Chapter 112 Tea Master Zeng Anmin
"Hiss~"
"Ah~"
"This feeling...why is it so strange!!"
Zeng Anmin's face turned red and he couldn't help turning his head to look at Sai Chuxue.
The continuous electric current on his back was extremely numb, causing his body to feel a strange feeling that he had never experienced before.
Behind him, Sai Chuxue ignored the naturally hanging hair on her temples.
Watching his back very seriously.
The fingers moved slightly, and the other hand holding the pen tip flashed with a blue light.
"Don't move, it will be fine in a while."
Sai Chuxue's somewhat solemn voice came.
…………
? ?
Qin Shoucheng outside the door doubted his ears.
As someone who has been there.
Naturally, he could hear the smell in the room.
only.
Why should men and women say the opposite of each other...
Qin Shoucheng narrowed his eyes.
A breath of awe slowly brewed in his chest.
There was a faint killing intent in his eyes.
Because of this situation.
It was very similar to the scene in his memory of the ghost coaxing the scholar's yang energy!
"The important place of the Imperial College! What kind of monster is causing trouble here?!"
As the nemesis of monsters and ghosts in the world, Confucianism cultivators are naturally very disgusted with alien species.
There was a "pop" sound!
Qin Shoucheng pushed open the warehouse door without any hesitation!
Step inside!
After entering the door, he looked straight towards the door.
An extremely oppressive aura gathered along his chest.
……
Eyes facing each other.
Zeng Anmin looked innocently at Qin Shoucheng in front of him.
Qin Shoucheng looked at the shirtless Zeng Anmin in front of him.
There is also Sai Chuxue who is putting away her pen at the back.
He frowned deeply.
"Okay!"
At this time, Sai Chuxue wiped the fine sweat on her forehead and breathed a sigh of relief.
Then she met Qin Shoucheng's gaze.
Now they are facing each other.
For a while.
The smell of the entire warehouse became extremely strange.
"What are you doing here?"
After a long time, Qin Shoucheng looked at the two of them calmly and asked.
He naturally recognized Sai Chuxue's Xuanzhen Division uniform.
"Master Qin, the school selection is about to begin. I'll ask Miss Sai to carve a few force formations on my body."
Zeng Anmin told the truth, feeling the depressing aura coming from Qin Shoucheng.
I was secretly shocked.
He is worthy of being a fourth-grade Confucian and Taoist master.
This Confucianism and Taoism aura is indeed profound!
After saying that, he slowly picked up the clothes he took off and put them on again one by one.
"Sai Chuxue of the Xuanzhen Division? The seventh disciple of Master Xu Tian?"
After hearing Zeng Anmin's words, Qin Shoucheng's eyes fell on Sai Chuxue.
The awe-inspiring green energy in his chest slowly retracted.
He looked at Sai Chuxue expressionlessly and asked:
"Were you just expanding the formation?"
Sai Chuxue was also affected by this momentum.
Her face was a little flushed.
In addition, she already had a somewhat socially fearful temperament, so she lowered her head and made a sound like a mosquito:
"Well, we developed two force formations."
"Oh."
Qin Shoucheng looked at Zeng Anmin calmly.
Zeng Anmin looked at him calmly.
After a while, Qin Shoucheng said with a hint of coldness in his voice:
"Stop trying to find tricks."
After saying that, he put the rice paper in his hand on the shelf in the warehouse.
He snorted coldly and walked towards the door.
……
Saw his retreating back.
Sai Chuxue was a little confused. She blinked, looked at Zeng Anmin and asked curiously:
"Who is he?"
Zeng Anmin thought for a while, and then said seriously: "My father's friend."
"Okay."
After Sai Chuxue answered, she looked at Zeng Anmin expectantly:
"It's time to give it to me..."
"Look at my memory!"
Zeng Anmin slapped his forehead and pretended to take something out of his arms.
He has three preparation spaces.
Each one is about ten cubic meters.
There is enough room for some sundries.
After taking out the porcelain bottle, he said solemnly:
"There aren't many things, so it's best to use them with caution."
After Sai Chuxue saw the porcelain bottle, she couldn't control her eyes. She nodded vaguely and couldn't wait to open the porcelain bottle.
"Hoo~"
She intoxicatedly sniffed the extremely fresh smell in the porcelain bottle.
That's the taste.
very good.
"Then I'll go back first."
Sai Chuxue carefully stuffed the porcelain bottle into her small purse.
When he raised his head again, he saw a smiling face.
It sparkles with sophistication that attracts young people.
"Okay."
The force formation has been expanded, and the risk of Wu Fu's identity being exposed is greatly reduced.
There is no need to hide and tuck it away like this anymore.
Even if you don't pay attention and burst out with power that the "scholar's" body should not have, there is still an excuse.
Zeng Anmin breathed a sigh of relief and looked at Sai Chuxue with great admiration.
What a good girl.
A bottle of chicken essence was replaced by a very loyal working girl.
I once Anmin, never engage in loss-making business!
Sai Chuxue protected her purse and stepped outside.
"That's right!" Zeng Anmin suddenly looked up at Sai Chuxue and stopped her.
"What's wrong?" Sai Chuxue turned back curiously, revealing her delicate and clear eyes.
She looked at Zeng Anmin and blinked.
"Well, if I need to go to the Xuanzhen Division to look for you in the future, how should I look for you?"
Zeng Anmin thought of the formation at the entrance of the Xuan Formation Division.
"That's it..." Sai Chuxue rubbed her forehead and thought for a while.
Then he took out a green stone from his purse and handed it to Zeng Anmin:
"Use this stone to knock three times on the gate of Xuanzhen Division, and the gate will open."
"Oh?" Zeng Anmin looked at the stone with great curiosity.
The green stone exuded a lovely light between Sai Chuxue's white fingers.
"Okay! Then walk slowly!"
Zeng Anmin smiled and waved to Sai Chuxue.
…………
In the Imperial Academy.
"Ahem."
After sitting in his seat, Zeng Anmin clearly felt that something was wrong with the atmosphere around him.
Qin Wanyue was still looking down at the book, and the "Yi Zi" in her hand was already wrinkled.
The little fat prince and Liu Xian crossed their arms and gave him a strange expression.
?
Zeng Anmin sat on the chair inexplicably.
It's just different from before.
As he sat down.
Qin Wanyue subconsciously sat inside.
Keep a small distance from him.
But it was this action that made Zeng Anmin sensitively realize that something was wrong.
"Sister Qin?"
Zeng Anmin called Qin Wanyue tentatively.
"Yeah."
Qin Wanyue's voice was very calm.
She didn't turn her head, her eyes still fell on the book in her hand.
It seems that he is trying to read out the "Yi Zi" in his hand.
Something's wrong!
Twelve out of ten points are wrong!
Zeng Anmin remembered the strange expressions of the two people behind him, and he turned to look at them.
Facing his eyes, the expressions of the little fat prince and Liu Xian were also very strange. But he didn't embarrass him, the little fat prince winked at him.
Then he glanced at Qin Wanyue.
Um?
Zeng Anmin touched his chin.
He's not a straight man.
Naturally, you can feel the strong...sour smell on Qin Wanyue's body? ?
Subconsciously, he thought of his meeting with Sai Chuxue just now.
No way? ?
So bloody? ?
Zeng Anmin blinked his eyes, coughed slightly, and tested Qin Wanyue:
"Sister Qin, I'm a little hungry. I wonder if there are any fish cakes to eat today?"
When he said this, there was a smile on his face, and he even deliberately let a hint of expectation appear in his voice:
"If I don't see the fish cakes made by Sister Qin for one day, life seems to be less fun."
Tea master Zeng Anmin makes tea online! !
Sure enough, the expectant look in her eyes made Qin Wanyue's hands clenched slightly.
Check out the 16-9 book bar to see the correct version!
She controlled her urge to turn her head and look at Zeng Anbian.
He pursed his lips and slowly shook his head. The original word "no" became an explanation:
"Sorry, I felt unwell yesterday, so I didn't plan to eat."
Zeng Anmin looked at the two people behind him.
Liu Xian and the little fat prince shook their heads wildly.
Especially Liu Xian, it can be seen that his desire to perform is really strong.
He first drew a square box.
Then it fell violently towards the ground.
Then he raised his head and spread his hands.
Show innocent eyes.
OK.
These actions are very informative.
Zeng Anmin thought for a while and figured out what happened.
Then he gave Liu Xian a slight thumbs up.
His eyes were full of praise.
Good brother!
Liu Xian quickly puffed up his chest, his face showing a calm look.
It’s okay, it’s all as it should be!
The little fat prince looked thoughtful at this scene...
"Did Sister Qin misunderstand me?"
Zeng Anmin looked at Qin Wanyue's extremely beautiful profile and blinked his eyes and said:
"I have known Miss Sai longer than Sister Qin."
"But I just regard her as a friend."
"If I wanted to have something with her, I wouldn't wait until now."
This sentence represents twenty years of old tea art!
Can you stop it? !
Sure enough, after saying this.
Qin Wanyue's face softened slightly.
But he didn't turn around immediately.
He just pursed his lips and still didn't look at him.
Um?
That’s not right!
For example, when this sentence comes out, it should be that if gods stand in the way of gods, gods and Buddhas will kill Buddhas.
Why is Miss Qin still like this?
Zeng Anmin once again turned his attention to the two people in the back seat.
This time the little fat prince obviously seized the opportunity.
He first pointed at Zeng Anmin.
Then he pointed outside.
Then hold your right hand with your left and right hands.
A lustful smile appeared on his face, and he winked at Zeng Anmin!
okok!
Zeng Anmin understood instantly.
Yes, the scene where Sai Chuxue checked her skin was seen by Qin Wanyue!
It turns out that the problem lies here! !
Zeng Anmin quickly said to Qin Wanyue:
"It's time to choose a school in a few days. I haven't gained any fame yet, so I want Miss Sai to come over and help me develop my skills."
Having said this, he sighed softly:
"Sister Qin, you know that I also have my own pride."
"I know that I only need to tell my father and I will be able to pass the school selection."
"But I never want to use my father's influence to overwhelm others. I just want to gain everyone's recognition through my own efforts."
Having said this, he laughed at himself:
"Maybe no one understands this kind of psychology. I'm just self-righteous."
"Alas."
Speaking of this, his sighing voice revealed a loneliness that no one could understand.
He raised his head slightly, with a sadness that broke through the sky in his eyes.
Critical hit!
Qin Wanyue's body trembled slightly.
She turned her head sharply and looked at Zeng Anmin's melancholy eyes.
The heart in his chest sank slightly.
"It's not Brother Quan, I understand you."
She pursed her lips and cast a worried look at Zeng Anmin: "Don't overthink it."
"Yeah."
Zeng Anmin was stunned at first, then looked at Qin Wanyue with an moved look, and asked her cautiously:
"Really, Sister Qin?"
"Really!"
Qin Wanyue nodded heavily: "Tomorrow I will definitely order fish cakes for brother Quan Fu!"
"Thank you, sister Qin!" Zeng Anmin looked surprised.
After this scene happened.
The little fat prince and Liu Xian sitting behind were shocked.
The two of them looked at each other.
They can all see the other's confusion.
Still... can you still play like this? ? !
…………
Choose a course.
Nominally, it was for the purpose of selecting students from the capital who could participate in the imperial examination.
But in fact it was a competition between students from two colleges, the Imperial College and Qilin Academy in Beijing.
It is also the scene of the most intense fighting between students from the two colleges.
In fact, there is no shortage of this quota for students from both sides.
But among the students who can practice Confucianism and Taoism in these two academies, which family does not have some background?
But why are there still students from two colleges in the selection process every year?
Very simple.
Fame, fortune, and fortune are its exclusive “fame.”
If you can outshine the students from the other academy in your choice of school.
He gained more than just a reputation as a "talented scholar".
It was still the admiration that all his classmates looked at me after returning home.
This year, the place to choose schools was set up in the Imperial College.
…………
On the campus of the Imperial College.
Many students gathered.
These students generally wear two different types of clothing.
The students of the Imperial College wear red uniforms.
The students of Qilin Academy wear blue.
They split into two sides.
The distinction between Jing and Wei is clear.
The students on both sides discussed each other from time to time, and then cast disdain and contempt towards the opposite side.
…………
Zeng Anmin, standing among the crowd, looked outside.
Then I saw a figure walking in the corridor carrying a food box.
At that time, Qin Wanyue raised her head and looked over.
As if they were connected, they just met their eyes.
When she saw Zeng Anmin, a bright smile filled her eyes.
Then he walked towards Zeng Anmin.
As a woman, Qin Wanyue naturally could not take part in the imperial examination.
There are precedents for women to become officials in this world, but the imperial examination is prohibited.
She came here mainly to accompany the exam.
As she walked towards the crowd.
It triggered a moment of silence from all the students in the room.
There were several whispers of discussion.
"Hi~ This girl is so beautiful!"
"She is also here to participate in school selection?"
"Are you sick? Women cannot take the imperial examination. Why should she participate in the selection of schools?"
"Then why..."
……
The discussion stopped immediately.
Because they saw Qin Wanyue walking towards a young man with a smile on her face.
And sat down next to the young man.
He also thoughtfully took out the food from the food box to eat...
It’s almost as if he didn’t feed it to the young man’s mouth on the spot!
"Are you confident in choosing a school today?"
Qin Wanyue looked at Zeng Anmin with a smile, her voice filled with tenderness.
"Don't worry, no one in the entire scene can compete with me when it comes to "shooting"."
Zeng Anmin was eating fish cakes and his eyes suddenly lit up:
“It’s delicious!!”
"Haha." Qin Wanyue just smiled lightly and said softly: "Don't eat too hastily, be careful of choking."
(End of chapter)