Lan Yuwei's house

"Strange, why is the right eyelid keeps twitching?"

Ling Qingchen sat on the chair in the hall, with a deep sense of confusion flashing in his eyes.

Could it be that I didn’t sleep well last night?

"Senior Brother Qingchen, what tea do you want?"

Lan Yuwei looked at Ling Qingchen with a gentle face and asked.

She is not very good at cooking.

But she still knows some tea making.

Just heat up the water and soak it, it's easy!

"Hey, Senior Brother Qingchen, what's wrong with your eyes?

Why are your eyelids twitching?”

Lan Yuwei noticed Ling Qingchen's abnormality and asked with a curious look on her face.

Ling Qingchen: "..."

Ah this...

Is my eyelids so obvious?

Can even Junior Sister Yuwei see it?

"Maybe it has its own ideas!

It was so happy to see you, Junior Sister Yuwei.

I want to use dancing to express my welcome to Junior Sister Yuwei.”

Ling Qingchen smiled gently.

“Is this how?

Then why don’t the left eyelid dance with you?

Isn't you welcome me?"

A trace of curiosity flashed in Lan Yuwei's eyes and asked.

Ling Qingchen: "????"

God, why don’t your left eyelid dance with you?

My eyelids just twitch occasionally.

Not sick!

Both eyelids are twitching, is that I sick?

“It just skipped.

Maybe Junior Sister Yuwei, you just didn’t notice it.

Let’s not talk about this anymore, Junior Sister Yuwei, what kind of tea do you have here?"

Ling Qingchen waved his hand and asked.

The left eye twitches wealth, the right eye twitches disaster.

Ling Qingchen was a little panicked at the beginning when the right eyelid kept twitching.

But if you think about it carefully, you don't take this seriously.

I am now in the sect.

The master also stayed in the sect.

There is no safer place in this world than a sect.

If you stay in the sect by yourself, what kind of disaster can you cause?

The left eye twitches wealth, and the right eye twitches disaster, are all feudal superstitions, not credible, not credible.

"I don't know what kind of tea!

These are all given to my master by others.

I brought it from my master.”

Lan Yuwei shook her head embarrassedly and said.

Most of the time on weekdays, Lan Yuwei is in a state of cultivation.

I don’t have much time to sit and do nothing, just drink tea and relax.

Ling Qingchen: "..."

Ah this...

"Senior Brother Qingchen, who you like, let's take a look at, which one we will be able to grab today."

Lan Yuwei spoke softly and suggested.

For Lan Yuwei, it doesn’t matter what tea to drink.

What’s important is who is the one who drinks tea with yourself.

Ling Qingchen: "..."

this……

"Then let's soak the one that is not that black and looks a bit pink!

I don't like too dark ones."

Ling Qingchen spoke softly.

"good."

Lan Yuwei nodded obediently and put the tea leaves designated by Ling Qingchen into the teapot.

Then he added hot water and started soaking.

"Senior Brother Qingchen, do you often drink tea on weekdays?"

Lan Yuwei looked at Ling Qingchen with a curious look and asked.

Ling Qingchen: "..."

Drink tea? This...

Ling Qingchen in his previous life often drank tea.

What are iced black tea, iced green tea, milk tea, fruit tea, cold brew tea, etc.

As long as the name contains tea, Ling Qingchen almost has drunk it.

But in this life, Ling Qingchen would not drink much tea.

The main reason is that Ning Qingxue doesn’t like drinking tea.

If he drinks tea alone and has no one to accompany him, there is no meaning.

Tea is mainly caused by someone chatting with you. When you are thirsty, you will taste when you drink it.

It’s like a very hungry person, you give him a bowl of white rice and don’t bring any side dishes.

It's the same truth that he will feel particularly fragrant when he tastes it.

“It’s not considered drinking regularly.

One drink a day or two days!"

Ling Qingchen spoke softly according to the frequency of drinking milk tea in his previous life.

One cup a day or one cup a day two, mainly depends on Ling Qingchen's economic strength that month.

When he had no money, Ling Qingchen didn't dare to drink a drink for a month.

"One cup a day?

Is this... enough to drink?"

Lan Yuwei looked at the small teacup in her hand in confusion.

One cup a day? Is Senior Brother Qingchen drinking to satisfy his craving?

But tea is not like wine, so you don’t need to drink a small cup a day to control the dosage?

Drinking regularly will not harm your body!

Ling Qingchen: "..."

If I had the portion of this cup, it would not be enough for me to drink a hundred cups?

"I drank it for my brother, this is the cup."
To be continued...