Meizhou's most famous snacks are twelve colors, twelve special letterheads, two boxes of specialty autumn tea, and a small bamboo cage covered with cloth.
"Young Master was born into wealth. How come you haven't seen food, paper, tea leaves? Are you trying to fool me with this?"
Meng Jia scoffed and stared at the small bamboo cage, curious about what was inside.
Mu Yunhan refused to show it to him, and sighed in shame: "Since the young master doesn't like it, I have no choice but to take it away. I'm ashamed..."
Mu Jie went to get the bamboo cage with a straight face, but Meng Jia kicked it out, grabbed the bamboo cage, and opened the curtain.
I saw two chubby golden mice running wildly on the windmill-like wheel. When the bright light hit, they jumped off the wheel and hid.
Mu Yunhan spent a lot of money to buy these on the streets of Meizhou. It is said that there are only two pairs. She bought them all and planned to share them with Meng Jia and Mu Ying.
Meng Jia had never seen anything like this before. He felt itchy in his heart and looked disdainful: "Are you using a mouse to deal with me?"
Mu Yunhan did not explain: "I sent it to the wrong one, I'm ashamed."
Meng Jia immediately stepped on the cage with his feet, raised his chin and said: "You still want to take away the things you gave me? Are you dreaming? Take them away, take them all away!"
Taorui held back her laughter and took the things away. Mengjia coughed twice and ate with a straight face: "What do you want to do? If it's an apology, don't do it. I won't forgive a heartless person."
"It's not an apology. I've never done anything wrong to you, so why should I apologize?" Mu Yunhan sat down and took a piece of Shaomai to eat.
"Who allowed you to eat it?" Meng Jia's eyes widened, and she picked up the chopsticks to hit her, but then she said: "I'm here to visit my savior and friend."
A savior and friend.
When Meng Jia heard these two words, his mood instantly improved a lot, but he still sneered: "Don't think that it's okay to say this to me."
Mu Yunhan took out a box of Ruyi tea and said sincerely: "After such a big thing happened, the young master will definitely return to the capital. If we don't meet again, you can't stop drinking tea. I made this for you. Drink it yourself later."
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He took out another piece of folded paper: "I have written down the drinking methods here, please keep it."
If you want to say what Meng Jia is most worried about, it must be Mu Yunhan's tea.
The reason why she was able to control him was also because of this tea.
But she gave him the tea directly, which meant that he no longer had to deliberately please her.
Meng Jia was in a complicated mood and at the same time very vigilant: "It's just a little bit, what if I'm not feeling better after drinking it?"
"This tea is precious and rare. I can't take out too much at the moment. If you need it again in the future, just write a letter and I will send it to you."
Mu Yunhan looked him directly in the eyes: "Master, don't feel sorry, just accept it as a life-saving grace."
Refuse the life-saving grace?
Does this mean that she will no longer have anything to do with him?
Meng Jia suddenly felt very sad. He yelled fiercely: "You have to demolish the bridge when you cross the river. Do you want to send me away with a little tea? You are dreaming!"
Mu Yunhan looked at him gently, without arguing or explaining.
Meng Jia slowly calmed down and waved his hand irritably: "I won't let you get what you want. Don't even try to pretend you don't know me."
Mu Yunhan said in a good temper: "How could that be? As long as you are willing, I will ask you for help if I need anything."
"..." Meng Jia was angry, with his cheeks bulging like a goldfish: "Is this what you really want to say?"
Mu Yunhan saw that he was not very angry anymore, so he smiled cheekily and said: "Yes, the young master has a sharp eye." (To be continued)