Ge Lian'er happened to be sitting opposite Feng Qingchen, her face couldn't help but blush, and her heart couldn't help but beat.
Feng Qingchen raised her eyes and said coldly: "I'm not used to sharing the same table with others!"
Shopkeeper Ge didn't want to sit down at all. Hearing this, he quickly pulled Ge Lian'er up and said, "Lian'er left some food before. Let's just eat in the kitchen. Then we won't disturb the host and the host's shared meal!"
An Yi wanted to say something else, but shopkeeper Ge quickly pulled Ge Lian'er away.
As she walked, Ge Lian'er looked back at Feng Qingchen with sad eyes.
An Yi glanced at Feng Qingchen helplessly, put a few pieces of ribs in a bowl, dug out some pickled fish, and planned to go to the front shop to eat, but happened to look at the store.
"Where are you going?" Feng Qingchen raised his eyes and glanced at her.
"Uncle, don't you like sharing the same table with others?" An Yi rolled his eyes. It doesn't matter whether he leaves or not. What does this person want to do?
"I'm talking about the two of them, you stay!" Feng Qingchen said quietly, "It's also good to serve tea and water!"
An Yi slapped his chopsticks on the table: "Feng Shisan, don't push yourself too hard, you..."
Feng Qingchen interrupted her calmly: "The ten taels of silver yesterday should be half of mine, right?"
"Oh, Uncle Thirteen, look at you, why didn't you tell me earlier, would you like to drink tea or plain water? There is chrysanthemum tea here. Although it is not the best, it is dried by yourself. How about some?" An Yi took a bite. Ya, said quickly, pouring tea for Feng Qingchen.
Feng Qingchen raised the cup and tasted it slowly: "I can barely swallow it!"
An Yi rolled his eyes, sat far away, picked up the pastry, and took a bite.
Feng Qingchen looked at it and couldn't help but raise the corners of her mouth. She took the chopsticks and slowly tasted the pickled fish.
The black fish was all sliced and deboned. The fish meat was delicious, coupled with the sourness of the pickled cabbage and the spiciness of the pepper, it was particularly delicious, especially the fish soup, which was red in color and white in the inside. A sip of it stimulated the taste buds.
The braised pork ribs are crystal clear, garnished with chives, slightly sweet, and the meat on the bones is so tender that it melts in your mouth.
After eating the delicious food, Feng Qingchen finally closed her mouth, and An Yi felt that the world was so beautiful!
After finishing the meal, Ge Lian'er came to clear away the dishes. Maybe she was taught a lesson by shopkeeper Ge. Ge Lian'er's eyes were red and she never dared to look up at Feng Qingchen.
"Let's go!" Feng Qingchen rinsed her mouth with chrysanthemum tea, looked up at An Yi and said, "Don't forget the tea set you gave me!"
An Yi had no choice but to follow him out.
The two of them left the medical center one after another. Not far in front was a porcelain shop, and Feng Qingchen walked in with a swagger.
The imposing aura made him look like he was rich or noble, so the shopkeeper hurried forward to greet him in person.
"Sir, what do you want to order? We have Yue kiln, Yaozhou kiln, Longquan kiln and Ding kiln, all kinds of kilns!" The shopkeeper hurriedly guided the front and asked Feng Qingchen to look at the goods.
There were some broken tea sets thrown in the basket at the door of the shop, and some pots or teacups had just a little bit of porcelain knocked off the bottom. An Yi felt that these must be cheap, so he took a second look.
"This is the set!" Suddenly, Feng Qingchen pointed to the tea set in the center of the counter and said.
As soon as An Yi heard this, he quickly moved his eyes over and saw that the tea set had a delicate texture and unique color. When the afternoon sun shone in, it seemed to change with the light, disappearing and appearing, like a morning star twinkling, with a faint glow at the junction of the body and the glaze. The blush appears, giving people a pleasing aesthetic feeling.
Darling, I'm afraid this set is not cheap!
