Mari Kikuchi stood up and walked around the room three times, with a serious expression.

I didn't know that she was casting spells. In fact, she was just at a loss and didn't know whether to open the door first or to give a confession to Qian Linya first.

"Calm down," Qian Linya ordered a bowl of longevity tea for himself, and slowly blew it down, saying, "What kind of person is Lingtang?"

"I don't know how to describe her," said Kikuchi Mari, "but I know that if she is not satisfied with you, she may ruin your life."

Qian Linya stopped holding the tea bowl and frowned and said, "I? Why did he ruin me?"

"Because I'm approaching you." Mari Kikuchi bit his lower lip, "I'm sorry, Chijun, I'm the one who hurt you."

Qian Linya stood up and said, "Wait, just because you approached me, you will ruin me. This is also... I forgive me for being rude, this is too domineering, right?"

Mari Kikuchi's eyes were a little wet: "Don't worry, no matter what, I will do my best..."

"Du, tu."

There was a knock on the door from the entrance.

Mari Kikuchi gritted his teeth, thought about it over and over again, and after hesitation, he bravely stepped forward and ran to the entrance and opened the door.

The wind blows into the door.

The rain hit the black umbrella, making a dull sound.

Outside the door, several bodyguards in black windbreakers were clustered in the middle. A woman in a striped suit, light lace-edged stockings, and a lady's cigarette in her hand.

"Mother, you are here, let's leave now... Goodbye Qianjun!"

While speaking, Kikuchi stuffed his petite feet into his leather shoes, and the woman's white hands placed on her shoulders.

"Go in and take a look."

There was no room for discussion or discussion, so the woman took off her shoes and walked into the house.

The bodyguards holding umbrellas put away their umbrellas, crossed their hands, and stood under the eaves.

Kikuchi was about to cry, she paused, and finally gave up wearing shoes, turned around and followed her mother into the living room.

"Sorry, I'm upset."

Before entering the house, the woman in the suit bowed to the owner inside.

Although this woman has a beautiful face, the mature feminine aura it exudes still makes the timid Meng Ye tremble and hide behind Qian Linya with her fine steps.

Qian Linya looked at the mother of Kikuchi Mari. Judging from the age of Mari, her mother should be close to 40, but she looks at most 35, and her appearance can be described as "beautiful".

The light striped suit she wore was in an open collar pattern, with a deep V-shaped neckline revealing the light pink shirt inside, a thrilling career line that held up the bright crystal necklace.

No matter which direction it is, this is an impeccable urban beauty.

Looking at her chest, Qian Linya swallowed a mouthful of saliva with difficulty - with such excellent genes, will Kikuchi Mari grow so well in the future?

Mrs. Kikuchi looked up and down without any concealment and said bluntly: "Then, you are the current Jiayuan of the Zong Qian family, Mr. Zhao Youzhai? It seems quite unreliable."

She leaned sideways into the house again: "That's your sister Qian Mengye? Well, she's cute."

Dream Leaf shrinks even smaller.

Qian Linya was shocked: "How did you know the situation in my family?"

"Of course I know. The most important thing for tea people is to understand other tea people, right?" Mrs. Kikuchi laughed and then bowed, "I'll introduce myself. The little girl is the tea ceremony apprentice of the Richi family, Kikuchi Aina."

"Li Qianjia..."

Hearing this name, Qian Linya became even more vigilant.

He frowned and said, "You didn't answer my question."

Mari Kikuchi became nervous, but Anna Kikuchi raised her eyebrows with interest: "It's interesting, except for Teacher Qian Xuanfang, you are the only one of the few people who dare to talk to me like this."

"Pengyunzhai's direct disciple..."

Qianxuanfang, named Pengyunzhai, is currently the Jiayuan of Qianjia, and is also the closest human in the world to the title of "Tea Fairy".

Among the "Four Thousand Family", the most prosperous one is Li Qianjia.

According to tradition, among the "Four Thousand Family", the Biao Qianjia is responsible for "conservative", the Mi Qianjia is responsible for "innovation", the Warriors are responsible for "style", and the Zong Qianjia is responsible for "inheritance".

The school of the Mo Qianjia is the ancient style school that is closest to the ancient style of Qian Lixiu's tea ordering four hundred years ago. All rituals aim to memorize the ancient times and are also very friendly to the people. The number of disciples is only one line weaker than that of the Li Qianjia.

In order to adapt to the times, various new styles emerge in each family. Every Ren Jiayuan will renovate many concepts to make the tea ceremony last forever. At present, the apprentices are spread all over the country and abroad, with the largest number and the greatest popularity.

The martial artist's small path is equivalent to a hidden sect. It adheres to the upper-class route and has made friends with countless high-ranking officials and is well-known among the upper-class people. The number of existing disciples is extremely rare, but every disciple, as long as he comes out of the mountain, is an elite and can dominate the world.

The Zongqian family is responsible for inheriting all schools. All the tea scriptures that have been passed down from ancient times are integrated. However, because of this, it is often considered that it does not have its own style. Several generations of family Yuan died early, resulting in decline to this day.

The directions of the "Four Thousand Family" are different, and the ancestors carefully planned and tried all different styles, just to pass on the tea ceremony of Chilikyu.

As soon as Qian Linya heard that Kikuchi's mother belonged to the Qian family, she immediately became vigilant. At present, in front of the genuine Qian family, the name of his Zong Qian family is not that easy to use.

The visitor is not good.

Kikuchi's mother pointed at Qian Linya and said, "You will ask this question, which only means that you have not really entered the world of tea ceremony. It's okay, let me be the guide for you today."

She walked into the living room and slowly said to Qian Linya: "On the second week of each month, on Saturday, you go to large-scale bookstores or libraries in various regions, and in the journal area, you will find a magazine called "Ro"."

""boast"?"

Kikuchi Aina nodded: "After reading that book, you will understand why I know about you."

She walked to the window and said leisurely: "Speaking of this, I have been to the Ancient Temple today, I have not been to the Ancient Temple or Guanxiu Temple, and I have eaten tea there, but I have never been to the Ancient Temple."

Today's temple is a tea room for thousands of families, Bushen's temple is a tea room for thousands of families, and Guanxiu Temple is a tea room for thousands of families in the martial arts path.

Her meaning seemed to be able to receive her, but she didn't want the honor of the temple.

After saying that, Kikuchi Aina added: "Forget it, the Wuwai Temple has been in decline until now, and it is a problem whether it has the ability to receive it. I will not go there today. When you grow up, I will visit your Wuwai Temple again. Zhao Youzhai Daren~~"

When Mengye heard this man slandering his tea room, she arched her back and showed a fighting posture like a wild cat.

Mari Kikuchi was trembling, fearing that his mother would be angry.

This kind of provocation is undoubtedly an insult to a tea man.

Although tea people have a desire to waive, they must cherish their reputation.

Qian Linya was not angry or hesitant, and said bluntly: "Madam, I was entertaining Ling Yan and her sister before. Meeting is a fate. Since you are here, why not go to the table and have tea together?"

Kikuchi Aina smiled like victory.
Chapter completed!