Beautiful pastoral: peasant girls turn over and become rich

Chapter 20
At this moment, I saw a group of thug-like people walking over, one stop at the front, and they took the first position in the queue. "Get out of the way! Get out of the way! My young master is here!"

Someone in the crowd whispered: "Young Master Li hasn't been to the village for a long time, why did he come back to fetch water? Besides, there are so many servants in his family, it's not his turn to come. Besides, he doesn't look like he's here to do some work during this battle." Son?"

The others were also discussing in low voices. Although they were talking, it was obvious that everyone was afraid of him.I dare not speak loudly.

After hearing this, Xia Yu looked behind and saw a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy, surrounded by a group of people, swaggering in.

The clothes on his body looked like they were made of very fine fabrics, very delicate and soft, and the white clothes didn't look like they should be pierced by people who are going to work.

The hem of the clothes was meticulously embroidered with a picture of auspicious clouds, not to mention the embroidery thread, just the delicate embroidery work must have been drawn by the best embroiderers.This gorgeous attire made his already outstanding face look even more noble.

There were at least a dozen people in this group, some held an umbrella for him, some brought him a tea set, and two people carried a grand chair behind it with a soft cushion on it.The last two people carried a small solid wood coffee table.This whole set of tables, chairs, and tea sets are all top-grade, and they are priceless at first glance.

"Master, do you want to carry the water first, or take a rest?" A man who looked like a servant asked while fanning him attentively.

The young master of the Li family sat on the stool, frowning displeasedly, "Amin, the fan is too heavy, the wind is too strong."

"Yes, young master, Ah Ming should be lighter immediately." The man slowed down the speed of the fan in his hand, only to see the young master of the Li family stretch his eyebrows.

"Amin, let them fight first, young master, I will fight after drinking this cup of tea, or the water will not be suitable." The young master of the Li family said.

His subordinates hurriedly took out a pot of water and a pair of tea sets, and put them under the small coffee table. A man came out from behind, with his jacket tucked into his trousers and a red belt tied in the middle. It was thrown from the sky, and then caught firmly. The teapot's mouth was more than one meter long and very thin.No matter how you move it, the water inside will not drip out.

I saw him grab the handle of the pot, turn it around a few times in his hands, fold his hands, throw the pot into the air, get up and do a somersault, and the moment he came down, he opened the tea box, uncovered the tea cover, and Put tea in it, and connect the pot in your hand.

Put the pot on your back, let the slender spout rest on your shoulders, hold the pot backwards, lean forward, and a stream of clear water will flow out of the spout.Halfway through, he raised it slightly again, and the water was collected in an instant, and the lid was closed.

After waiting for a few seconds, he opened the lid, poured out half of the water, and then added some more water. At this time, he smelled a refreshing fragrance.The tea surface was filled with smog and mixed with the fragrance of the tea, and I immediately felt that the boredom in my heart was swept away.

Xia Yu doesn't understand tea, and doesn't like to drink tea, but he is still impressed by the young master of the Li family. It would be a bit strange for a person like him to fetch water!

However, looking at the group of onlookers, who neither dared to speak loudly nor reacted much, this person should be playing cards out of common sense.Anything is possible.

Typical second generation ancestor!

She thought this way, but found that the other party stared at her with interest, and left without looking any further.

(End of this chapter)