Chapter 341

It's true that Zhumen's wine and meat stink road is frozen to death. She also remembered later that this extraordinary childe Jing is a guest of Lord Qi. She doesn't have to take part in the examination at all. Like her, she can directly enter the final selection.

In this way, I have nothing to do. I really want to have fun by myself and pass the time by drinking tea.

Jingyun seemed to have time to take a look at her and smiled faintly, "good morning, Miss 77. I got good tea today. Can you come and taste it?"

He said it was a good thing, so it must be a good thing. Yan Qiqi believed it after eating his roasted fish last night.

He can make the taste of imperial kitchen for a grilled fish. I think this tea must be very delicious.

She's fine anyway. Just drink.

Mingming saw him wearing light clothes yesterday. After sleeping, he found that there were so many things around him. It turned out that the sparse and desolate pavilion was filled with his things. There were all kinds of tea sets, not to mention the top purple clay pots.

A simple tea set is also tens of thousands of gold.

When the boiling water rolled, Jing Yun twisted a handful of black tea with a wooden clip and put it into the tea stove. As soon as he went down, the black tea was immediately boiled, and the elegant fragrance immediately came out.

Yan Qiqi smelled the tea and said, "Jin Junmei?"

Jing Yun's eyes shrunk, and his expression of appreciation flashed by, "have you ever drunk Miss 77?"

Jin Junmei is the top holy product dedicated to paying tribute to the imperial palace. The reason why it is called this name is that this tea is different from other teas. After brewing, the soup of this tea is amber, the aroma is sweet, not greasy and elegant. After drinking a mouthful of sweet lubrication, the buds at the bottom of the leaves are still tall and straight, showing a fresh bronze color.

Moreover, the planting place of this tea is very particular. It must be around Tongmu. Everything recovers in spring, which is also a good time to pick Jinjunmei's spring buds. Tongmu is scarce, and Jinjunmei is picked once a year. Only the day before the spring equinox can keep the tea fragrant. After the spring equinox, Jinjunmei will lose its original flavor. Therefore, the selection of tea is very strict, and because it is as rare and expensive as gold, It is named after this.

Rao is the daughter of Chengguo government, and she has only been lucky to taste it once.

It's not that I don't want to drink, but that there is a price without a market. All the top Jin Junmei are sent to the palace for the exclusive enjoyment of the emperor. It's a rare treasure.

Here, Jingyun's casual tea is a treasure of this kind of tea.

People are more popular than people.

"Have you drunk..."

The tea she had drunk before, no matter in terms of color or appearance, was far from what she was drinking now. She was really embarrassed to mention it.

"Then try this again, this year's new tea."

Tea is valued for its freshness, especially the new tea of this kind, which is hard to find.

The tea was very hot. Yan Qiqi decided to cool it before drinking, so he took the initiative to say, "life in Yaowang Valley is so comfortable. Why did Prince Jing come to suffer this crime?"

And looking at his clothes, he is either a rich second generation, or he has too much money to spend, so he comes to look for excitement.

It's just that she is a little strange that ordinary rich children can't pick their shoulders and carry their hands. How can they know so many survival skills like Jing Yunshi? It's incredible.

"What does the seven seven girl think she's here for?" Jingyun's mouth was smiling. It seemed that she couldn't hear the temptation in her words. Her actions didn't stop. She made tea, filtered, filled water and washed tea. Her actions were like clouds and flowing water. It was very good-looking.

But he is too smart to answer questions. He will only throw back the questions from a tricky angle.

"Is childe Jing flustered at leisure?" Yan Qiqi answered truthfully. I really can't think of any other reason.

Jing Yunshi's hand gave a little pause and smiled. Then he said, "girl 77, you can call me Yunshi."

Cloud time

Yun Xian

Yan Qiqi shook his mind.

"Mr. Jing, did anyone tell you that you look like a person?"

The hot gas rolling on the tea stove turned into white smoke and curled up into the air, which reflected the whole face of Jingyun, like a cloud cover. Yan Qiqi didn't find that when he asked that sentence, Jingyun's eyes were slightly reduced.

When the white smoke dispersed, Jingyun looked as usual, "I've never heard of it."

Yan Qiqi said. She had expected that it would be this answer, but she didn't give up. She still wanted to ask in person.

There are many things in this world like this. I know the result, but I still have a glimmer of hope. The hope is what I want.

Looking at her slightly lost look, Jing Yun's tone remained unchanged, "who is the person that girl Qiqi said?"

Who is she?

A good friend or a favorite?

She is now engaged and says that she likes too much luxury.

"Yes... I am a very good friend."

She doesn't have any friends, but once she finds out, it's a life-long friendship.

When Jingyun, Liangzhan's eyes looked at Yan Qiqi, as if looking forward to her answer. Until she said it, the light in her eyes suddenly disappeared.

"Friends? We must get to know each other when we have a chance. It can make miss 77 value her so much. " He said that the clouds were light and the wind was light, as if he had suddenly changed his face just now. It was just an illusion seen by Yan Qiqi.

"You shouldn't have a chance to meet. He's dead."

I thought that after so long, I would slowly accept the fact that he had left, but when I mentioned him in front of another person today, my throat would still be sour, choked and sad.

Yan Qiqi was sad and about to cry. All of them fell into Jingyun's eyes. After a long time, he whispered, "sorry, it reminds you of your sadness."

"Can you take the liberty to ask, why do you want to study medicine? And still come to the north? " Perhaps aware of the wrong atmosphere, Jing Yun wisely changed the topic.

As soon as this remark came out, Yan Qi's heart suddenly sank.

She could almost immediately determine that Jingyun guessed that she was not from the North!

He is really not an ordinary person. He directly confirmed that she came from somewhere else.

"Young master Jing can come. Why can't I come?" Similarly, wary, she threw the topic back to him.