Doctor Wu's eyes lit up when he heard this, he raised his hand and stroked his beard and said:
"You are actually a master disciple of Bai Shu. I have not seen the disciples of Bai Shu for many years. You are very good. If you study hard and humbly, you will become a great master in the future."
Bai Zhi: "Thank you Mr. Wu for the compliment, I will definitely study hard."
Doctor Wu nodded, and when he walked past Lin Jinyan, he said lightly:
"You're pretty good too."
Lin Jinyan's lips curled up slightly, she looked at Doctor Wu's walking back and said with a smile:
"This Doctor Wu is quite interesting."
Zhu Qing stepped forward: "Ms. Lin, my boss is waiting for you at his old place."
Lin Jinyan followed Zhu Qing to the second floor and opened the door. As expected, An Zhixian sat at the tea table with a peaceful smile.
Although I know that An Zhixian is not simple, but after watching him make tea too much, it seems that he has become in tune with tea. He is extraordinary in the ordinary, interesting in the light, and is a tea lover who is indifferent to fame and fortune.
This person is either broad-minded and able to tolerate all things.
Or... he's just pretending to be too good and being extremely tolerant.
Or perhaps both...
"Ms. Lin, how long are you going to let your friend stay here? It's better for An to settle down in advance to avoid a poor reception."
Lin Jinyan: "There is no need to settle down. We will pick him up and leave in three to five days at most. Boss Lao'an will take care of him during these days."
An Zhixian put the tea cup in front of Lin Jinyan: "Miss Lin, you're welcome. Song Yi has arrived in Zhangzhou. After counting the manpower, he will take people to Xiangzhou to familiarize themselves with the terrain. Once the situation is clearly investigated, he will find the right time to take action. ."
Lin Jinyan picked up the tea cup and nodded: "With Mingye Pavilion taking care of you, your chances of winning should be greater. I hope Boss An will send a message that you must save the lives of Song Yi and sister when you save people, and I will be rewarded."
"Miss Lin is very fond of Song Yi."
"Song Yi and Hong Jiu both saved my life, so naturally it should be like this."
An Zhixian glanced at Hong Jiu, who had an moved expression on his face: This little fox is becoming more and more sophisticated in his ability to win people's hearts...
Not two days later, when Gu Ruizhou and Gu Yichen came to Wuyehou, they were stopped at the door.
"General Anbei? What a coincidence?"
Gu Ruizhou turned around and looked at the visitor: "Prince Qin, I'm here to have tea with a friend."
Qin Zongliang walked forward with a smile: "I saw this teahouse when I was passing by. I was going to buy some tea for my friends, but unexpectedly I met the general. Is this the second young master?"
Gu Ruizhou nodded: "Exactly. Chen'er, this is the Crown Prince of Qin from the Duke's Palace of Qin."
Gu Yichen bowed his hands and said, "Gu Yichen has met Prince Qin."
Qin Zongliang smiled gently: "Sure enough, the general behind the gate is very majestic."
Gu Yichen: "Your Majesty, you are so complimentary."
Qin Zongliang: "Has General Anbei been to this teahouse before? How about tea?"
Gu Ruizhou: "I come to this teahouse often. There are many good teas. If the prince wants to buy tea, you have come to the right place."
Qin Zongliang laughed when he heard this: "Oh? General Anbei seems to be a man who knows tea. If General, if you are free, can you help me choose?"
Gu Ruizhou: "I am a martial artist. I just love to drink but I don't dare to explain. The boss here knows tea and will definitely be able to choose something that will satisfy the prince."
While talking, several people entered the teahouse. After sitting down, An Zhixian made tea for the three of them.
Qin Zongliang and the Gu family were chatting, and their words were approachable and not deliberately flattering. They only talked about worldly and interesting things that had nothing to do with the court. People couldn't help but feel good about them and let go of their guard.
Later, they talked about the recent bad things at home, with a melancholy and helpless tone.
