Sturdy Countryside: Lord, Please Blow The Lamp

Yes, second brother, look at the precious hands of the eldest brother, where are they for making tea for us? You are the most capable. Dongfang Wen also quickly agreed.

The eldest brother belongs to Beibei alone, so they shouldn't count on it. They should let the second brother cook another pot later, or she can actually do it for him.

Beibei is really capable. The tea she roasts has a particularly fresh fragrance.

You two, can you stop talking? Wu Shiqi rolled his eyes at them.

Does cooperating with them mean that his hands, Wu Shiqi, were born to make food for them?

Or should he thank these two girls for showing such admiration to him as his second brother?

No. Dongfang Ling and Dongfang Wen looked at each other, turned their heads to Wu Shiqi again at the same time, and replied.

All day long, all I could hear was Wu Shiqi bawling behind Beibei. The eldest brother couldn't even catch up. The other people couldn't even say a few words. They weren't allowed to talk now. A few words?

Of course that's not possible.

Second brother, isn't it Zhun'er who's talking about you? You said you've been studying all day, can't you just fry a can of tea yourself and make tea for yourself? Dongfang Suan curled his red lips and asked. .

They are incomparable to their second brother, because he has always been particularly capable of things in the kitchen.

Now that he has been watching behind Beibei all day long, he should be able to see some clues. Can't he fry tea by himself?

The first tea is not available to anyone who wants to drink it. Moreover, those tea sellers on the street and those who are busy delivering tea to Prince Xun’s Mansion, although they say it is this year’s first tea, but who knows what it is. When is the tea?

Only here, Beibei, can get a little bit of light.

Upon hearing this, Wu Shiqi glared at Dongfang Suan angrily.

If he had that ability, what would he be doing here? Why don't you just go to the kitchen and do it yourself?

but……

Why am I struggling with you here? Go find Beibei.

Why does he have to argue with Dongfang Yu over a sip of tea here? Can't he do it himself?

Hum, go and make a pot of Dew Yu Fragrant Tea yourself. Can his tea-making skills be inferior to that of Dongfang Yu, the prince who can stretch out his hands with clothes and open his mouth with rice?

Seventeen, you are not allowed to ask Belle for Dew Rain Tea. Dongfang Yu ignored him and just reminded him lightly as he stood up.

Dew Rain Fragrant Tea is a name given by Bei'er herself, because it is made from tea leaves picked from the mountains in the early morning when the sun has not yet risen and the sky is hazy, hence the name.

Belle said that this Dew Yu Fragrant Tea was of use to her and could not be wasted.

Wu Shiqi snorted lightly and secretly said something stingy.

It’s just a little tea, why don’t you let him taste it? Are there any couples that are so stingy and unscrupulous?

Humph, I have worked for you for so long in vain, and you can't even let go of this.

Second brother, please stop humming. Beibei is the most generous. I will definitely give it to you when the time comes. Now, hurry up and make tea. Ling'er and I are still waiting. Dongfang Zhun He smiled at Wu Shiqi and said.

With her mouth, she couldn't taste any tea with or without dew. Anyway, it was fragrant, and fresh vegetable leaves would be enough.

Brother Qi Qi Er, hurry up, hurry up, remember to bring some dried fruits. Just drinking tea is not boring. Dongfang Ling went even further, almost treating Wu Qi Qi as a servant.

Upon hearing this, Wu Shiqi immediately glared with anger, turned around and left.

Brother, why can't I drink Luyu Fragrant Tea? After Wu Shiqi left, Dongfang Ling couldn't help but look at his eldest brother and asked.

Beibei obviously didn't say anything. Could it be that she didn't know?

My prince just forbids Qi Qi from begging Bei'er, and he didn't say he couldn't drink it. Dongfang Yu raised his lips slightly and glanced at Dong Ling.

That's what Beier wants to give away. You can't let Qi Qi drink it as plain water.

Belle said that if you want to make a successful product, you must give up the most valuable things in your home. If you don't let go of your children, you can't trap the wolf. If you want to eat fish, you have to put bait on the fishing hook.

The tea made by Beier is definitely the best, but no matter how good it is, it won't work if no one knows the quality.

Therefore, Beier is going to take her tea and give it to Wuyu, so that she can brand herself a series of agricultural products here.

Naturally, it cannot be wasted on Seventeen.

However, he can't be so stingy. Belle has always been thinking about the people in the family, and he will naturally think about it too. When the time comes, he will definitely give some as gifts.

Brother, if you're not Ling'er, tell me, wouldn't it be bad if you bullied Shi Qi like this? Dongfang Ling really couldn't help it and denounced her eldest brother so much. Why did she see and hear it every time? Why is the eldest brother bullying Shi Qi?

Does this prince have one? Dongfang Yu raised his eyebrows calmly upon hearing this.

Did he do anything? Nothing?

Moreover, who can say that Wu Shiqi actually doesn’t like this way of getting along?

Wu Shiqi's identity suddenly changed too quickly. It must be difficult for him to adapt. Otherwise, he wouldn't have come to the Thousand Layers Realm, right?

Doesn't everyone have to be serious when facing Wu Qi? Then Wu Qi's life must be so boring.

Moreover, Wu Shiqi couldn't go anywhere and had to hang out in front of Belle. How could he not care about it?

It would be okay if he didn't know that the guy liked Belle, but he obviously knew it, so why should he pretend that he never found out?

If he doesn't bully Wu Shiqi, how can he vent the evil anger in his heart?

Brother, don't you? Dongfang Ling also blinked his cute eyes and stared at his eldest brother.

Definitely not. Dongfang Yu shook his head firmly.

The next moment, Dongfang Ling was speechless, and Dongfang Suan was also covered in cold sweat.

'Chi, chi -' The water in the teapot slowly boiled. Dongfang Yu quickly took the white cloth on the side, took off the teapot and put it on the tray.

Just wait patiently.

With that said, he took the tray, turned around, and left.

Dongfang Ling: ...

Dongfang Wen: ...

Are you really not going to give them a sip? Is there such a stingy elder brother?

Obviously the pot of tea he brewed was a lot.

Ling'er, why don't we follow? Dongfang Wen looked at Dongfang Ling and asked in a low voice.

Waiting here is nothing compared to following Big Brother to find Beibei. Can Beibei still be as stingy as Big Brother?

Let's go, let's go too. We can't let them wait here.