"You have a conscience." Goddess Gu muttered, with a flash of light in her eyes, and sent her away: "Go and ask Feng Lin if he eats dumplings?"
Mu Yunhan immediately ran to knock on the door: "Master, I brought you shepherd's purse dumplings. They are delicious. I made them."
There was no movement in the room.
Mu Yunhan waited for a while and prepared to leave disappointedly.
There was a soft "click" sound, and Gu Fenglin stood in front of the door, looking at her and nodding lightly.
Mu Yunhan happily shouted to the kitchen: "Grandma, the young master wants to eat, you can cook now."
Gu Fenglin pointed to the room and asked her to go in.
It was getting dark at this time and the room was pitch dark. The first thing Mu Yunhan did when he entered was to light a candle.
In just this moment, Gu Fenglin had already written a note: "After the deed is filed in a few days, I will return it to you."
Mu Yunhan stared at Gu Fenglin's fair and cold face and said softly: "Why are you so nice to me?"
She thought about the worst possibility, but now, he said he wanted to return the deed to her.
Gu Fenglin half-closed his eyes and smiled, his long and thick eyelashes casting a shadow on his face.
He was silent for a long time, then wrote: "Maybe, because we are the same kind of people."
The same kind of person?
Mu Yunhan didn't quite understand.
How could he and her be the same kind of person?
She thought for a long time and promised: "I will repay you, whether you believe it or not."
Gu Fenglin smiled and didn't take her words seriously.
"Eat..." Goddess Gu stood at the door. When she saw this scene, she rolled her eyes: "This is..."
Gu Fenglin glanced at her lightly, stood up and went out.
Everyone had a bowl of dumplings. Mu Yunhan pushed his bowl of dumplings in front of Gu Fenglin: "I have eaten it. Master, if you eat more, your health will get better. If you like it, I will make it for you in the future."
Gu Fenglin smiled slightly and ate dumplings elegantly, one after another. Not only did he finish all the dumplings in his bowl, but he also ate most of Mu Yunhan's bowl.
Goddess Gu and Old Man Gu exchanged glances and praised each other: "These dumplings are so delicious, and Han girl's craftsmanship is so good."
"Absolutely." Mu Yunhan was a little embarrassed to be praised. Her craftsmanship was not as good as that of Gu Shenpo, but everyone was very considerate of her.
After the meal, Mu Yunhan cleaned up the kitchen and went back to the room to inspect the tea leaves.
The dried tea leaves show a delicate and bright green color. Where the main veins are exposed, you can see a clear trace of cinnabar red, which spirals up along with the spiral pattern of the tea leaves and disappears into the leaf tips.
It's like the best red silk thread wrapped around a pile of jasper. It's very pleasing to the eye, very delicate and beautiful.
She was a little worried. Before steaming the tea, the red line disappeared. She thought it could be hidden, but she didn't expect it to show up again after it dried.
Mu Yunhan carefully put the tea leaves into the small pottery jar he brought. There were not many tea leaves, only about half a catty, which was enough to fit a jar.
She walked out and knocked on Gu Fenglin's door: "Master, are you asleep?"
The door opened in response. Gu Fenglin was sitting on the lounge chair in front of the window. Xuan Jin was lying on his lap. They looked at her quietly, as if they were asking, what do you want to do?
Mu Yunhan smiled and said: "It's like this. Didn't you say that you wanted to try the new tea at home that day? Once it's done, I'll brew a pot for you?" (To be continued)