Tao Qingzhu, who was a little surprised at the young age of the person in front of him, not only did he behave properly when facing him, but also could speak in a good manner. He felt a little curious about him. He nodded and said, "Oh? Let's talk about it."

"The grass people once heard people say that they would rather eat without meat than live without bamboo. No meat makes people thin, and no bamboo makes people vulgar. Thin people can be fat, but vulgar people cannot be cured. Today, when you see the county magistrate, you will understand the truth in this sentence." Li Anran, who looked directly at the other party, said seriously.

"It is better to eat without meat than to live without bamboo. Without meat, it makes people thin, and without bamboo, it makes people vulgar. Thin people can be fat, but vulgar people cannot be cured."

Tao Qingzhu, who was stunned by these words, subconsciously repeated the sentence, and suddenly felt like he met a soulmate in his heart when he met a soulmate through mountains and rivers. In a short while, his literary youth had an attack, and regardless of so many people were present at the scene, he grabbed someone.

Then he asked with an anxious look on his face: "Who said this? Where is this person? Is the "Ding Fengbo" you recited before also written by this person? Where is this person? You said, what are you saying this!!"

Seeing that the county magistrate who was still elegant and elegant just now suddenly became ill, it was wrong, it was not right, it was not right, it should have been because of the sudden loss of the situation. Whether it was Lin Shufeng and others who came with him, or the villagers of Shuangquan Village who came to watch through various reasons such as fetching water and mowing grass, they were stunned.

Relatively speaking, after serving Tao Qingzhu's father, he was specially sent to Tao Qingzhu to listen to him, and Li Su, who was standing next to Li Anran, was relatively calm.

The former is calm because he is so familiar with his young master who is no longer young. He knows that the other party is not sick or crazy. He just meets a "normal" behavior when he is happy when he sees the hunter.

As for the latter's calmness, it is entirely because a heart is completely biased towards his own precious grandson. Even if he is a county magistrate, it cannot stop Li Su from thinking that his grandson is the obsession among people. Look, can a word make the county magistrate lose his composure? Can this be done by ordinary people?

"Uh..." Although he knew that the county magistrate in front of him was quite ill, Li Anran did not expect that the other party had the potential to be a fan. He smiled bitterly and said, "The county magistrate said nothing wrong. This is what the author of the song "Ding Fengbo" said."

"It's just... it's hard for the people to say this for a while. The hot weather makes everyone stand under the sun not a way to entertain guests. It's better to invite the county magistrate to drink a bowl of tea. After a short rest, it's not too late to talk about anything else."

After hearing this, Tao Qingzhu instantly felt like she had been lit into the acupoint, and her whole body was frozen on the spot. Then, with lightning speed, she restored her original grace and extraordinary demeanor, as if the loss of composure just now had never happened.

"Well, the weather is indeed hot enough. Then let's go into the house first." In addition to looking at someone, it still reminds people of the state of a hungry wolf in the mountains when they found food, Tao Qingzhu, who had returned to normal, said indifferently.

After saying that, he still didn't forget to give Lin Shufeng instructions that those who accompany him should not disturb the people. He took this opportunity to see if there was any unjust incident in Shuangquan Village, and then he walked towards the Li family's yard freely and freely.

If the obviously too fast pace can be ignored, then Tao Qingzhu's behavior at this time is indeed in line with the temperament and demeanor of the county. Of course, even if the pace is a little faster, no one will dare to say that the other party has lost his composure on the surface.

With Lin Shushen, the second entrance palace, it was wrong. It was the second entrance door guy. In addition, the old housekeeper has a high status in the entire county government office, so the question of how to arrange those accompanying people was directly taken over by Li Su. As for Li Anran, he naturally went in to have a good chat with the county master.

After Li Anran trotted a few steps, he brought Tao Qingzhu, who had already walked into the courtyard gate, and poured the tea that had just been brewed and served it to the other party. After smelling the unsightly fragrant tea, Tao Qingzhu shook her head and smiled.

I have to admit that this county magistrate is indeed a little literary, and is indeed superficial and quite extreme in some matters, but this person’s foundation is not bad. Otherwise, he would not be laughing at this moment, but he should be angry and then take advantage of the issue.

"County Master, there is only coarse tea at home, please don't mind." After using a little divine thought, Li Anran, who was thinking about the person in front of him, had a slight change in his impression of the county magistrate, but he said with a smile on the surface.

"Coarse tea is also tea. Just based on your sentence just now, you would rather eat without meat than live without bamboo. No meat makes people thin, and no bamboo makes people vulgar. Thin people can be fat, but vulgar people cannot be cured. The taste of this tea will not be bad! It's a pity that you are doing official duties, otherwise it will be a big deal!"

After saying that, Tao Qingzhu didn't care about the tea on weekdays and didn't even look at it. She picked up the tea cup and tasted it lightly. Then she was shocked to find that the tea in this cup was not hot but extremely cool, and the taste was sweet and sour.

Unbelievable, Tao Qingzhu took another sip. After confirming that it was not his tongue, she generously drank the brown liquid in the cup that she thought was rough tea, then stretched the tea cup in front of someone and said, "Good tea! Let's have another cup!"

Taking sour plum soup as tea is not Tao Qingzhu's literary youth disease again. When Li Anran had not changed the development trajectory of the Tang Dynasty, the tea in this period was not the kind of clear tea brewed with water in later generations, but the heavy taste of adding salt, ginger and spices.

Relatively speaking, Li Anran's cup of sour plum soup specially prepared because he had known that guests would come, was indeed a good "tea", even if there was not even a piece of tea in it.

Faced with such a request, Li Anran naturally would not refuse. He immediately picked up the bamboo teapot he made himself and poured a cup for the other party.

And this time, after drinking the cool, sweet and sour, sweet and refreshing "tea", Tao Qingzhu then realized that the teacup in his hand and the teapot in someone's hand were made of his favorite bamboo. The most important thing is that the workmanship and shape are quite good.

Especially the simple but flexible pattern outlined by black lines on the cup and teapot body that would have seemed too monotonous, which has more than a little bit of improvement in the grade of the teacups and teapots.

Facing his favorite, Tao Qingzhu quickly forgot the "tea" that was far more delicious than the ice drink prepared by her beloved concubine. After playing with it for a while, he asked hesitantly: "This teacup and teapot were also made by that god?"

"When I go back to the county master, this thing was not done by others, but was done by the people. Moreover, the county master was the first person to use this thing." After lifting the teapot and pouring the other party a cup of sour plum soup that was specially iced, Li Anran said with a smile.

"Oh? It's really rare that you have this skill at such a young age." Although there were speculations before that the teacup and teapot were probably made by the junior in front of you, Tao Qingzhu was still not surprised enough after hearing this answer.

"The county magistrate really dare not be the praise of Caomin. After meeting that immortal, although Caomin refused to ask for the request to cultivate immortals, he was concerned about the difficulty of living at home, so he asked the immortals for two skills to support his family. This thing is one of them." Li Anran smiled faintly, pointing to the teapot placed on the table.

"Oh? I wonder if another craft is another?" Tao Qingzhu, who was interested, was not in a hurry to ask the gods that he hated, but asked with a smile.

"If the county master stayed for lunch, you would know naturally." Li Anran, who did not have an open answer, said.

"Stay for rice?" Tao Qingzhu, who was stunned for a moment, didn't know that this other craft was related to eating. After pondering for a moment, he asked again: "Why did you make these two requests at that time, not to get anything else? For example, wealth and honor?"
Chapter completed!