mad dragon son-in-law

Chapter 642 The Taste Is Quite Special

The snow stopped, just as it did not say hello when it came, and it was also unknowingly when it left.

The snow lasted for a short time, and the ground was not even soaked, but the people living in Juyou Town all felt that the temperature seemed to drop a lot lower all of a sudden.

I don’t know if it’s a psychological effect, but parents who have children have already started to take more clothes before going out when they are preparing to pick up their children.

At this time, Bi Quan was standing by the pond, his hands resting on the civilization stick, his eyes half-closed and half-open, giving people a sense of drowsiness.

"Master, it's getting cold, let's add some clothes." Lao Lu held a mink coat and draped it over Bi Quan's shoulders.

However, before he could take his hand away, Bi Quan put one hand on the back of his hand, turned his face slightly, and said, "Old Lu, you are the only one who can be so considerate to me for so many years."

When Lao Lu heard this, he felt a "thump" in his heart.

I don't know if it's because of the excessive psychological pressure in the past two days, Lao Lu is inexplicably flustered at this moment.

Why does the master's words sound so weird?

Could it be that……

At this moment, Lao Lu suddenly thought that if Bi Junxian liked men, could it be because of Bi Quan's influence?
This thought was so inexplicable that Lao Lu himself was a little taken aback. What was wrong with him that he would think of it in this way?
However, ever since this suspicion arose, the more Lao Lu thought about it, the more he felt that Bi Quan's words just now were wrong, as if his wife was whispering to her husband, expressing her heart.

"Old...Master, this is my duty." Lao Lu said with an unnatural expression.

While speaking, he took the opportunity to pull his hand out.

Bi Quan looked at his shoulder, froze for a moment, and said: "Duty, duty is good. To be honest, you have never neglected everything I have told you over the years. I am very happy." satisfy.

But recently there have been mistakes one after another, and I am dissatisfied in my heart. "

"My lord, it's all my fault. I don't have any complaints about how you want to punish me." Lao Lu bowed his head happily and admitted his mistake, his attitude seemed quite sincere.

Bi Quan turned around, looked at Lao Lu with a smile, and said with emotion: "Time flies so fast, half of your hair is gray.

I tell you this, not to punish you, but to ask you, don't let me hear bad news again, can you? "

"Master's words are serious!" Bi Quan said with trepidation, "Don't worry, nothing will go wrong this time!"

I said so on the lips, but I was full of slander in my heart. Is there any bad news that I can control?

Bi Quan patted him on the shoulder and said with a long breath, "I can feel relieved when I hear you say the words "safety".

By the way, what has Guan Huarong been up to these two days? "

Old Lu bowed his body and replied: "It is said that he is collecting information about Xiao Feng comprehensively, and he seems to have contacted a few more famous experts. It seems that he does not intend to join forces with us."

"I don't care about him, we just do our job well. That old fox is very cunning, but no matter how cunning he is, since he signed the contract, he can't get out of it." Bi Quan said lightly.

After finishing speaking, he straightened Lao Lu's body with one hand, and said with a smile on his face: "Old Lu, you are not young anymore, and you don't need to follow the superficial forms when talking to me in the future.

Come, sit down, and drink two cups of tea together. "

Lao Lu immediately put on a look of being flattered, and repeatedly declined, but couldn't bear Bi Quansheng's dragging, and sat down anyway.

Sitting on the cold stone bench, Lao Lu felt a little on pins and needles, not because of the cold, but because he couldn't settle down.

In fact, if Bi Quan scolded him bloody, Lao Lu would not feel uneasy, but the other party was so polite, it gave him a feeling that something was going to happen.

After a while, Lao Lu finally regained his composure.

Although he didn't say it clearly, he knew very well that if he couldn't deal with Xiao Feng and those people, he would be the next one to be unlucky.

"Come here, come here, this is the best tea I got from Longyou Tea House, how does it taste?" Bi Quan said enthusiastically, and poured a cup for Lao Lu and himself.

Judging from the color, the tea is translucent and emerald green, which makes people want to taste it just by looking at it.

Lao Lu picked up the teacup, but couldn't put it to his mouth.

If he still has the leisurely heart to drink tea at this time, that heart is a bit too much.

Taking a deep breath, thinking about the lineup that was called this time, Lao Lu finally felt a little relieved and took a sip of tea.

"Uh……"

The moment the tea entered the mouth, Lao Lu froze, his eyes were straight, then he bit his teeth tightly, his lips were tightly closed, and swallowed the tea as if drinking poison.

"Why, this tea doesn't taste good?" Bi Quan, who was about to drink tea, asked with some puzzlement when he saw his expression.

Lao Lu put on a very standard smirk, and replied: "The taste...is quite special."

Bi Quan frowned, feeling a little baffled, how bad is this tea?

As a result, after taking a tentative sip, he couldn't help but spit out the tea.

"Bah, bah, bah, bah!" Bi Quan said angrily, "It's sour and astringent, what the hell is this good tea, how dare Longyou tea house lie to me like this?"

Lao Lu opened his mouth, hesitant to speak.

He really wanted to tell Bi Quan that the taste of the tea he tasted just now was not only sour and astringent, but also a little... coquettish?

At this moment, Bi Junxian came from a distance, and said from a long distance: "Dad, who are you angry with?"

Bi Quan ignored his question, locked his eyes on a servant walking behind Bi Junxian, and said angrily: "Xie Zhuang, you came just in time, come here, I have something to ask you."

Behind Bi Junxian, a young man named Xie Zhuang hurried over, bowed his body and said, "Master, what are you looking for?"

"I asked you to buy the best tea from Longyou Tea House yesterday. Are you sure you bought it from Longyou Tea House?" Bi Quan said in a dull tone, "You'd better tell the truth."

Xie Zhuang immediately lowered his head, his eyes began to wander, which was an obvious sign of guilty conscience.

"Say!" Bi Quan patted the table directly.

Xie Zhuang was so frightened that he hurriedly replied: "Forgive me, master. When I was buying tea, someone secretly brewed a pot. I know I shouldn't..."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Bi Quan sternly: "I didn't ask you if you drank it secretly, but I asked you, are you sure you bought the tea from Longyou Tea House?"

"It's absolutely true!" Xie Zhuang said with certainty, "I have the invoice as evidence, and I showed it to Uncle Lu."

As he spoke, his eyes turned to Lao Lu.

Old Lu stood up and said, "Master, what he said is true. I have seen the invoice, and it was issued by Longyou Tea House."

Bi Quan narrowed his eyes, looked at Xie Zhuang with a half-smile, and asked, "How does the tea taste?"

"Fragrant!" Xie Zhuang said without hesitation: "The aroma is tangy, the aftertaste is mellow, it is definitely a good tea!"

"Hehe, is it?" Bi Quan handed over the teacup on the table with a smile on his face, and said, "Then you have a taste of this cup."

(End of this chapter)