Fan Yi beckoned the shopkeeper to come over, there were so many people in this shop, and it took a long time for the junior to come over. I have long known that Sichuan's tea-drinking culture has a very deep origin, and today I see that it really deserves its name. It's just a small town, and this small teahouse is also full of people, so it's not lively. "Handsome guys, beautiful women, what kind of tea do you order? The shopkeeper asked with a smile. "Give us a pot of snow to cook tea. Fan Yi said after reading the tea card. "This handsome guy, you really have a vision, no wonder your girlfriend is so beautiful, you ordered this is the signature of our store, after you drink it, you will never forget, and from then on other teas are tasteless. The shopkeeper showed a mouthful of white teeth and said with a smile. Luoluo wanted to explain that she was not Fan Yi's girlfriend, but when she saw Fan Yi smiling at her and making a deliberate "shhh" action, Luoluo didn't speak. "We're staying in the hotel next door to you, and we should be coming here often for tea these days. Fan Yi said. "The guest officer dares to be kind, after you leave, you will never forget this tea. The shopkeeper said with a smile. After the shopkeeper left, Luoluo said: "Cut, Fan Yi, you take advantage of me, what kind of girlfriend, hum, if you do this again in the future, you will definitely be ruthless to demolish you." What kind of tea, it has such a miraculous effect, it can be brewed better than my master, if it is so good, I will invite my master to taste it next time. "In the future, it's best to have the opportunity to misidentify my girlfriend, and I will definitely take advantage of it." Speaking of tea, good and bad, since it is a specialty, then you must not miss it, it will definitely not be far behind. Your master has been in retreat for so long, is it possible to drink tea every day for fun? Fan Yi said. "Girlfriend, I'm too lazy to see you in general, but when it comes to my master, do you think that now he is a mountain village man, and you know my old man, he has retired for many years, and now he has no desires. But now, it seems that my master can, he has not been in the rivers and lakes for so long, and the rivers and lakes still have his legends. Luoluo said. "Legends are not legends, he is simply a myth and conscience in the metaphysical world, as soon as he makes a move, all psychedelic drugs are eradicated. However, let's ignore your master today, and talk about the smell you smelled in the Yan family. Is it basically certain that Yan Qinhe is the mastermind behind the fox curse? Fan Yi said solemnly. "That's not it, that smell is a fox yes, but there is no demon smell, the Yan family must be raising foxes, but whether it is that kind of fox still needs to be discovered. Luoluo said. "What kind of fox is it, in fact, I've always wondered what kind of fox spell Zong Fan was cast. Fox spells, fox fairies, fox demons, I have been doing and investigating these side ways over the years, and it can be regarded as a deep research. As far as I know, many people in the entertainment industry play this kind of sideways, in order to be famous, for beauty, they do everything. They used the fox's mana and blood as an oath to reach a contract with the fox, and for the sake of these fame and money, they did not hesitate to use the fox's mana to harm others. It's just that Zong Fan is like this, I'm a little confused by the second monk, whether it is a love spell, or something else. Fan Yi said. "The spell-giver hated him to the bone, and he must have done something to hurt the spell-caster, so that she could not forget it, and she would tear him into thousands of pieces and cut him with a thousand knives. Luoluo said. After a while, a pot of Xuetao cooking tea came up, and the fragrance of tea overflowed, which was really extraordinary. The shopkeeper poured a cup for Fan Yi and Luoluo and left. The two of them took a sip, and in an instant, only the word exquisite came to their minds. It was as if I had seen the snowfall in the sky, like pieces of white feathers, falling into a pot and gradually melting until it boiled. In such a burst of snow, sipping steaming tea, I don't know whether it is as cold as snow or as passionate as fire, the contradiction of opposites is integrated, Xuetao cooking tea is like a tender swordsman, or ruthless, or amorous, giving people unlimited imagination space.

Fan Yi was shocked by this taste, to be honest, Fan Yi had never been anywhere or drunk any tea over the years, but it was the first time he had encountered such an authentic and wonderful tea. He took out his mobile phone and took a look at Baidu, and Xuetao's cooking tea is the natural charm of the harmonious integration of "heaven, earth and people". "The essence of heaven and earth, the spirit of Zhongshan and Chuan", Xianghua Buddha Mountain, which is known as the first peak of Anxi, is surrounded by mountains, and its origin is from this. Fan Yi muttered in his heart, Deyang is not the origin of Xuetao's tea, why is there such delicious tea in such a small town. He was a little curious about the owner of the teahouse. Luoluo is even more amazed by the taste brought by this tea. However, the two only sighed for a moment, and then returned to the topic. "Zong Fan has told us about him, and according to my observation and investigation, he is not lying. Fan Yi said while drinking tea. It is true that he is not lying, but in fact, there are some things that he does not know, and the harm he does to others may not be hurt in his eyes, or it is not deep. The real hurt is in the bones, silently desperate. I'm not saying that he is lying to us, but there are many things that he doesn't know. As for your investigations, you have only seen the tip of the iceberg, and there are some things, if the person concerned does not want anyone to know, you are a god, and you can't investigate it. Luoluo poured another cup of Xuetao cooking tea and said. "You mean, these people show us the tip of the iceberg, and there are some secrets that Zong Fan doesn't know, and I can't find out when I investigate. Fan Yi put down the teacup and said.

That's right, so sometimes we have to observe, to observe and scrutinize when we are in contact with others. Sometimes intuition trumps logic, and understanding trumps truth. Luoluo smiled unfathomably. In Fan Yi's opinion, she seems to be very sure about Yan Qinhe's affairs. "So what about the people we're going to visit next? Fan Yi poured a cup of tea and said. "You don't need to do anything, just do what you planned, do a good job of visiting and communicating, and sometimes, when the real culprit appears, you will feel different from usual. I haven't felt anything different yet. Luo Luo said while drinking tea. "I understand, you know that Yan Qinhe is not behind the scenes, so why do we have to come. Fan Yi said. "How can you perceive if you don't come, everything, you have to see the real thing to have intuition, to have induction. Besides, if you don't come, how do you know that this remote town has such a proper snow and tea. Some things are destined to happen, we can't control them, we must do what we should do and do it well, only in this way can we be ready for everything, and we don't owe the east wind. Luoluo said. "Then let's go according to the tone we set before, and wait for that different feeling to appear. Fan Yi said with a smile, Luoluo nodded and said yes.

Fan Yi and Luoluo finished tasting tea, in a good mood, Fan Yi saw that it was still early, so he decided to go back to the hotel to rest for a while, and after a dinner, he and Luoluoquan took a walk after dinner, and then visited Yan Qinhe's house.

Luoluo sat very tired in the car, and fell asleep when he arrived in the room, and so did Fan Yi. In fact, this trip to Deyang, Sichuan, is not indispensable, in fact, he also has his own selfishness, he has always liked to travel, it is also very good to come out to relax, and there are more opportunities to get along with Luoluo alone, which can also enhance the understanding of the two of them, and can relieve the tension in the long-term work state. He doesn't know why, but when he is with Luoluo, his heart is always so relaxed and comfortable. Even when you're working, it doesn't get in the way of your well-being. Luoluo's feeling for Fan Yi is that with Fan Yi, Luoluo has a sense of security and can rest assured to be herself, in fact, she has been being herself, just with Fan Yi, this little daughter's shyness will unconsciously appear. and her senior brother Yu Zhi, she doesn't have this feeling, although her senior brother loves her very much and treats her very well, but she is just uncomfortable, she can only release her little devil side, and for Fan Yi, it is both the little devil and the little angel. Being with people is sometimes really a feeling and aura.

After sleeping for about an hour, Fan Yi woke up, just after a moment of rest, Fan Yi had a dream, a very sweet dream, you must know that since his sister disappeared, he came to Suzhou to work, he rarely had such a good dream. When he was a child, there was a big wooden swing in the back mountain where he frequented, and he often competed with his sister on the swing at that time, and he couldn't compare with his sister every time, and even once he felt that boys were really lagging behind girls in swinging, and they were not as talented as girls. It's just that this time the object of his dream is Luoluo, Luoluo swings there, laughing, Luoluo swings very high in his dream, and laughs very happily. After Fan Yi woke up, he secretly vowed that he would take Luoluo to the mountain behind his hometown for a swing. At this time, a message came from his WeChat, and it was Luoluo, "Fan Yi, are we going, it's not too early." Fan Yi replied: "Okay!"

Luo Luo and Fan Yi left the hotel, went to the small restaurant next door, and each of them ordered a bowl of hot and sour noodles, and after eating, they walked in the direction of Yan Qinhe's house.

"Knock, knock, knock......" Fan Yi and Luoluo knocked on the door, and it was still Yan's father who opened the door. Father Yan greeted the two with a smile and welcomed the two in. After entering, I saw a woman in the compound washing her face at the water pipe, no need to ask, this person was Yan Qinhe. At this time, although the sky was not very dark, because she was washing her face, she couldn't see her face clearly.

Father Yan said to Yan Qinhe in the past, "Little lotus, these are the two friends who came to you just now. I didn't wash my face, but when I washed it, I came into the house. He turned to Fan Yi and Luoluo and said, "Both, please come in the house." After a while, Yan Qinhe came in. After Fan Yi and Luoluo saw Yan Qinhe, they couldn't guess that she had done that business. She is indeed inferior to Conphyco, but she has her own taste, delicate and fair-skinned, a slap face, a pair of big Danfeng eyes, a small cherry mouth, a height of about 160, and a weight of about 40 kilograms. She wore a handmade pink coarse cloth shirt, a pair of blue wide-legged pants, and a pair of black cloth shoes. Now her big Danfeng eyes seem to be full of anxiety and horror, she looks at Fan Yi and Luoluo, although she doesn't know the two, but she always feels that the two of them are not good, as if they want to dig out some secrets about her, of course she is afraid, for fear of being mentioned in the past in Suzhou City, which is simply a catastrophe for her at present.

Yan Qinhe didn't know Fan Yi and Luoluo, but after all, she had stayed in the club and had seen the world, so she pretended to be familiar with the two, and then asked, "Why are you here, and you don't tell me in advance, I'll entertain you." After saying that, he went to pour water and bring fruit for the two of them. Yan Qinhe turned around and asked Father Yan again, "Dad, what are you eating tonight?" Father Yan replied with a smile, "I ate some kimchi tonight, fried a plate of meat back to the pot to eat, and ate rice." It's hot for you, and it's in the pot, otherwise it'll be cold for a while. Turning his head to look at Fan Yi and Luoluo, "Have you two eaten, didn't you eat together, the farmhouse meal is not as delicious as the city food, you forgive me." ”

"Thank you, uncle, we have eaten. Today I came to find Qinhe to catch up. Fan Yi said. Father Yan is also a person who looks at the eyes, since the two of them came to find his daughter, it is not convenient for him to be an old man here, so he said to Fan Yi and the two, "Don't forgive me, I'll go around, it's easy to digest badly when I'm older, I don't turn around, my stomach is upset, and then go to her sixth uncle next door to play cards, you young people have a good time." With that, he got up and left.