Chapter 255 (1/2)

”Well, you did a good job.” Ling Duyu nodded, and Qingying came out, looking at the sign above the door. Both of them were very satisfied. On the big signboard was a few big words of Linshui Qingying agricultural products store. Not only fruits and vegetables, but also fish and other things. It's more appropriate to use the agricultural products store.

Wu Laosan and Ding Yuqian were already waiting at the front door of the hotel“ Qingying, you are so beautiful today

When Ding Yuqian saw Qingying, she praised her like this. That's not polite. Qingying itself is as beautiful as a fairy. Now it's true. Its temperament is more and more unlike that of people in the world. When people see it, they think it's a fairy who has fallen into the world.

Wu Laosan takes a look at Ding Yuqian. He said it to Ding Yuqing. Don't call Qingying's name. This kind of intimacy is intimacy, but it doesn't show enough respect.

”Where is your grandfather?” Ling Duyu came up and asked Wu Laosan.

”When I get your call, I'll let him wait here. Yuqian's grandfather is here, too. ” Wu Laosan is respectful to Ling Duyu road. Ding Yuqian and Qingying are chattering.

Just now Qingying didn't speak. She was as cold as a fairy. This speech showed the original form, and those high school girls are no different.

Wei Wenli stood on the side, her eyes were red with envy. This kind of life is what she wants, the clothes on Qingying. Let Wei Wenli heart bursts of sour, quietly received the hands behind.

On her wrist, she tied a lucky bead with a red rope, which was made of the golden beans that Ling Duyu rewarded. Now I see the jinbuyao on Qingying's head. There's really no way to compare it.

At the door of the private room of the tea bar, old man Wu and old man Ding stand here to greet each other. After a few polite remarks, he went into the private room and sat down.

Tea artists have been preparing here for a long time. Ling Duyu takes out a bamboo tube from his shoulder bag“ Let's make this tea. How about you try it? ” Then he handed it to the beautiful tea artist.

”Mr. Ling, where did you get the tea?” Old man Wu asked Ling Duyu with a smile on his face.

”I planted it myself, or I fried it myself!” Ling Duyu complacent way, ”you try to see, this must be the best tea.”

Old man Ding and old man Wu looked at each other and found that there was a bitter smile on each other's faces. In their hearts, the fresh leaves planted by Ling Duyu must be good. But this fried tea is not something he can play with. Generally, the best tea can only be made by hand.

It must be something that Ling Duyu can't eat. But they still decided in their hearts, but how hard it is, this face must be given. Most people want to drink tea which is fried by the practitioners, but they don't have such a chance.

However, when the tea master flushed the cup with water, the fragrance of the tea burst out. Let them look in the past.

Tea artists make tea on a small table not far from them. Now the quiet and distant fragrance of tea made old man Wu and old man Ding swallow a mouthful of saliva.

The tea artist brought the cup to him on a tray. Of course, the first one was for Ling Duyu, who was sitting in the first place, and then for Qingying. Then it's old Ding and them.