Chapter 811: Is it bad for you to bully Seventeen like this?
"Yes, second brother, look at the golden hands of the eldest brother, where did you make tea for us, or you are the best." Dongfang Qi also quickly agreed.
The eldest brother belongs to Beibei alone, so don't expect them, let the second brother cook another pot later, or she can actually do it for her.
Bebe is really capable. The tea leaves she fry have a particularly fresh fragrance.
"You two, can you stop talking?" Wu Shiqi gave them a blank look.
co-authoring them means that his hands, the seventeenth, were born to cook for them?
Or should he thank these two girls for their admiration for his second brother?
"No." Dongfang Ling and Dongfang Qi glanced at each other, and turned their heads to Wu Shiqi again at the same time, and replied.
All day, all I could hear was Wu Shiqi's head blinding behind Beibei. Big brother couldn't even catch up. The other people couldn't even say a few words, so I won't let them talk now. a few words?
Of course not.
"Second brother, isn't Wen'er talking about you, you said that you have been studying all day, can't you go and fry a pot of tea and come out to make tea and drink it yourself?" Dongfang Wen rolled his red lips and asked .
They are incomparable with the second brother, because people have always been very capable of things in the kitchen.
Now, he's been watching Beibei's back all day, and he should see some way out. Can't he go and make tea by himself?
The first tea, not anyone who wants to drink it, can drink it. Moreover, those who sell tea on the street and those who send tea to Prince Xun's mansion, although they say that this year's first tea, but who knows what it is. Tea time.
It's only here that Beibei gets a little light.
Wu Shiqi glared at Dongfang Qi angrily when he heard the words.
If he had that ability, what would he do here? Why don't you just go to the kitchen and do it yourself?
but…
"What am I tangled with you here? Go to Beibei."
Why does he have to have a sip of tea with Dongfang Yu here, can't he do it himself?
Humph, I'm going to cook a pot of Dew Yu Fragrant Tea too. Could it be that his tea-making skills can still be lost to the eldest son of Dongfang Yu, who can stretch his hand and open his mouth when he eats?
"Seventeen, Lu Yuxiang Ming is not allowed to ask Belle for it." Dongfang Yu ignored him, just reminded him lightly to him who had already stood up.
Luyu Fragrant Tea is the name given by Belle herself, because the tea leaves picked from the mountains in the early morning before the sun rises and the sky is hazy and fry, hence the name.
Belle said, this Luyu Fragrant Tea is useful to her and cannot be wasted.
Wu Shiqi snorted softly and secretly said something stingy.
It’s just a little tea, can’t you let him taste it? Are there such stingy, unscrupulous couples?
"Huh, Bai has done things for you for so long, and he can't even bear to do this."
"Second brother, please stop humming. Beibei is the most generous. When the time comes, I will definitely give it to you. Now, hurry up and make tea. Linger and I are still waiting." Dongfang Wen He smiled at Wu Shiqi and said.
With her mouth, she can't taste any tea that is smeared with dew but not dewy. Anyway, it's all fragrant, and fresh vegetable leaves are enough.
"Brother Seventeen, hurry up and hurry up, remember to bring some dried fruits over here, just drinking tea is not boring." Dongfang Ling was even more so, and he treated Wu Shiqi as a servant.
Hearing this, Wu Shiqi stared at him with anger, turned around and left.
"Brother, why can't you drink Luyu Fragrant Tea?" After Wu Shiqi left, Dongfang Ling couldn't help looking at his elder brother and asked.
Bei Beiming didn't say anything. Could it be that she just didn't know?
"This prince just didn't allow Seventeen to ask Belle for it, and he didn't say that he couldn't drink it."
"That's what Belle wants to give away. It can't be drunk by Seventeen as plain water."
Belle said that if you want to start a product, you must be willing to give up the most valuable things in your family, and you can’t bear to put a bait on your hook if you want to eat fish.
The tea made by Belle is definitely the best, but no matter how good it is, no one knows what it is.
Therefore, Belle is going to bring her tea and give it to Wuyu, so that she can start the brand of Belle's series of agricultural products for herself.
Naturally, it cannot be wasted on Seventeen.
However, he can't be so stingy. The head of the family, Belle has always been thinking about it, and he will naturally think about it. When the time comes, he will definitely give some away.
"Big brother, it's not Ling'er, you said, wouldn't it be bad for you to bully Seventeen like this?" Dongfang Ling really couldn't help but denounced her big brother. Why did she see and listen to it every time? When the big brother is bullying Seventeen?
"Does this prince have one?" Dongfang Yu raised his brows calmly when he heard the words.
Did he do anything, nothing?
Besides, who can say that Wu Shiqi doesn't like this way of getting along?
Wu Shiqi's identity has changed too fast all of a sudden, he must be difficult to adapt to, otherwise, he wouldn't have come to the Thousand Layers, right?
Does everyone have to be serious when facing Wu Shiqi, how boring is Wu Shi's life?
Besides, Wu Shiqi can't go anywhere, he has to dangle in front of Belle, can he not care?
It's fine if he doesn't know that guy likes Belle, but he obviously knows, so why should he pretend that he never found out?
He didn't bully Wu Shiqi, so how could he vent the evil spirit in his heart?
"Big brother, don't you have it?" Dongfang Ling also blinked his cute eyes, staring at his big brother.
"Definitely not." Dongfang Yu shook his head firmly.
The next moment, Dongfang Ling was speechless, and Dongfang Qi was also full of cold sweat.
'哧, 哧哧—' In the teapot, the water slowly boiled, Dongfang Yu quickly brought the white cloth on the side, took the teapot down, and put it on the tray.
"You guys just wait."
said, he took the tray, turned around, and left.
Oriental Spirit: "…"
Dongfang Qi: "…"
Really don't give them a drink? Is there such a stingy big brother?
Obviously the pot of tea he made was much better.
"Linger, why don't we follow?" Dongfang Qi looked at Dongfang Ling and asked in a low voice.
Waiting here, how can it be better than going with Big Brother to find Beibei, can Beibei still be as stingy as Big Brother?
"Go, let's go too." We can't let them wait here.