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Chapter 188 Whose rotten peach blossoms

She absolutely couldn't let anyone interfere with her plans.

So Jiang Nanshu's face turned cold: "Get out! We don't need a tea master here."

Yan Yidan's smile did not change.

"I feel tired after eating too much short crispy pork. The Yuqian Longjing tea I brewed can relieve the tiredness. The Longjing tea soup is clear, fragrant, mellow and refreshing. I am just a tea master. I let the nobles taste the brewed tea. That's it. My task, if the customer refuses, I will lose this job." Yan Yidan's brown pupils were a little disappointed.

Jiang Nanshu has never had a serious cup of tea.

【Is it really delicious? Then I have to try it! 】

She smacked her lips, but it wasn't because she was greedy, she just didn't want her to lose her job.

So he raised his chin and responded like a gift: "Then sit aside, not next to my fiancé!"

Yan Yidan calmly sat next to Jiang Nanshu: "Okay."

Lu Qingyan: "..."

Can't you just be firm and drive people away?

Yan Yidan looked at his nose with his eyes, his nose at his heart, his eyes were on the tea set, and his movements were smooth. Seeing Jiang Nanshu's curious eyes, he explained in a warm voice: "The most important thing in making tea is the tea soup. The color of the tea soup is one of the important criteria for evaluating tea soup. "

She put all the ingredients on the saucer into the tea vessel, adjusted the heat, and waited for the tea to boil.

During this interval, Yan Yidan started chatting: "Miss Jiang, I have a heartfelt request."

Jiang Nanshu stared at the teapot and said vaguely, "Well, you tell me."

"I have been entrusted, can you give me your fiancé?"

"Yeah, okay." After Jiang Nanshu responded, he realized what he was doing and his eyes widened: "What?! You are really here to steal someone from me, you, you..."

Yan Yidan's temperament is neither urgent nor slow: "Don't be in a hurry. Speak slowly."

Jiang Nanshu: "..."

This all happened in front of her, and she asked her to speak slowly in a gentle voice!

She glanced at Lu Qingyan awkwardly.

[Ah, how about you bear with this first? I drank this cup of tea first to see what it tasted like. 】

So he got angry and said, "I'm telling you, don't even think about it! Go out as soon as the tea is ready."

"Well, okay." Still unhurried and not angry.

Jiang Nanshu was like a punch on cotton, making her a little weak.

[She is really difficult to deal with. No wonder Su Ran lost to her. If the foreign boss hadn't come back to help Su Ran, Yan Yidan would have taken her offline. 】

The scene fell silent.

Yang Jiashu felt that his three views were being persecuted again.

Why is it that when a woman appears in this world, she has to circle around Lu Qingyan? There are no men in this world!

Can't he?

As a result, he was just like a passerby. Ever since he was a child, few girls had chatted with him, and all their eyes were on Lu Qingyan. He was so depressed.

He is also a rich second generation!

Exquisite dishes are served one after another.

Yang Jiashu turned his grief and anger into appetite and decided to eat more!

Yan Yidan's eyes flickered over these dozen delicacies, and he pondered for a moment before saying, "I'll cook you some apple and hawthorn water later to help you digest your food."

Jiang Nanshu felt sad.

Is this the male protagonist?

The treatment was so good, the girls came one after another and tried their best to please.

"When will your crappy tea be ready?"

Yan Yidan glanced sideways and saw that Jiang Nanshu looked more delicate up close. Even when he was angry, he was so beautiful that it made people feel pitiable.

Her amber eyes darkened a little, and she raised a smile: "Soon."

She poured the tea into a small porcelain bowl and gently turned the bowl to shake the tea soup inside: "Before tasting tea, there is a process called turning the bowl to shake the fragrance. There is a poem that says, "The yellow pistil color is fried, and the bowl is turned to make dust flowers. "Everyone shakes the camellia differently, and the taste is slightly different, you have a try."

The first bowl he shook was placed in front of Jiang Nanshu.

She poured two more cups and placed them directly in front of Lu Qingyan and Yang Jiashu without shaking them: "Please have some tea."

Yang Jiashu: "..."

He looked down at the clear tea. Does the difference in treatment have to be so obvious? !

He even doubted whether this woman who suddenly appeared was really here to rob someone or to chase Jiang Nanshu. It was outrageous!

After taking a depressed sip, his eyes lit up and he whispered to Lu Qingyan: "Brother Yan, it tastes really good."

Lu Qingyan's face was calm, and she took a sip from the cup. The aroma of tea overflowed, and she was very skilled in tea art. Jiang Nanshu took a sip and she didn't taste anything.

But the taste is still quite good, which relieves her tiredness.

Passing the empty cup over: "I want another cup."

Yan Yidan took it, poured it on, and shook it for her: "Drink it."

Jiang Nanshu took two sips and then turned her attention to the dishes. She was very hungry, so she ate much faster.

This kind of behavior would definitely be criticized as rude if it were done at a big family banquet. It is exactly the type of behavior that Mother Lu dislikes the most. No wonder she is determined to change her daughter-in-law.

She stood up and said to everyone: "I'm going out and I'll be back soon."

"Ouch." Jiang Nanshu responded.

The other two ignored her.

After the people left, Yang Jiashu couldn't hold it back for a moment: "No matter how I looked at it, I didn't think she was here to rob someone."

He glanced at Lu Qingyan: "Does she have other plots? I don't see that she likes you."

Lu Qingyan raised his eyebrows lightly. Coincidentally, he felt the malice coming towards him and smiled: "It's just a stranger, don't pay attention to him."

As one of the parties involved, Jiang Nanshu felt that it was necessary for her to speak out.

After swallowing the food in his mouth, he said angrily: "As long as I'm here, I won't let her succeed."

"Yes." Lu Qingyan drank tea lightly: "Then I leave my safety to you."

"..."

Yan Yidan left and returned, and she changed another tray, which contained hawthorns, cut apples and a few rock candies.

"Apple and hawthorn water aids digestion."

She put on a cleaned teapot, poured the ingredients in, and then added mountain spring water.

Wait ten minutes for the boiling water to boil.

She poured it into the porcelain cup that Jiang Nanshu drank from.

The white mist curled up, and Yan Yidan's eyes were like whirlpools through the mist, and his tone was soft: "Drink, be careful not to burn it."

Jiang Nanshu: "..."

[Is this a demonstration? She used her skills to beat up a loser like me, but she was still so gentle and nurturing, and she got me to death! 】

She had no expression on her face and said, "Thank you."

Yan Yidan then poured two more cups and handed them over. There was still boiled apple pomace in them, which was not at all as clear as the cup Jiang Nanshu drank.

It was as if they were by chance.

The more Yang Jiashu drank, the more frustrated he became.

Seeing that Lu Qingyan's expression was calm, he drank with pleasure.

"You still enjoyed it when you co-wrote it!"

Lu Qingyan chuckled, and his cold and kind eyes fell on Yan Yidan: "She also wants to snatch it away, right? Miss Yan."

Yan Yidan smiled: "Try?"

Jiang Nanshu huddled in the middle and drank hawthorn water silently.

[You two are quite polite, do you take me seriously? 】

"Ahem." Jiang Nanshu said, "No matter how good your tea skills are, I will not give up my fiancé to you."

Yan Yidan packed up the saucer, stood up and left. When he walked to the door, he said the classic line: "I will not give up."

Everyone: "..."

[You are really a piece of cake. It makes me sour. If I could drink the tea she made every day, I would be willing to marry her right here! 】

Lu Qingyan looked at her with resentful eyes.

I don’t know who should count this rotten peach blossom...

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　　Xiao Jiang: Can you give me your rotten peach blossom?

　　Lu: Let her go!

　　(End of this chapter)