Chapter 292: Tea Tasting.

After Li Liqin finished speaking, she pushed the car door and walked down, and at this moment she returned to the wise Sister Li in the past, with a little domineering in her coldness, which made people very uncomfortable.

Geng Mo also pushed the car door and walked out of the car, standing up straight and looking at this teahouse with a strange appearance and a temptation inside.

Raise your hand to straighten the collar of your shirt, knowing that there are not many crossroads to choose from, whether it's a blessing or a curse, you have to go in and try it.

Seeing that Li Liqin had already walked towards the steps, he also walked up with unhurried steps.

"Squeak..."

Li Liqin had just walked to the door, and the door was pulled open from the inside, and the door was actually opened inward.

Two tall beauties, painted with light makeup and bumpy figures, bent down slightly and greeted: "Sister Li is good..."

The door just opened, and the fragrant tea came from inside, pouring a little more fairy air from a paradise.

Directly opposite is a rockery bonsai, but it is relatively large, enough to block people's sight, and the beauty doesn't know what to call Geng Mo, just smiling and looking at him, silent.

As soon as he stepped in, there was a feeling of being in a different world, what was his dream, what he was looking forward to, and what Li Liqin had been hanging on to?

Bypassing this bonsai, I heard a "creak", and the two girls had already closed the door.

Geng Mo walked over, and his eyes suddenly opened up, and there was a solid wood table nearly ten meters long and two meters wide in the hall in front of him, which seemed to be made of whole wood, and there were mahogany chairs on both sides of the wooden table, about twenty or so, surrounded by calligraphy and paintings, fish tanks, and incense burners with green smoke.

It's just that there were only seven people sitting who were supposed to be full, all of whom looked at him in unison, with kindness, playfulness, and indifference.

Li Liqin didn't continue to take him, walked over alone, pulled out a chair at the end and sat on it, looking much more leisurely than most people.

Geng Mo met their gaze, without squeezing out a stiff smile on his face, nor deliberately keeping it serious, as usual.

Sitting at the top of the table was a white-headed old man, whose weather-beaten eyes could not see anything, only cloudiness.

The creatures that attract men's attention the most are naturally beautiful women.

At the front of this table, there is a half-meter-high statue of the god king, holding the Sky Splitting Divine Sword in his hand, not angry and arrogant.

And in front of this god-king, there is a woman who is pious and incense-making.

Although it was only given to Geng Mo the back, this back made it impossible to take her eyes off it, and she seemed to have an unstoppable aura on her body...... Another demon?

Smelling the fragrance and knowing the woman, drinking tea and tasting the man, this is a famous saying in Ding Xia's mouth.

She said that young men in their twenties are like green tea, just plucking the leaves and pouring them into a hot pot to stir-fry, like to drink this kind of tea looks fresh and elegant, in fact, there is a stubbornness in the bones.

People in their thirties, such as oolong tea, is a semi-fermented product, removing the green and astringent green tea, and has a long aftertaste.

Men under the age of fifty are like black tea, which is a fully fermented product, and they are about to reach the age of knowing the destiny of heaven, and there are still some immortal fantasies in their hearts.

As for men over fifty years old, she is not interested in tasting it, and she can't make too many waves after knowing the destiny of heaven, and she is not the type she appreciates, even if she occasionally pops up a sharp tea in green tea, Taiping Monkey Kui, it will only make her eyes shine, and nothing else.

Of course, the reason why this woman who is deeply familiar with the six major types of tea and tastes ten kinds of famous teas is talked about......

is even famous in Liu Zhengguan, not because of her mastery of tea art and research on tea.

Tea drinking men, the highlight is the word "taste", tea needs to be drunk in the stomach, and men need to show their demeanor in bed.

If you simply think that the first battle will leave traces in Ding Xia's heart, it is a big mistake.

She is a woman, not a good person, this is her positioning for herself.

Although there are many people who have climbed on her bedside over the years, from the head of a large group to the representative of a small company, no one has said anything bad about her later, and even when she talks about it later, it is blasphemy against her, which makes people secret.

Even after reading all the women's charming love veterans and her after a night of romance, they will never forget to think about it, this is ability and magic.

Even the big boss who lived happily with her three years ago and now has a lot of money is looking for Ding Xia's shadow in the vast red dust, and does not hesitate to spend a lot of money to invite a star to be happy, find the cheapest lady in the alley, stun the most noble housewife with silver, and experience the elegant socialite.

But after seeing all this, I still looked up at the sky and sighed: Eat its marrow, know its taste, and hate to be happy with it night and night in my life.

Some people also asked him: Why don't you go to Ding Xia again?

He would smile wryly and shake his head: If he doesn't ask me to taste tea, how can I go to her?

The more she is pressed under people, the more sacred and inviolable her image is in people's hearts, what kind of woman is this?

Geng Mo forcibly looked away, walked to the table, and calculated in order, Zhao Dezhu should be around fifteen or sixteen, he knew that this was not a matter of the world, and he could break into the hall with a brute force.

In reality, there are rules and regulations, and it is very complicated, and it is easy to be beaten casually, he is not stupid enough to sit on the empty seat next to the white-bearded old man, nor does he stand next to Li Liqin and stop, so that he will become a little man splashing water in front of the horse.

He crossed the conference table in another way, his body became more and more straight, and he walked towards the god king without humility or arrogance.

Ding Xia was still praying sincerely with her eyes closed, and no one could know what she said when she meditated in her heart, and she didn't open her eyes when she heard footsteps coming behind her.

Geng Mo asked for incense from the board next to him, took out three and lit them on the candles, just a quick glance, he felt something strange.

It was an aura he had never felt before, like a rat rushing out of the corn fence in the village, and he was surprised to see a Persian cat dancing with light steps, and he was surprised that there were such strange cats in this world.

Ding Xia's body is full of the intellectuality of urban women, and she has the elegance that urban women should have, which is no less than the fashionable women in Jiangdu before.

Maybe what those men want to express most in their hearts is: I'd rather not know the city and the country, and it's hard to get a beautiful woman...

Li Liqin leaned back in the chair, staring at the back, thinking that this calf was okay with adversity.

Deliberately no one paid attention to him, but he was able to find another way in a hurry, no matter how big a person is, he must not be as big as the God King, and there is no flaw in worshipping the God King first, so that the first shot of these people at the beginning was easily defused.

The white-bearded old man opposite is called Wang Wei, and he knows from his seat that he is the best person here, who should be over 60 years old, wearing a short-sleeved shirt with green yarn that leaders like, and is less official, but more gangster.

He never wanted to mention his past history, and the things he did forty years ago were all rumors, but in the early days, this guy was already a celebrity in Sword City.

At a time when everyone was busy making a living, there were two mink coats hidden in the cabinet of his house, and when everyone was so poor that they didn't even have a small ticket, his mother-in-law was already sitting on the kang and counting the silver tickets until her hands were soft.