Chapter 13 (1/2)
Li Weiyang is confident. The old lady drank this tea and couldn’t drink the tea that other people cooked. Because the Tuoba really loved drinking tea, he specially visited several famous teachers to learn this. For eight years, she dared to say that no one can make a difference! And she is not afraid of what the big lady found, because the ladies of Pingcheng Lijia are also cooking tea for everyone. Since she has been in Pingcheng for so long, it is not a strange thing to cook tea.
Meng is obviously very satisfied with this tea. Looking at Li Weiyang, the smile is much more harmonious than in the past: ”The tea you cook is different, who is the teacher!”
Former Li Weiyang, who was a prostitute born in February, has always been careful and cautious. He is almost silently sitting on the sidelines as a spectator on all occasions, and he has never spoken to the old lady so close. At this moment, she did not panic and laughed. ”Laughing back to the old lady, when I was in Pingcheng, they invited Dong Sanniang to teach the ladies to cook tea. I also learned a little. I was afraid that the skills were shallow and difficult. Don.”
The face of the big lady became difficult to look at, even Li Changle, also frowned slightly. Have you learned something? Can you cook such a tea? If you study hard from scratch, don't you -
Dong Jiasan Niangzi is a famous master of cooking tea. Unfortunately, her legs and feet are inconvenient. She never thought of taking a half-step in Pingcheng. Li Changle once thought about asking her to come, but she didn’t have such a fate. After listening to this, she was so proud of Li Changle. The hearts of people are undoubtedly a provocation.
Li Weiyang saw the expressions of their mother and daughter in their eyes, but they did not reveal their voices. They smiled and said: ”Old lady, can I use tea to use it?”
Meng’s nodded slightly, and Li Weiyang came forward and gently picked up the tea pot next to Meng’s, and shook it gently. Then he unveiled the tea pot. The old lady saw it and took a sip of the tea soup. Opened a peony flower, steaming in the air, with a sense of dreams. x.
On the side of the second lady, Wen’s curiosity, also looked up. When I saw this scene, I suddenly realized: “It’s amazing to be able to make flowers and plants!”
Li Changle's face changed. She got up and walked over and confirmed the peony flower with her own eyes.
Li Weiyang smiled and said: ”It’s just a small skill, but Mrs. Bo’s wife smiled. The Dong Sanniang was able to transform the landscape, which was really amazing.”
Carving insects? I am afraid that no one in Kyoto can be transformed into such a scene. Meng's staring at the tea soup, only to see that the peony flower gradually disappeared, and immediately gave a low sigh.
At this time, Wen’s eyes suddenly picked up slightly and said: “Miss Miss, what is your sleeve?”
When Li Weiyang hangs his hand, he still can't see it. She just shakes the tea pot and the robe is turned up. She can't help but reveal the short sleeves. Li Weiyang and so on are the words, but immediately drop the sleeves, I am embarrassed to say: ”It's nothing.”
”What is nothing? It is clear that the clothes inside are short!” Wen’s daughter, the apricot eye of the second lady Li Changru, was a watery look. At this time, she deliberately screamed, as if she had discovered something. A big secret.
Upon listening to this, the big lady’s eyes stared at Li Weiyang, and she suddenly showed a steel knife-like smile. She said slowly: “Wu’s it, what happened?” Although she has tried to cover up, but the tone The stiffness is that everyone can hear it.