Zhang Xiaohu suddenly said: "The water is ready!" picked up a jar casually, and began to get busy, only to see him put tea and flush and pour water, busy and happy, in He Manzi's eyes, he turned upside down, I don't know what he was doing, but he was skillful, like a natural one, with a special taste, that kind of calm and confident temperament is even more overflowing, and He Manzi couldn't help but be impressed.

Doctor Wang nodded secretly, He Manzi didn't understand, but he understood, what Zhang Xiaohu did just now was a few steps of brewing, pouring cans, scalding cups, and pouring water, and this was the right time to sprinkle tea. I saw Zhang Xiaohu pick up the can and approach the teacup and start sprinkling tea, which is called "low pouring". There are four small teacups on the table, Zhang Xiaohu poured them in turn in a clockwise direction, and repeated two or three times, there is a particular one called "Guan Gong Patrol City", in order to make the tea soup even; I saw that he drained the remaining leaves in the jar, all of them dripped out and dripped into each cup in turn, He Manzi couldn't help but chuckle, secretly laughing at his stinginess, actually poured so clean. As everyone knows, there is also a special thing called "Han Xin's soldiers". The remaining drain is the most mellow part of the tea soup, so it must be poured out and evenly distributed, firstly, to improve the taste of the tea, and not to affect the quality of the next round of brewing.

"Today's sideburns are on the side of the meditation couch, the tea smoke is lightly blowing and the flowers are falling, little brother, good kung fu!" Dr. Wang suddenly smiled and praised.

Zhang Xiaohu smiled slightly, spread out his right hand, and said, "Please!"

Dr. Wang smiled slightly, picked up the teacup, closed his eyes and sniffed before gently putting it to his mouth. In fact, tea tasting is also particular, that is, the so-called "cup edge lips, cup face to the nose, while sniffing and drinking". Doctor Wang, drank the tea, seemed to be unfinished, sniffed the bottom of the cup deeply, and said after a while: "The aroma is overflowing with teeth and cheeks, Ganze moistens the throat and kisses, the gods are in the sky, the thoughts are ancient and modern, good kung fu tea!"

Zhang Xiaohu also drank a cup at this moment, and said to Dr. Wang again: "Please!"

Dr. Wang solemnly picked up another glass......

Zhang Xiaohu turned his head, smiled at He Manzi, and said, "Come, you can also taste it!"

He Manzi walked over embarrassedly, knelt there like them, picked up the teacup in a similar way, and tasted it in a decent way. After a cup of tea, He Manzi smacked his lips, as if there was some lingering fragrance in his mouth, but it was still more bitter than fragrant.

Dr. Wang held the empty teacup, his eyes still closed, and he seemed to be immersed in the aftertaste of selflessness. After a while, Dr. Wang finally opened his eyes, nodded and said, "Brother, good tea, good kung fu, the old man has learned!"

"Then I'll send you!" Zhang Xiaohu stood up.

Doctor Wang smiled slightly and said, "The friendship of gentlemen is as light as water, little brother, stay!"

Zhang Xiaohu sent Dr. Wang away, then turned around and smiled at He Manzi: "Manzi, what are you doing here?

"Cut, whoever tastes your rotten tea, it's bitter!" He Manzi said disdainfully.

"Alas, play the piano to the cow!" Zhang Xiaohu looked different and did not conspire with each other.

"Look at your self-absorbed appearance, you're a geisha?"

Zhang Xiaohu smiled and did not speak.

"It's still the same thing when you make tea, but why do you use such a small cup?" He Manzi finally couldn't help but ask.

"Yes, people like you should use an enamel jar to drink, otherwise it won't be enjoyable!" Zhang Xiaohu said with a smile.

He Manzi glanced at him fiercely, turned to look at the tea set on the bamboo table, and said after a while: "Alas, don't say it, your tea set is really exquisite!"

"Forget it, this set of things is not as affordable as a job for you, what's the matter with you?"

"Can't you come if you don't have anything?" He Manzi said angrily.

"As far as I know, you're not going to come to me if it's okay. ”

He Manzi didn't answer his words, but asked with interest: "Alas, how many faces do you have, why do you seem to be omnipotent?"

"Do you admire me very much?" Zhang Xiaohu asked proudly.

"Cut, don't be narcissistic!" Although he said that, He Manzi really admired him a little in his heart. This person seems to be decent in everything he does, is he really omnipotent? He usually seems to be cynical, but he is so focused and confident in everything, and that kind of indescribable temperament really makes He Manzi's heart pound!

Zhang Xiaohu looked at He Manzi with a thoughtful look, couldn't help laughing, and said: "If you have something, just say it, it's all written on your face, you can't even tell lies." ”

As if someone had spied on his heart, He Manzi's face suddenly turned red, and he couldn't help but say, "What are you talking about? Do you think you are a fairy?"

"And what are you blushing about?"

"Where do I have?"

"Don't you say it's coming, I'm going to write. He said that he was about to go.

He Manzi opened her mouth, her face flushed, but how to say the embarrassing words, suddenly she had an idea, and said, "Well, I have something to ask you, that's it...... Zhang Tianpeng's matter, you said you would help me!"

Zhang Xiaohu nodded, there was a hint of disappointment in his eyes, he thought for a while and said, "Uh, have you been looking for him?"

He Manzi nodded and said, "I've found it, but I can't!"

Zhang Xiaohu nodded solemnly and said, "This matter has to be considered in the long run, I have to think about it!"

He Manzi nodded and said, "Then you can help me think about it, I'll go back first!"

An impulse prompted He Manzi to come to Zhang Xiaohu, and when he saw him, he couldn't say that sentence anyway, He Manzi was already planning to flee in the wilderness.

"It's so late, I'll send you!"

He Manzi nodded lightly.

There was silence on the long street, there were not many pedestrians, and the lights on the side of the road were selflessly sprinkled, showing the tenderness of this dark night. The two of them walked side by side slowly, neither of them spoke, as if they were also appreciating this rare tenderness.

He Manzi and Zhang Xiaohu have known each other for a long time, and the two of them have gone from being wary of each other to talking about everything, and even tacitly acknowledging it now, but there have never been such two people walking side by side on the quiet long street.

The tea ceremony master who was full of confidence just now has become a shy big boy at this moment, Zhang Xiaohu stared straight ahead, and he couldn't find anything to say to He Manzi. He Manzi peeked at this handsome big boy, and her heart was pounding, maybe there were fewer fetters in her heart, maybe she was ready to open up, in short, this boy was more and more fascinated by him. At this moment, Zhang Xiaohu is like a piece of harmony in He Manzi's eyes, although her appearance is casual, she can hardly hide her inner perseverance and intelligence, she is very happy that she can be a Bian He.

The two of them walked side by side, and their hands inevitably touched occasionally, and every time they touched it, it was like electricity, which made He Manzi's heart tingle. How she hoped that this momentary touch could become eternal, she shouted over and over again in her heart: "Stupid, pull my hand! pull, pull quickly, ......" However, Zhang Xiaohu was like a pious old monk, as if he deliberately kept his distance, so that He Manzi's hopes were disappointed again and again. It seems that Zhang Xiaohu is indeed a piece of jade, and he really lacks thought, so how can he be so smart that he doesn't know so much about the girl's heart?

As everyone knows, Zhang Xiaohu is also full of contradictions now. He mustered up the courage to pull He Manzi's hand several times, but he retreated again, and he really couldn't guess what He Manzi thought. Although He Manzi's eyes were affectionate and strange tonight, he still didn't dare to take this risk, he was afraid of annoying He Manzi and couldn't even be a friend. He Manzi was like a fairy in his eyes, and he would rather stand next to her with pious love than dare to blaspheme in the slightest!