Come back later!”
Ning Yue couldn't laugh or cry: "Mr. Wen, it's really not that bad. Why don't you just deny me two cups of tea? The tea he brewed and the tea leaves he brought are very hard to allow him to drink two cups of tea?"
"As for, why not? It's only half a catty, and he doesn't dare to drink it! Anyway, I have half a catty at home, so I'll drink it when I go home!"
Ning Yue was kicked out by Mr. Wen just like that.
The servant of the Wen family saw that after the guests left, their old man was holding the purple clay teapot and brewing tea again and again, until the tea had lost its color, then he let go of the few tea leaves.
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Ning Yue, who was disliked, returned home. The little guy was very busy in class. He asked for half a day off tomorrow. Dong Wu asked to continue in class, so she went back to the house to practice.
At 5:30 a.m., Ning Yue's WeChat notification suddenly rang, which Ning Yue had put aside.
After absorbing all the spiritual energy in the spiritual stone in her leg, Ning Yuena picked up Shiwang and looked at it.
When she saw the message above, Ning Yue really thought about it for a long time before she remembered who the person who sent the message was, or the original speaker of the university.
The monitor's surname was Shi Wenyuan. As soon as Cuo Fang arrived, he asked her which day she was free recently.
Ning Yue replied: Is there something wrong with the monitor?
Shi Wenyuan: Our group of classmates are planning to hold a class reunion. I am already a celebrity, so I must be honored to participate. Don’t worry, I don’t have to spend any money. People just come. The time is up to me.
Ning Yue thought for a moment, that's not bad. The original owner studied finance when he was in school. There were several second-generation rich people and even second-generation officials and third-generation red people in the class. The conditions of the Sheng family couldn't be compared with those of those people. They are doing well now.
It's much better than her 18th-line student. Now she's holding a class reunion, and the time has to be decided by her. Why does that sound so weird?
The fingers of her slender legs showed that Wang was typing quickly: He is available at any time, we just need to inform him after setting the time.
Soon the wrong party sent me an OK emoticon.
It wasn't until after dinner that Monitor Shi sent another message. The time was set for Saturday night, and the location was a five-star hotel.
Ning Yue smiled, it seemed that the classmate who organized the class reunion was a big shot, at least he was rich!
Before going to bed, Ning Yue once again received a message from a certain man, just two words: Good night.
Well, her schedule is quite regular, and she basically goes to bed on time and wakes up on time every day, so the man must be sending her messages every now and then.