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An elegant lady was watering the flowers with a serious expression. As she bathed in the sunlight and the fragrance of the flowers, she looked like a fairy among flowers.

After bidding farewell to Chang Residence that day, Wang Qingya stayed at the Xu Residence. After all, she was going to be married soon, so she wouldn't belong to him in the future. He had to treasure it! Secondly, this Old Wang and Old Xu were on par with one of the eight great clans. As the Patriarch of the Xu family, she, a junior, could not refuse an invitation from him.

"Are you here too?"

Wang Qingya, who had just finished washing his face and rinsing his mouth, was in the yard, taking out some of these lovely flowers and plants. He was watering them with loose soil and felt the pores that were opened in the morning along with the strange traces of life.

"En!"

When Chang Lou saw Wang Qingya, she was more or less shocked. At the same time, she also felt a bit emotional. It was much better than being alone in this city and meeting someone he knew.

"Come in!"

Wang Qingya generously invited Chang Lou in.

Naturally, Chang Lou did not refuse him. It was not just a matter of beauties inviting him in. He also wanted to know some things that ordinary people would not know.

"Drink some tea first, I'll loosen these pine trees!"

Fine droplets of sweat quietly dripped down from her forehead, making her even more enticing, as if they were droplets that dripped down from a piece of jade.

The Xu Residence's tea leaves were naturally made from good tea, and judging from the temperature of the teapot, Wang Qingya had brewed it himself.

Drinking tea required a state of mind, and for people like Chang Lou, they could only raise their glasses and drink.

Soon, a pot of tea was all gone.

However, the tea was not bad. The more he drank, the more he wanted to drink. He was thirsty now.

How does it feel to drink so much and drink so much till you're thirsty? This should be an ordinary person … No! It should be a feeling that normal people would not have.

However, Chang Lou, who was relatively tall, felt as hungry as an ordinary person who didn't know what spirit energy was.

This primitive feeling did not make him feel the slightest bit of fear, but instead made him feel some pleasure. Even if those great experts wanted to experience it, they would not be able to.

"Ah …"

Just as Chang Lou slowly moved her tongue to experience the sensation, Wang Qingya suddenly cried out in alarm.

"What's wrong?"

Chang Lou rushed to her side like lightning to protect her. She pulled out her Immortal Slaying Sword and looked around vigilantly for any movements in the wind or grass.

An evil wind spread from the flower branches, shaking off a few withered old leaves, making Chang Lou feel as if he was facing a great enemy.

Fortunately, he was able to keep his composure. He knew the importance of taking advantage of the situation and did not move. He stared at the grass, trees, and the wind in front of him.

"Make way!"

While Chang Lou was trying to use her facial features to sense the powerful opponent within the illusions, Wang Qingya, despite the fact that she was a lady of a noble family, rudely pushed Chang Lou aside and squeezed past her.

"Be careful …"

Chang Lou turned pale with fright, but her actions were restricted by the fragrant wind and the softness.

"Little Flower, I didn't mean to hurt you, you have to be good!"

When Chang Residence regained its senses, it saw Wang Qingya half-crouching beside a flower bush. Ignoring the dirt that stained her luxurious dress, he used his hands to cut the dirt, trying his best to save the life of that whatever flower that had already come out.

"Intentionally harming others, do it well …" Speaking of which, can you understand the language of the Western Regions with your Southern Wasteland accent? "

Hearing Wang Qingya's words, which sounded like the buzz of a mosquito, Chang Lou's head of white hair turned into a black line. This was simply too … This must be child's play!

Finally, after an unknown period of time, with the help of an old gardener from the Xu Residence, Wang Qingya managed to save the life of that stalk of grass.

Looking at the old gardener who was happily leaving his job with a pile of silver notes in his arms, Chang Lou felt like asking Wang Qingya if he could be considered a friend:

"Do you lack close buddies or gardeners?"

"I'm so tired!"

Wang Qingya used his muddy hands to comb his hair in front of his forehead and sat down on the stone bench, gasping for breath.

Looking at the face of Wang Qingya who looked like a little kitten, Chang Lou suddenly smiled ecstatically.

"What are you laughing at?"

Wang Qingya blinked when he saw Chang Lou smile and picked up the teapot from the table.

"It's nothing!"

Chang'e replied subconsciously, and he soon realized what had happened.

"That's not right! Why are you laughing? "

"Did I giggle for no reason?"

Unconsciously adjusting his facial expression, Chang Lou thought back to his worry. Did he smile foolishly when they went to a blind date? No wonder the few beauties who had expressed their admiration for his beauty and talent had disappeared one by one.

"Have you finished it all?"

Wang Qingya shook the empty teapot a few times, looked at Chang Lou and probed with a look that was somewhat unimaginable.

"Is that so?"

It's just a pot of tea, isn't it? Drink it, then drink it! Like I drank a lot.

"You look like you haven't seen water in ten thousand years!"

"That's not what I meant! I'll make another pot! Wait a moment! "

Wang Qingya forcefully swallowed the words at the mouth of his mouth. He quietly glanced at the people who had never seen anyone who drank too much before. He then silently picked up the kettle and walked out.

After walking past a yard, Wang Qingya directly threw the kettle to a corner.

"Is this insect killing water good?"

When she walked past the corner of the room, she couldn't help but glance at the teapot and stove that were five times bigger than her listening to the spring rain. She couldn't help but ask herself, "Is the tea made from such a large pot still tea?"

Sitting in the pavilion for a long time, when he saw Wang Qingya carrying a small exquisite pot and a small stove, he couldn't help but wonder, "It's so small, how many cups can it make? "It's not even as big as the one before."

Flames rose as the lid of the teapot lightly trembled. The tea within was tormenting the person outside with the teacup.

"Has Xu Shaoyun returned?"

Taking advantage of the fact that the tea had yet to boil, Chang Lou seriously asked the question that was currently at the top of the rankings.

"Xu Shaoyun? Young Master Xu was happy all day. Where could he go? Flying up to the sky? "

Chang Lou could feel that Wang Qingya hated Xu Shaoyun to the point that he didn't want to say anything after hearing his name.

It seemed like there was something more to this. It was inconvenient for Chang Lou to ask more, so he didn't ask too much.

After a while, the lid of the teapot had started to move, and the fragrance of the tea could already be smelt.

"It's good that he's fine!"

Xu Shaoyun suddenly heaved a sigh of relief in his heart. As long as Xu Shaoyun was still alive, it was good that he didn't have anything to do with running to his brothel and having fun.

That's right, they had nothing to do with each other!

"Brother came here, why didn't you find me, the head of the family, instead of bothering Miss Wang?"

"Little brother Shaoyun, are you able to brew such a good tea?"