Quick Wear: The paranoid beauty grabs the waist and spoils her

"Then let's make a bet!"

"What are you gambling?"

Xiaoran was full of confidence: "Let's bet on whether the boss and Miss Yan can succeed?"

Xiao Yi hesitated: "Isn't this bad? Let's bet on this..."

Xiao Ran crossed his arms and didn't care: "It's okay if the boss doesn't know~"

Xiaoyi: "This..."

Xiao Ran patted Xiao Yi on the shoulder: "Bet... the old rule is, whoever loses must agree to a condition."

"Plus me!" Xiaoyuan appeared out of nowhere and joined in the fun.

And he also raised the stakes a bit, from whether Nan Xiang and Shen Juanchen could succeed, to how long they would be together.

The three people bet, and the winner can enjoy a free luxury breakfast for a month, provided by the loser. This luxurious breakfast is the specialty food of their B&B.

Although their employees can enjoy certain internal discounts, is it not good to have sex for free?

Nan Xiang and Shen Juanchen did not expect that anyone would bet on their love life.

But what you say after knowing it depends on your state of mind at the time.

Nan Xiang first checked in the characteristic alleys of Yunqiao Village, and then slowly wandered to the tea garden in the back hill of Yunqiao Village.

The tea trees are green and the tea gardens are fragrant.

Although Nan Xiang is a top barista and has a lot of knowledge about coffee, she also knows a little bit about the other two major beverages, tea and cocoa, especially Chinese tea.

As for coffee, as a barista, she has always had a dream to find or cultivate high-quality coffee beans belonging to China and create the world's top Chinese coffee brand.

This was her lifelong pursuit of Yan Nanxiang, but it was a pity that in her previous life, an accident occurred on the flight to Yangcheng, and she passed away before she could realize this wish.

This time, she must realize her dream.

Nan Xiang's visit to Dian City was not a whim, but she heard that Dian City is a planting base for domestically produced coffee beans.

So come take a look and relax.

Nan Xiang is not worried about the Yangcheng International Coffee Festival.

Just familiar.

In fact, Nan Xiang recently had an immature idea about coffee and tea, and was just waiting to put it into practice after on-site inspections.

Looking at the tea trees all over the hillside, busy tea farmers are picking tea leaves.

Nan Xiang pondered that although he had made tea and liked drinking tea, he had not yet fully participated in the tea-making process.

When it comes to coffee, from picking to brewing, she has done every step personally.

So she is actually quite interested in making tea.

After obtaining the consent of the garden owner, Nan Xiang put on his raincoat and bamboo hat, then carried the tea basket and went up the mountain.

Although this time it was a spur of the moment, luckily she didn't wear a long skirt like yesterday, but instead put on a milk green sweatshirt paired with high-waisted jeans.

She looked more energetic than yesterday, and her gorgeous appearance perfectly captured the casual and elegant temperament even when paired with simple clothes.

Nanxiang changed his equipment and followed an experienced tea farmer up the mountain.

They came to a tea tree.

Tea farmer Aunt Bai glanced at the girl in front of her and started a picking demonstration. While picking, she explained to Nan Xiang.

“There are three important things to pay attention to when picking tea: one, two, and three.

Girl, look at it! We need to choose young shoots with one bud and one leaf, and pick those that are just right in age and tenderness.

When picking, you must use your fingertips to gently pick off the buds and leaves to keep the buds and leaves intact. Do not pinch them off with your fingernails. Do you see it? "

Nan Xiang nodded slightly and smiled: "Yes, I understand."

Aunt Bai continued. She gently spread the picked tea leaves for Nan Xiang to take a closer look. Then she continued:

"To collect, use our highly breathable bamboo basket as a container, and gently put the picked buds and leaves into the bamboo basket. Do not use cloth bags, which will easily bruise the tea leaves."

Nan Xiang nodded and asked a few questions.

Aunt Bai answered patiently while picking.

Nanxiang wrote them down one by one.

For Nan Xiang, who has picked coffee beans hundreds of times, picking tea does not seem to be difficult. It is similar to picking coffee beans.

So she believed there would be no problem picking tea for the first time.

After Aunt Bai gave several demonstrations, she asked Nan Xiang to come forward and try it.

Nan Xiang started picking tea based on her own experience and the demonstration she had just seen from Aunt Bai.

By lifting and harvesting in this way, a complete bud and leaf was quickly picked. This is standard picking with a handle.

Nan Xiang looked at the buds and leaves in his palm, and a faint joy emerged in his heart. After hearing Aunt Bai's affirmation and encouragement to him, Nan Xiang couldn't stop the smile on his lips, and his joy was beyond words.

Aunt Bai encouraged Nanxiang to continue. Nanxiang took a deep breath, put his first bud and leaf into his small basket, and started picking.

The owner of the tea garden, Shen Qiusan, was sitting in a pavilion at the foot of the mountain, making tea leisurely. He paid attention to the tea picking in Nanxiang from time to time.

Although there are a few people who come here every day to experience the fun of picking tea, Nan Xiang is the one with the most outstanding appearance and temperament among the female guests he has ever seen.

He almost wanted to connect this girl with his great-nephew, if this girl didn't have a boyfriend.

But after thinking about it, I might as well forget it.

His grand-nephew, who has a dark heart and is lazy all day long, may not be very fond of his wife.

Therefore, he is now in his twenties and nineties, and he is still single. Unlike his son, one of his grandchildren is in elementary school and the other in junior high school.

His great-nephew, not to mention his wife, has no girlfriend yet.

Thinking of this, Shen Qiusan sighed deeply.

His great-nephew was not unattractive. In comparison, his face was not comparable to when he was young. After all, he was the most handsome of the village chiefs among them. What was his name?

Village...village grass, yes, village grass.

Although his great-nephew is handsome, he is not interested in emotional matters.

He learned from his cousin-in-law that when he was twenty years old, his cousin-in-law said that he would never fall in love or get married in his life, so he told them not to waste their efforts.

Ugh!

Shen Qiusan was worried about the important life events of his cousin's grandnephew, but they had paid attention to it over the years and saw that his cousin's grandnephew did not have such intention, so they stopped taking care of it.

Shen Qiusan glanced at Nan Xiang, lowered his head and held his forehead, so worried.

His great-nephew is destined to live alone.

Some people are destined to be careless.

Here Shen Qiusan sighed three times in succession, and then he heard the voice of his great-nephew:

"Third uncle, what are you sighing about?"

Shen Qiusan immediately calmed down his melancholy expression and raised his head to look at this bastard.

Wearing green jeans, a sweatshirt and denim, he looks very young and doesn't look like someone who is running fast.

That tired face and lazy eyes made Shen Qiusan angry and said:

"You brat, are you finally willing to visit your third uncle?"

Shen Juanchen looked at the gray-haired and energetic third uncle, his forehead corners twitching.

Sure enough, every time they met, his third uncle started doing it again.

"Xiao Chen, you haven't met anyone you like after so many years?"

Shen Juanchen lowered his eyes slightly and said quietly: "No."