The super son-in-law of the female president

One breath of spiritual energy can survive for 30 to [-] years, and after that, it will die completely and never be resurrected.

There are also some people who will not die quickly, but will turn into stone in an instant.

Listen to Chen Ajiao's explanation.

Qin Fan finally nodded his head half understanding.

No wonder there are so many stone statues on the street. At first, Qin Fan thought that there were not enough people, so the stones came together.

Qin Fan: "What about these stones? Can't they become human again? That's too pitiful."

Chen Ajiao: "This is not mentioned in the book, but I think it has something to do with spiritual energy."

Zuo Feng, who hadn't opened his mouth all this time, replied lightly: "Those who have turned into stone need more spiritual energy to return to their normal appearance."

Upon hearing such an explanation, Qin Fan finally opened his eyes.

But such a world is indeed a bit unbelievable, beyond the tolerance of ordinary people.

Fortunately, Qin Fan has suffered a lot of cognitive shocks these days, otherwise he would really not be able to accept everything all at once.

Not long after, a young girl with a sweet smile walked over happily with a teapot in her hand.

"Bosses, your tea is here."

After speaking, he looked at Qin Fan who was the closest, "Sir, what kind of tea do you want to drink?"

Hearing this, Qin Fan frowned slightly, and said in a puzzled way, "I see that you just brought this teapot. Could it be that if I name a tea, can you pour it out?"

The little girl smiled and nodded confidently.

"The purpose of our small shop is to serve the guests wholeheartedly. As long as you request, sir, what kind of tea is poured out of this teapot."

Hearing this, Qin Fan raised his hand and scratched the back of his head depressedly, then pointed to the empty teacup in front of him.

"Well then, from what you've said, I'm really interested in West Lake Longjing. I wonder if you have it here?"

When she heard West Lake Longjing, the little girl frowned.

It seemed that he couldn't understand Qin Fan's words.

"Longjing in West Lake? I haven't heard of it, but the taste of Longjing in Zhanjiang is quite unique."

Seeing Qin Fan's expression, Jiang Xinyue laughed from the sidelines, and then jokingly said, "Longjing in West Lake, are you really living in the same world as you live here?"

"It's pretty good if you can understand the word Longjing, let's be content."

As she said that, Jiang Xinyue looked at the little girl, and said quickly, "Sister, don't pay attention to him, he's just a country bumpkin, from the countryside."

Qin Fan's face was covered with black lines immediately, but he didn't know how to refute for a while. After being stunned for two seconds, although he thought of the reason for the rebuttal.

But arguing with a woman is a bit petty, and it's not something a gentleman does.

Of course, Qin Fan didn't think he was a pure gentleman, but at least he could be a gentleman.

"Pour me a glass of Mountain Lake."

"I am free"

"I'm free too."

Except for Qin Fan who ordered Longjing and Jiang Xinyue who ordered Mountain Lake, Jiang Xinyue and Zuo Feng were very casual.

After all, the thirst is really thirsty now, as for what to drink, it is not very important.

Qin Fan drank the tea he had just poured into the cup in one gulp.

"Such a small cup is really hard to quench your thirst. How about this, little girl, you put the teapot here, and I will pour it myself."

The little girl shook her head, raised her hand at the same time, and filled Qin Fan's empty cup again.

"Sir, our teapot is specially made, and it can only be poured out with certain skills. You can't pour it out."

Qin Fan was a little displeased, frowned, and grabbed the teapot.

"Are you bullying? Could it be that I, Qin, can't even pour a teapot?"

As he spoke, he picked up the teacup in his hand again, drank the small cup of tea in one gulp, then lifted the teapot and poured it into it.

Jiang Xinyue propped her forehead with one hand, she was embarrassed to look here, feeling like she disdained to be at the same table with Qin Fan.

Ok?
Two seconds later, Qin Fan held up the teapot, his wrists froze in mid-air.

There was not a single drop of water coming out of the spout of this teapot, but shaking the body of the teapot, it was clearly full of water.

It's so weird.

The little girl took the kettle from Qin Fan with both hands, and explained apologetically, "Sir, I think this is your first visit to our place, and you must have never seen this kind of teapot."

"This teapot, named Baicha, is a major feature of our place. It is exquisitely designed and requires certain skills to pour out the tea."

Qin Fan clapped his hands in embarrassment, and nodded: "Oh, it's still a craft, so I should be the one who should be sorry, because I'm ignorant."

Seeing Qin Fan's appearance, the little girl pursed her lips and smiled.

It seems that she must have seen this kind of scene a lot, so it's not surprising.

It was also the first time for the others to see this kind of teapot, just when Qin Fan was arguing with the little girl.

Each of them observed the teapot in the little girl's hand, thinking about it secretly.

Chen Ajiao still observed it in her hand, but she didn't seem to have discovered the mystery.

The little girl seemed to enjoy the ignorance of Qin Fan and his group, and she wanted to satisfy their appetite.

Qin Fan waited for a long time but didn't see the little girl make a move, and he felt a little impatient.

Qin Fan finally couldn't help but say: "Little girl, it's almost there, you want us to die of thirst."

The little girl smiled apologetically and said, "Don't worry, guest officer, I'll pour it for you right away."

I saw the little girl gently turn the lid of the pot, and sweet tea will be poured in the next second.

Qin Fan looked at the little girl's movements, and it seemed that it was not difficult.

What kind of tea you want to drink, just turn the lid of the teapot, it's very simple.

Jiang Xinyue was the first to be unconvinced. Taking advantage of the little girl's inattention, she snatched the teapot from her hand.

Seeing someone snatching her teapot away, the little girl showed no annoyance on her face, she just smiled faintly.

Jiang Xinyue snatched the teapot, imitating the appearance of a little girl, and aimed the spout at the teacup.

But she turned the lid of the pot for a long time, but not a drop of water came down, let alone any taste.

The jug that was extremely flexible in the little girl's hand just now seemed to be rusted by Jiang Xinyue.

No matter how hard Jiang Xinyue used or changed direction, there was no water in the kettle.

After tossing for a long time, the kettle didn't move at all.

Jiang Xinyue was so angry that she was about to smash the broken kettle, but was quickly stopped by the little girl beside her.

Jiang Xinyue yelled, "Why, why doesn't it move at all in my hand?"

The little girl smiled and said, "I told you what I was doing just now, but you didn't believe it."

"Everyone must be hungry, let's concentrate on tasting the signature dishes in our store"!
After the little girl finished speaking, she carried the water bottle and walked out with a smile on her face.

Jiang Xinyue still pouted, she looked to Zuo Feng and asked.

"Brother Zuo, why can't we pour tea out?"