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The residence on Wanjian Cave is very simple.

Because Shenyin, the owner of Wanjian Cave, doesn't pay much attention to things to enjoy, even if the sky is the bed and the ground is the bed, he can still fall asleep.

The Wanjian Grotto is connected by narrow roads, and a large mountain was opened by Shenyin, and the three disciples he took in also lived in the stone room he opened up at will.

Zhuang Qiu, who was the first to be accepted as a disciple, lived at the end of the mountain, Ji Qingning lived at the center of the mountain, and the third disciple who was accepted by Shenyin recently lived at the top of the mountain, just one door away from Shenyin's residence.

Zhuang Qiu stood in front of Ji Qingning's door, wandering around with a herb in his hand.

He originally didn't want to cause more trouble, but this leg just didn't obey.

Zhuang Qiu spurned himself, but he couldn't get away no matter what.

Ji Qingning opened the door and saw the senior brother coming, and asked in surprise, "Is there something wrong, senior brother?"

As soon as he saw Ji Qingning asking him something, all those entanglements were thrown away, and he passed the herbal medicine in his hand to Ji Qingning's eyes.

"I heard that you are going to use Crimson Cloud Grass to treat leg problems. This plant is like wild Lin, which can neutralize the medicinal properties of Crimson Cloud Grass, so that it won't be too irritating."

"Like Wild Lin? Isn't this only available in the Little Wuxiang Peak? How could Senior Uncle Xiao Yi be willing to give it to Senior Brother?"

Zhuang Qiu thought, of course it was because I gave him all the spirit stones for this year, Master Xiao Yi knew that I wanted them, so how could he not take the opportunity to blackmail him.

But if he told the truth, Ji Qingning would not accept anything.

So Zhuang Qiu lied and said: "Master uncle gave it for the sake of master."

Ji Qingning understood that it was Master who found it for him.

The way he looked at the grass changed immediately. After taking the grass, he thanked him very much: "Thank you, brother, I will go to thank the master later."

Zhuang Qiu thought that if you really went to thank the master, you would reveal your secrets, so he also smiled and said: "The master asked me to see you off, I think I don't want to be troublesome, and you also know that the old man likes to be quiet."

"Thank you, brother, for your reminder, then I'll stop bothering Master Qingxiu."

After receiving the herbs, Zhuang Qiu didn't leave. Ji Qingning didn't know what he meant, so he said again: "Look at me, I was only focused on collecting herbs, and I forgot to invite my brother to sit in the house."

Zhuang Qiu licked his old face and entered the door. This was not the first time he entered Ji Qingning's room, so he sat on the stool familiarly.

Ji Qingning loves to drink tea, and he also likes to entertain guests with tea, but his legs and feet are inconvenient, so it is extremely troublesome to fetch tea.

"Brother, can you help me get the tea bag, it's in the second row—" Before Ji Qingning could finish speaking, Zhuang Qiu raised his hand to take the tea bag and put it on the table.

Ji Qingning looked at Zhuang Qiu with some doubts.

Zhuang Qiu said calmly: "Last time I saw where my junior brother was getting tea."

He told this lie countless times, so he was naturally familiar with it, and Ji Qingning couldn't see any clues.

"You don't have to be busy, you just need to make tea." Zhuang Qiu didn't want Ji Qingning to be too tired, so he took the job of making tea.

He boiled the tea, scalded the teacup again, then took out the tea bag, poured out the tea, and brewed it a second time.

His movements are proficient and agile, whether it is timing or technique, they are just right.

After brewing for the second time, Zhuang Qiu handed the fragrant tea to Ji Qingning's eyes.

The water temperature was still a little hot, and the heat steamed in front of Ji Qingning, making his eyes a little bright.

He asked with a smile in his eyes: "Brother also likes to drink tea?"

"Yeah." It doesn't matter whether he likes it or not, it's just that he often comes to ask Ji Qingning for tea, and it's just that Ji Qingning likes to do this. Zhuang Qiu himself doesn't like drinking tea.

"Senior brother is very skilled, and my mother also loves tea ceremony very much."

"My craftsmanship is only average. I remember that your mother is the imperial concubine of Ji Guo, and she studied under Master Pei. Her tea art is much more exquisite than I should be."

"Senior brother is very good. I will invite senior brother to my house for tea another day. My mother should agree with senior brother."

Zhuang Qiu thought to himself, you have told me this 34 times.

But Zhuang Qiu said: "Really, I am also looking forward to the tea made by Madam."

After speaking, he pulled out a handkerchief from his sleeve, and after Ji Qingning put down the teacup, he handed it over.

Zhuang Qiu and Ji Qingning have drank tea 34 times, and they are familiar with the details every time. Ji Qingning is the prince of Ji Kingdom, and he has been instructed in etiquette since he was a child. After drinking tea, he must wipe off the tea stains on his lips with a handkerchief. gaffe.

Ji Qingning took it, wiped the corners of his mouth, and put the handkerchief on the table.

Ji Qingning was stunned.

How could he be so proficient? Not only was he proficient in receiving the handkerchief, but the elder brother was also extremely proficient in handing the handkerchief, as if he had done it many times.

After drinking tea, the two chatted together for a while, nothing more than polite words.

While chatting, Ji Qingning thought to himself, this senior brother really got along well with him, not only in temperament, but also in being considerate.

Why have I never thought of getting close to this senior brother?

After chatting about the family life, Zhuang Qiu was satisfied, even if Ji Qingning forgot about him tomorrow, he would still feel happy.

Ji Qingning sent the person out of the door. When he went out, the purse on his waist was caught by the door frame. Ji Qingning didn't pay attention, and the purse was torn open, and the contents inside were scattered.

Zhuang Qiu knelt down and picked them up one by one, then looked at the purse again.

"The purse is torn. If Junior Brother is not in a hurry, I can sew it up for Junior Brother."

"Senior brother can still be a female star?"

"know a bit."

"Then thank you senior brother. My mother at home never taught me this. If there is no senior brother, I'm afraid I will throw away this purse. However, this purse was a gift from my mother when I was leaving. Qingning is really reluctant to part with it."

"It's just a small thing. I'll send it when I sew it up."

"Senior brother is so kind to me, tomorrow I will invite senior brother to drink." Ji Qingning laughed.

After the chat just now, the two of them are no longer unfamiliar, but very close. Ji Qingning no longer rejects Zhuang Qiu's help like that, but accepts it calmly and returns the favor.

Zhuang Qiu took the purse back to his residence, and there was still incense on the purse that smelled like Ji Qingning.

The incense that Ji Qingning uses is the smell of fir, with the instant sight of snowy truffles, giving people a fresh and elegant feeling.

Some nasty thoughts came to Zhuang Qiu's mind again, he touched the purse, how he liked it, and even wanted to take the purse down and take it with him, and give Ji Qingning an identical one.

But he just thinks so.