"Uncle, this pot of treasure is Longjing before the rain. But last month, a governor from Southeast Asia came to Yanjing to give it to the owner. It is definitely a treasure among the treasures. It is rare even at the state banquet. The master knows that you are coming today, and asks me to make it for you in advance. You can have a taste of it. "

The middle-aged housekeeper pours a cup of rare and famous tea for Meng ran. The teacups and teapots are blue and white porcelain tea sets produced in Jingdezhen, the porcelain capital. They are graceful and elegant.

If put on the auction of some treasures, it will definitely fetch a high price.

If archaeology professors and antique collectors can see that these rare treasures are not easy to be worshipped, but they are used to drink tea, for fear that they will be alive and spit blood.

"The housekeeper's tea making technique is really like flowing clouds and flowing water, which is quite popular among people." Meng Ran's eyes narrowed slightly, praising.

If you want to know Meng Ran's status, you can make him praise him. I'm afraid that the whole Yanjing can't find a second one.

Such a master of tea ceremony is willing to be a housekeeper in Yin's family. It must be said that the head of the nine families is really of great style.

"Uncle, you praise me falsely." The middle-aged housekeeper laughed.

Sitting next to Meng ran, Yin Qingxue blinked her beautiful eyes, as if she had known her xiaoranzi for the first time. She said with great curiosity:

"xiaoranzi, do you know how to make tea? When I was a kid As a child... "

Originally back home, a cheerful face of Yin Qingxue, in the mention of childhood, but suddenly feel a headache.

"Snow?" Meng Ran's eyebrows wrinkled, and quickly helped Yin Qingxue gently rub his head.

"I'm fine. I seem to remember that when I was a child, the housekeeper often made tea for me, but it was a little vague and I couldn't think clearly." Yin Qingxue laughs playfully and doesn't care.

Only Meng ran noticed that when Yin Qingxue mentioned "childhood", the smiling housekeeper suddenly changed his face.

Although this housekeeper, cover up very well, but still was caught by Meng ran.

"I've been with a Xue for such a long time in my last life. Why have I never heard her talk about her childhood?"

Meng ran suddenly thought of something.

"Dada Da..."

At this time, a pleasant sound of leather shoes stepping on the wooden floor gradually came.

Meng ran raised his eyes and looked, but saw a young man wearing white lining and walked into the living room.

Meng ran pupil shrinks, Rao is too ran Xian Zun, were shocked to come!

Too young!

The visitors are really too young, young let Meng ran feel some strange.

as like as two peas of mobile phone, Yin Tianzheng's face looks like a few days ago.

But in Meng Ran's eyes, he is even younger than in the video!

"You..."

When Meng Ran is still looking at the visitors in disbelief, Yin Qingxue is already like a swallow throwing herself into the arms of a young man.

"Dad! Xiaoxue hasn't seen you for half a year ~ why don't you come to Beijing to see me ~ "

" he's really Yin Tianzheng! "

Meng ran gently put the blue and white porcelain teacup on the table and rose slowly. From the appearance, no one could see the storm in Meng Ran's heart.

Meng ran slightly hesitated, or called a: "Meng ran met Yin family master."

"Cough, you call it estrangement, but we call our relationship distant." Yin Tianzheng said with a sneering tone.

Meng ran took a puff of his mouth and tried to hold back the awkward strength in his heart and called again: "Yin Uncle Yin... "

Yin Tianzheng nodded with satisfaction, then patted Meng ran on the shoulder and praised:

"it's worthy of being the master of Meng Xianshi who has caused a lot of trouble in the north and south of the Yangtze River. If he is really a hero, you are the only one who has seen me without losing his manners."