The two were both embarrassed and had different thoughts. Xiao Chang met Liang Feng today and loved him suddenly, and only now has a day of joy. After hearing Zhang Hui's words, he was happy and bitter. He was happy that he had met a good man and had something to belong to. He was bitter that if there was that day, then the promised thing that promised his mother Xie Keer would be fulfilled. From then on, the sea of ​​suffering was subsided and there was no more day to stand out. For a moment, he was looking forward to it, and he was afraid that that day would come.

Liang Feng fell in love with Xie Xiaochang at first sight. When he saw Xiaochang's expression, he knew his intention. He loved her and respected her, and loved her. With his heart, he was reluctant to let the girl in front of him have a night of fun and let her laugh at her. It was just the first time he met, how could Meng Lang say it? He was unsure of his mind and pondered without saying anything.

Biyun looked at the faces of the two of them and knew that it was not the time. He quickly said: "Zhang Lang is too anxious. Today, Mr. Liang and my sister met for the first time. They have not yet enjoyed the taste of love. What do you say? Come on, let's drink well, let's talk about it later......" After saying that, he winked at Zhang Hui. Zhang Hui knew that he was a little anxious, and quickly changed his words and said yes. The four of them joked again. Zhang Hui praised Liang Feng's homemade green tea. Although it was not as fun as tea, it had the charm of the mountains and forests, which made people forget their worries. Xiao Chang also heard Sister Yunmei praised the tea and asked curiously. Liang Feng explained with a smile and promised to have the opportunity to send some.

After the banquet, Zhang Hui took Biyun to have fun and returned to peace in the room. After sitting for a while, Liang Feng suddenly asked Xiao Chang for paper and pen. Xiao Chang happily took Liang Feng into the inner room, spread paper and grind ink, and handed a long tip with affectionate expression. Liang Feng did not say anything, took the pen and dipped it in thick ink, and wrote on the paper and wrote: Once the meeting of the golden wind and jade dew is better than countless people in the world, and the signature is Puning Liang Feng. After writing, his eyes were bright, he stared at Xiao Chang firmly, bowed and said, "Let me see you again next day." After that, he turned around and left.

Xiao Chang silently sent him outside the door, watching his back gradually disappear into the night, and felt melancholy in his heart. When he returned to the room, he rubbed the two lines of words that Liang Feng had just written. He was extremely happy for a moment, but he didn't sleep well overnight.

The next day, Liang Feng got up early in the morning and took Uncle Yong to search for the big and small markets in Xiangzhou. Finally, he bought Junshan Spring Tea before Qingming Festival. This Junshan Spring Tea was the predecessor of Junshan Silver Needle later, but now he has not yet been ravaged by the Song Dynasty, and he is lying there as coarse goods. When Liang Feng saw it, he was overjoyed and hurriedly bought it. It was cheap, and he had earned twenty kilograms of money. The two hurriedly returned to the inn. Liang Feng tried his best to recall the tea making procedures in later generations and ordered Uncle Yong to borrow a large dustpan to go to the front hall and do a big deal.

Junshan Silver Needle claims to be the Nine-Don't Pick: "It's not picking on rainy days, it's not picking on windy injuries, it's not picking on opening mouths, it's not picking on purple, it's not picking on hollows, it's not picking on curved things, it's not picking on insects." It's extremely difficult to select. Moreover, it's ready-made picking, it's a bit regretful, and I don't care about so much at this time. So I sat down and handed over the method to Uncle Yong. The master and servant sat in the yard and screened it carefully. They worked until noon until Qian Xiaoyi came over, and the genitals were pulled out to help pick leaves together.

The next step is to finish the rice. The Northern Song Dynasty pot was thick and the heat was not transferred quickly. He had to stand on a high fire and wait until the pot was heated until it started. Liang Feng tried to make it carefully according to the method of killing old leaves, killing young leaves, throwing more and less stuffing. He also had to take time to teach Qian Xiaoyi to learn and read, and it was only after one day that he could barely cool down. At this time, there were less than 12 or 3 kilograms of tea left.

Liang Feng suddenly felt that time was not enough, so he told Qian Xiaoyi to come to help early in the morning from the next day. Xiao Qian hurriedly agreed.

In the evening, Liang Feng was impatient and asked Uncle Yong to search for a knife of grease paper. He carefully wrapped the freshly cooled tea leaves and started to turn yellow. Then he rested with peace of mind.

The next morning, Qian Xiaoyi arrived at the time of Si Si. Liang Feng called Shang Yong Shu and went to the city to buy ham, flour, honey, sugar, lard and other items. At that time, the Song people preferred to eat beef and mutton, and pork was regarded as smelly meat, and only inferior people could eat it. Although Qian Xiaoyi was used to eating it, he was still surprised to see his master buying these things.

After I bought it all, I ordered steamed ham on the fire, but went to the fried noodles myself. I was very busy. For a moment, from the shopkeeper to the hall, to the kitchen, I came to watch. I was surprised that this little prodigy was not only good at writing books, but also cooking skills. I didn't answer, but just smiled and asked everyone to taste it.

During these few days, Liang Fengzuo was not involved in the ground. He also taught Qian Xiaoyi to study and write, and he had to re-bake and wrap the tea leaves, cut meat and season the noodles, and experimented repeatedly. He didn't know how many ingredients he had lost for a while. Especially the baking tip was really sad. It took several experiments to master the heat, which was not easy.

Finally, on August 12th, Liang Feng’s Junshan Silver Needle Tea and Mooncake were announced to be successfully produced.

During the seven or eight days, Xiaodouzi and Xiaolingzi traveled between Chenji Inn and Zuihua Tower. The two kept sending letters, and their words were mostly about each other's concern and condolences. Liang Feng said that he had no time to visit Xiao Chang these days, hoping that she would understand, and that he was making a gift for her, so he would go there when he was ready. Xiao Chang was curious about what Liang Feng's gift was, but when he heard Xiaodouzi come back and say that Mr. Liang was running around sweating every day, and he couldn't help but care, for fear that Liang Lang would be tired and was so tender.

On August 12th, Zhang Hui and Deng Sheng sent someone to post, inviting Liang Feng to drink and play with the moon on the Mid-Autumn Festival night to spend a good night together. Liang Feng knew that it was the three sisters of Yunmei, so he naturally agreed. Otherwise, wouldn’t the work of a few days be wasted?

On the fifteenth day, at about three o'clock, Liang Feng called Qian Xiaoyi and Uncle Yong, carried a load, and placed two pieces of Xia Duan, three pairs of seasonal powder, three jars of homemade Junshan silver needle tea, and twenty kilograms of homemade ham mooncakes. He came to Zuihualou.

Zuihua Tower has already built a sunny archway with a high height, and there are endless people coming in and out. Most of them are traveling and have nowhere to go, so they come here to enjoy the moon and celebrate the festival.

When they arrived three times, Xiao Douzi was already looking up at the South Tower and said, "Young Master Liang is here." A figure in white was leaning against the railing, but turned around and went in. Biyun and Yunmei smiled and greeted him. Liang Feng was about to go upstairs, but someone heard someone greeting him from afar. Looking back, it was Zhang Hui, Deng Sheng, Zhou Tong and other four people waving on the high pavilion of the North Tower. Liang Feng answered and turned toward Xiao Chang's room.

When they entered the room, the girls were smiling, and Xiao Chang also came out to meet with her blessed gifts, but her face was still red and she didn't say anything. Liang Feng ordered Qian Xiaoyi and Uncle Yong to put the gift outside the door, and the free man led Uncle Yong downstairs to have a drink.

For a time, Liang Feng distributed gifts, Yunmei and Biyun each received a small urn of tea, a pair of powder, and five kilograms of mooncakes. The two sisters Yunmei just thought it was ordinary fruits and did not ask too much. They laughed and received it. Liang Feng sealed four red envelopes, each packed one tael of silver, and gave Xiaodouzi, Xiaolingzi, Meixiang, and Meizhi respectively, saying to them for their hard work, thanking them for their work of sending letters for a few days. The four girls were very happy, thank you for your blessing.

Everyone knew that they were talking to each other, so they each found an excuse to go out. Only Liang Feng and Xiao Chang were left with a smile and blushing face to face each other.

"Are you okay if you haven't seen you these days?"

"Well, I'm worried about it when I'm working hard, I'm very good."

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"I'm very happy to spend a good night with you today."

"Well, I'm very happy too!"

The two of them couldn't find the wording for a while, so they had to say some nonsense. However, nonsense was also sweet. They both knew that they didn't need to say anything, so they simply said nothing, with their eyes facing each other, and their feelings were endless.

After a while, Xiao Chang asked softly: "Are those gifts given to me by the young master?"

Liang Feng then reacted and hurriedly said, "Yes, yes." As he said, he opened the gifts and introduced them one by one. When he said the mooncake, Xiao Chang asked curiously, "What is the mooncake?" Liang Feng smiled and showed her the mooncake: "Mooncake, I will give the full moon, just like you and me, how lucky to be reunited tonight? I will get one later to share the food with you and I. I will have me in you and you, and I will have you in your appearance, and you will be reunited."

"Young master is such a wonderful person. A cake can still express these meanings." Xiao Chang said with a chuckle.

The two of them whispered in the room, and gradually the sky became dark. Mei Xiang and the maid and Zhang Hui's servant came to invite the pavilion to enjoy the moon. Liang Feng responded. He asked Zhang Hui's servant to take a few kilograms of mooncakes, and asked Mei Xiang to pick up tea leaves, tea cups, small pots, silver chews and other things to serve them. He also asked to cook soup for later. After the instructions, he accompanied Xiao Chang slowly around the west building and headed straight to the north pavilion.

The pavilion was already brightly lit, and all the windows on all sides were opened. Just as I looked up, I saw a bright moon in the sky. Zhang Hui had already set up a banquet to wait for the moon, and there were no crabs in the Mid-Autumn Festival. The main dish at the banquet was steamed autumn crabs, which were served with seasonings, which was the most delicious.

Liang Feng looked around his eyes and everyone was there, but the fat little white Zhou Tong disappeared. After asking, he realized that he was still young and was impatient to play in the brothel, so his family accompanied him to wander around.

Everyone raised their glasses to celebrate the Mid-Autumn Festival, and they were happy to talk and laugh. For a moment, the excitement flew everywhere, and the plum blossoms played the piano, and the green clouds played Ruan. They sang a small song, and everyone applauded and applauded. In fact, there were many pavilions in the Zuihua Tower, and some people held banquets to enjoy the moon. Only Zhang Hui and others were the most excited, the most beautiful, and the song was the best, which attracted others to watch it.

Naturally, Xie Ke'er, the mother of Zuihualou, also alarmed.

Xie Keer actually heard that Xiao Chang had a crush on her in the past few days. She was an old man in the wind and moon field, so she naturally observed it quietly. Information obtained from multiple channels showed that Liang Feng was a handsome guy, a talented man, and a third seemed not too poor. This made Xie Keer breathe a little relieved. Although she agreed to choose from Xiao Chang, she, a mother, also needs to check for public and private. Money is the most important, but the difference between making money is very big. Which is better, compared to fishing for big fish in a long line or getting rich overnight? According to

Xie Keer directly chose the former with many years of experience. He heard that he was a talented man, so Xie Keer's eyes shone. These days, it was too easy to find a rich boss to be with him, but if you find a talented man to make him famous, then the wealth would not be discussed in terms of a thousand guan. This difference made her secretly and carefully observe Liang Feng. Later, when he got two copybooks of the poems he wrote to Xiao Chang, Xie Keer immediately concluded that this young man would be famous all over the world. At that time, I am afraid that every brothel in the Song Dynasty would be honored to have a poem of Liang!

Therefore, she did not interfere with Xiao Chang and Liang Feng’s interaction, but wanted to find an opportunity to personally touch Mr. Liang’s weight. Today is a good opportunity.

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