Chapter 2090: The Princess of Delicacy 50

Lian Qingliang didn't complain at all. In short, she guessed that this must be the case.

No matter who it is, they all want to learn.

But they can't bear the pressure at all. They can't stay here for a long time, so they give up.

If they give up in the front, let alone what will happen in the back.

So, Lian Qingliang has always been calm.

She used to run a stall by herself, and she made a lot of things there. She was much busier than the current tea stall.

When she went back, she just washed clothes and cooked.

There are many books in the place where they live, many of which are still unique and have never been seen before.

Lian Qingliang gradually fell in love with this old woman and old man. Although she didn't know who they were, she knew clearly in her heart that they must not be ordinary people.

Because she knew this, she liked this place even more in her heart.

The month she lived with them ended quickly.

At the end, Lian Qingliang was reluctant to leave.

This feeling was really wonderful.

"Qingliang, come here!"

Lian Qingliang was in the kitchen, cooking, and the old woman was sitting in the corridor, waving at her.

Lian Qingliang wiped her hands, walked over, and sat down on the futon in front of the old woman.

"Old woman--"

"You can leave tomorrow. Tonight, let your father-in-law...haha, teach you how to make that tea."

"Yes!"

Lian Qingliang nodded slightly.

"And this thing for you!"

As she said that, the old woman took out a box and placed it in front of Lian Qingliang.

Lian Qingliang slowly opened the box.

The simple box was engraved with Sanskrit, and inside was a piece of chicken blood stone, which was engraved with some unknown words.

"This thing is for safety and can be used as a jade pendant."

The old woman said with a smile.

"This is too expensive, I..."

"Don't refuse, the elders' gift cannot be refused."

The old woman's attitude was very tough.

"Okay, thank you, grandma!"

Lian Qingliang put the box away.

"You go to cook!"

The old woman continued to hold the teacup on the low table and tasted it in small sips.

"Hmm!"

Lian Qingliang put the box away and went to the kitchen to start cooking.

The old woman looked at Lian Qingliang busy in the kitchen with a satisfied smile on her face.

She is obviously a delicate girl, but she is not arrogant at all, and she is very organized in doing things.

There are many people who want to know how to make this tea, but there is no one who really stays here.

There is only her.

She is really a good girl, but she is unlucky and meets that kind of person.

But...there will always be a silver lining.

The old woman looked at Lian Qingliang for a few times, then retracted her gaze and looked at the teacup in front of her, looking at the clear tea inside, without any ripples.

After dinner.

"Come with me!"

Lian Qingliang was called by the old man to the room where he often made tea.

As soon as he entered, he smelled the fragrance of tea.

"The tea I make is this tea!"

The old man pointed to a bag of tea leaves on a bamboo shelf.

Lian Qingliang walked over, stretched out his hand, and looked at the tea leaves.