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Fang Yuxin took a sip of the tea in her hand doubtfully, and as soon as she took a sip, her eyes lit up.

What a rich tea flavor!

Following Xiao Zongqi, Fang Yuxin had seen many fine teas, but none of them could compare to the one she just drank.

And it is no exaggeration to say that drinking this tea made her feel clear-headed and sharp-eyed.

"This tea...where did you get it? How come I didn't know you had a collection of such good tea?" Fang Yuxin asked her old man in shock.

Feng Lingyu also handed Sang Fu a cup of tea and motioned for him to try it.

After taking a sip, Sang Fu was very surprised. The tea had a sweet aftertaste soon after taking the first sip, and the fragrance of the tea lingered in his mouth for a long time, refreshing his heart.

"This tea is not mine, it belongs to Xiaoyu," Xiao Zongqi explained hurriedly.

No matter how good the tea is, it can never compare to the tea from your wife.

Feng Lingyu also packaged some of the tea leaves into tea bags so that she could drink them at any time.

Seeing that Mr. Xiao was indeed very curious about this kind of tea, Feng Lingyu couldn't bear it and said that he had brought tea bags with him.

That's why Xiao Zongqi took out all his treasures. He had to compare them on the spot to see if Feng Lingyu's tea was as good as she said.

"Tea bags? You're quite creative." Fang Yuxin praised.

This small tea bag is very suitable for making tea for one person, and there will be no residue when you drink it in your mouth.

"Teacher Fang, is Brother Sang very outstanding? Have you accepted him as your disciple?" Feng Lingyu also borrowed the creativity of later generations, but did not dare to take credit for it, so he changed the subject.

"It's okay. If you study with me for a few more years, maybe you can become somewhat decent." Fang Yuxin said proudly.

Sang Fu smiled modestly and said, "Teacher is right. I still need to work harder."

Feng Lingyu rolled his eyes and said, "If Brother Sang could learn one-third of your skills, it would be enough for him to become famous. You are still the best."

Fang Yuxin gave Feng Lingyu an appreciative look, thinking that this girl had good taste.

Sang Fu stared in amazement at the usually aloof and indifferent Feng Lingyu who kept blowing all kinds of flattery to Fang Yuxin. However, Master Wuxin, who in his eyes was indifferent to fame and fortune, did not deny it but accepted it happily.

He always felt that his worldview had collapsed.

So you are such a flattering Miss Feng!!

It turns out that you are the careless master who likes to be praised by others!!

Xiao Zongqi laughed on the side. This girl could really feel the lady's pulse.

It would be better if she didn’t go to the countryside, so that she could spend more time with Yu Xin.

During the time she knew Yu Yatou, Yu Xin's health and mood have improved a lot.

"Next time you come, remember to bring some of this tea. Don't be reluctant. I won't let you suffer any loss." Fang Yuxin said generously.

"Teacher Fang, do you need to say this? Teacher Xiao has already promised not to treat me unfairly." Feng Lingyu replied mischievously.

Fang Yuxin glanced at Xiao Zongqi and said disdainfully, "He doesn't have any good stuff. I know your character. You only like things that are valuable."

Xiao Zongqi touched his nose awkwardly. Compared with Fang Yuxin, he was indeed very poor.

You have to know that Fang Yuxin was also a lady from a wealthy family when she was young. In terms of background, she is far inferior to him.

Feng Lingyu smiled and said, "Okay, I'll give you the tea leaves when the time comes. If Teacher Xiao makes you unhappy, you won't give him the tea leaves to drink."

"You little devil!" Fang Yuxin pointed at Feng Lingyu and said helplessly.

On the way back from Xiao's house, Sang Fu couldn't hide his joy and he walked with high spirits.

"You've been excited for so long, are you really that happy?" Feng Lingyu couldn't bear the gazes from passers-by and said speechlessly.

Sang Fu knew that he was going too far, but he really couldn't help it.

"Xiao Yu, today I have realized my dream since I was a child. How can I not be excited?"

"Actually, I have a selfish motive in introducing you to Teacher Fang." Feng Lingyu said in a deep voice.

"You know Mr. Xiao's identity now, right? He is often not seen for months when he is doing research. I am afraid Huaiyu will be so busy in the future. I think the old lady is very lonely, so I want to find someone to accompany her more.

Once a person has something to do, his or her mental state will improve. ”

Sang Fu thought that Feng Lingyu's selfishness meant that she wanted him to thank her, but he didn't expect that her starting point was to prevent the old man from being lonely.

"Don't worry, I will go to accompany the teacher every day from now on. I'm afraid she will find me annoying." Sang Fu said seriously.

Thinking of the old lady's arrogant character, Feng Lingyu shook his head and said with a smile:

"She is the most hard-mouthed but soft-hearted person. What she says may not always be true. If you make her angry, just make your face look good and she will forgive you."

After spending time together today, Sang Fu finally understood why Feng Lingyu asked him to tidy up yesterday.

Who would have thought that the old lady not only loves to be praised, but is also somewhat obsessed with looks? Sang Fu smiled silently.

"When you really become a master painter in the future, maybe your family will regret it." Feng Lingyu suddenly said.

The four major families each had their own business. The Sang family became famous for painting, and the heads of the family from generation to generation were all great masters.

It is precisely because of this that Sang Fu has been practicing painting skills since he was a child and has made it his dream to become Master Wuxin's apprentice.

When talking about the past, Sang Fu's expression turned cold, "They gave up on me a long time ago."

"Don't you want to slap them in the face after you learn it? You, an abandoned person, are better than the next generation they have carefully cultivated. What could be more gratifying than this?" Feng Lingyu didn't care about Sang Fu's indifference and continued with seduction.

Sang Fu stopped walking forward and clenched his hands tightly at his sides.

Yes, he was unwilling and resentful, and he thought about taking revenge on them countless times.

But……

"I learn to paint because I like it. It is not a tool for revenge."

There was a flash of satisfaction in Feng Lingyu's eyes. There are some things that if you do them with a purpose, you will never succeed.

"I'm sorry, I'm just afraid that you might think wrongly and hurt the old lady." Feng Lingyu just tested Sang Fu because she was afraid that he would use the old lady as a tool for revenge. In this way, the old lady would definitely be sad.

"When you told me yesterday that Master Wuxin might accept me as his disciple, I did think in my heart that I wanted to become Master Wuxin's disciple and make those who gave up on me regret it." Sang Fu said sadly.

Feng Lingyu raised an eyebrow: "Then why did you change your mind?"

"Painting should be pure. I don't want to pollute this pure land because of my selfish desires..." Sang Fu's voice was very low.

"If you have this awareness, you will definitely become a master in the future. By then, the old lady will be very happy to see you bring honor to her." Feng Lingyu couldn't help laughing when he thought of the old lady's smug expression at that time.

Sang Fu also smiled: "Then... I'll borrow your good words."