Husband, I'm from the 21st Century Sequel

Chapter 310
"It's the little old man's good fortune for you distinguished guests to come to the door." While speaking, the old man's eyes seemed to pass over Xiao Ruoxue and Bai Siyue, his eyes were gloomy with snow.

"Little baby, come and let the old man give you a hug, and the old man will give you something delicious." Calmly closing his eyes, the old man's eyes fell on Xiao Ruoxue and Bai Sixue, and said kindly.

Hearing the sound, the little golden dragon on Xiao Ruoxue's shoulders suddenly raised his eyes, glanced at the old man lightly, and said disdainfully, "Who did I think it was, it turned out to be you, an old naughty boy. Why, you didn't die in that battle back then?"

The old man's eyes flickered slightly, and he said indifferently: "Haha, yes, the old man is indeed not dead, but there is no difference between death and death." .The secluded life for tens of thousands of years made him think that he was a layman living in seclusion.

"Aww, you old naughty boy, don't hold up the sign of bitterness in front of me, I see that you are living a happy life here." Xiao Jinlong stood up, clasped his claws on his chest, and said proudly.

The old man smiled and said nothing, his eyes lightly fell on Hua Ye, his eyes were full of awe.

"I don't know what the honored guest is doing here today?" the old man asked Hua Ye respectfully.

"I'm going out with my beloved wife and son today for sightseeing, and I came here unknowingly. I saw the old man making tea under a tree, and the tea smells lingering in my nose, so I stopped by to ask for a cup of tea. I wonder if the old man would like it?" Hua Ye The words are light.

"I am willing, of course I am willing. It is the little old man's blessing that the distinguished guests come." The old man raised his voice and called: "Luo Er, prepare seven cups and send them here."

As soon as the old man finished speaking, the little boy walked out of the house with a mahogany tray and walked towards this side quickly.After placing the tray on the low table, take out the cups and place them in front of the dyers one by one.

After putting the cups away, Fang Fan grabbed the purple clay pot on the Boshan stove and filled the cups in front of everyone one by one.

"Go, go inside and prepare two plates of pastries." After the little boy put down the teapot, the old man waved his hands and ordered.

The little Tong'er returned to the house in response, and after a while, he prepared two plates of pastries and sent them out.

Several people from Dyehua took the tea in front of them, moved it closer to their lips and took a sip, nodded in praise and said: "Good tea, this should be the purest Laojunmei I have tasted in my life." Gu Mofeng put down his cup, Repeatedly praised.

"Haha, where, the young master loves you, this old gentleman's eyebrows are also middle-grade, not pure." The old man laughed, and there was a lightness between his brows.

Seeing their father and mother drinking tea, Xiao Ruoxue and Bai Siyue held the cups in front of them curiously, and were about to drink them, but the little golden dragon snatched them from their shoulders. into the mouth.

"Bah bah, you have the nerve to say that such a nasty thing is middle-grade, but in my opinion, you are inferior." The two little golden dragons spat a few times at the same time, with disgusted expressions on their faces.

The old man's kind face was still peaceful, and he said with two little golden dragons in his eyes: "The things here are not as good as the ones above, you two should take care of it."

"Hmph, sophistry." Xiao Jinlong snorted from his nostrils.

"Big worm, you have to be good, and be polite to you." Xiao Ruxue grabbed the little golden dragon on her shoulder, and taught with a serious face.

Xiao Jinlong glanced at Hua Ye with grievances, seeing that Hua Ye didn't even look at it, and immediately crawled dejectedly into Xiao Ruoxue's arms, without saying a word.

(End of this chapter)