"Little girl, why aren't you drinking anymore? "Mm, try this one again." Suddenly, the old man spoke again.
Gu Rou was dazed for a moment, then smiled at the old man and also raised the second cup of tea to take a sip.
"How do you feel? What's the difference between two cups of tea? " The old man asked again.
Ah?
Gu Rou's beautiful face appeared stunned once again. She often drank tea, but never studied it carefully, so she really didn't know what the difference was between them. It's just that the taste was different.
"Which one would you like?" The old man remained calm and benevolent.
"The second cup!" Gu Rou pondered for a moment, before replying decisively.
She didn't know much about tea, of course, but she remembered a taste.
Once, when Ji Chenxi was busy working in the study room, she asked him if there was anything he could help him with. He looked at her, thought for a bit, and then asked her to make him a cup of tea.
There was tea in the cupboard. She washed the cup clean, took some tea and put it in, added some water, stirred a little, and then gave it to him.
The man took it, then gave her a look of disdain after taking a sip.
She wasn't convinced. Wasn't tea brewing like this as well? Could it be that you're playing some sort of trick? If you have the ability, why don't you make a cup for me?
In the end, someone really put down his work and started making tea for her!
Yes. It took almost half an hour, not a shower.
It was the same water source, the same tea leaves, but the effects were completely different.
She finally understood why he gave her a look of disdain. It was because compared to the tea he had personally brewed, the cup of tea she brewed could only be described as adding a little bit of seasoning to the boiling water!
She remembered the scene at that moment, and also remembered that special smell!
Today, when she tasted the exact same taste again, she couldn't help but recall the words he had said to her before they left, "I'll be a servant and make you some tea." So it wasn't just to tease her!
Pu'er was a type of black tea. It represented calmness and experience. What he had brewed today was one of these.
As for the first cup of green tea, it should be green tea, representing vitality and youth.
In her heart, she didn't think so. Then, who could it be?
Ji Zijie?
The two words flashed in her mind without warning.
A large family like theirs should have a person who specialized in serving tea, yet the old tutor had sent his two grandsons to make tea for no reason at all. What was the use of this?
Just as Gu Rou was confused, the Old Master suddenly asked, "Do you know who made these two pots of tea?"
Gu Rou thought about it and replied, "The second cup should have been brewed by Chenxi. As for the first cup, please forgive Gu Rou's stupidity for not being able to discern it."
When he heard Gu Rou mention that she had drank Ji Chenxi's tea before, he became even more shocked.
Hehe, he handed the matter over to the heavens, so it turned out that the heavens had already made arrangements!
With this, he had no choice but to accept it!
"Where's grandpa? Which cup does grandpa like?" Suddenly, it was Gu Rou's turn to ask.
The old tutor was startled again and didn't say anything.
Gu Rou's beautiful eyes shined like the stars as she continued, "If I'm not wrong, the other cup should have been brewed by Big Brother Zi Jie, right? I don't understand what grandfather's intentions are for this arrangement. I have a few words in my heart that I dare to say to grandfather.
The shock in the old tutor's eyes didn't falter. After a while, he nodded in agreement.
"Big Brother Zi Jie and Chenxi are both grandfather's blood relatives, I believe that they are of equal importance in Grandfather's heart. However, because of some reason, it is hard for Gu Rou to not show a focus on the matter, as a junior, she does not dare to say who's right and who's wrong. There were some things in his heart that she wished to share with her grandfather. Gu Rou felt that since the two of them were both grandchildren and were very outstanding, and her grandfather liked to appreciate them, why didn't her grandfather give them an equal opportunity so that they could rely on each other's abilities to win? After all, only in this way will it be worthy of the heart. "
"Little girl, did Chenxi teach you to say these words?" The old tutor finally spoke, and his brow creased.
"Nope." "Chenxi rarely tells me about the matters of his family, so I acted like an outsider and thought that he was very impressive and impressive. It was only yesterday that I realised that I was wrong and finally understood why he didn't tell me those things. Those things weren't good, he didn't want me to be unhappy with him."
"As expected, this man loves me, and I will love him even more. Grandfather, I love him dearly, very dearly, very dearly. I even feel that it's unfair for him! "
After she finished speaking, Gu Rou paused for a while and suddenly picked up the cup of tea that Ji Chenxi had brewed.
Looking at the thick liquid, she seemed to see an introverted, low-key young man concentrating on making tea.
After a minute or two, Gu Rou continued, "Gu Rou is still young, and many aspects of etiquette may not be enough, so she only spoke out what she wanted to say. It can't be denied that Gu Rou said this to help Chenxi, but Gu Rouyi knows how the world is, so she would only dare to help him fight for what belongs to him. Regardless, as a descendant of the Ji Clan, he felt that there should at least be an opportunity. If there are some words that grandpa doesn't like, I hope grandpa can be magnanimous and forgive me, this little girl who doesn't know anything. "
Little girl, how can you not know anything! You are simply too powerful, possessing a Seven Apertures Mystical Heart.
It's really his fortune that Chenxi knows you, loves you, and is loved by you.
The old man was filled with mixed feelings as he stared at Gu Rou for a while. Then, he instructed the old butler who was standing guard beside him, "Old Shen, you can take away the tea leaves now."
The old steward nodded, picked up the tea set one by one, and walked out.
When he turned the corner and saw the familiar figure standing in the courtyard, the old butler paused for a moment and then walked over resolutely.
"Second Young Master."
The tall and big figure turned his head in the midst of respectful shouts, revealing Ji Chenxi's cold and handsome face.
"Second Young Master does not love the wrong person, Miss Gu Rou chose to drink Second Young Master's cup of tea." Grandpa Shen continued to speak, and looked deeply at Ji Chenxi, his expression unable to conceal his gratitude.
After Ji Chenxi finished listening, a hint of dazzling light suddenly jumped out of his deep black eyes.
The old man liked to drink tea, and had a deep understanding of the Way of Tea. A few years ago, he met an esteemed monk who knew how to make tea, and told him and Ji Zijie to follow him in learning how to make tea.
Both he and Ji Zijie had learned how to make tea, and they had even cooked it very well, with different talents.