Due to the crazy actions of last night, most of them slept until the afternoon before waking up. After all, when you don't have a task, you still need to have fun in time, and you may have to burp on the road to completing the task one day.

Yu Haitang opened the floor-to-ceiling curtains and looked at the squirming traffic and people downstairs.

sighed: "It's really easy to make people drunk and dream of death!"

Her eyes looked at the sky, as if she saw a human face, life is really like a game, but there is no chance to start over. You know what? I've been on this road for ten years, and I'm going to keep going, can you see it? You probably don't even remember me. After all, you have too much room in your eyes, and you may not even be able to remember the name of Han Luoyao, who was once like an ant...... Eh......

At this moment, Yu Haitang's eyes are full of tenderness and sadness, different from the casual, cheerful and confident in front of people, it is obvious that Yu Haitang is also a woman with a story in her heart. A woman whose chronological age is 28 years old.

In the earthly world, how many thirty-year-old women have no story? Women are the immortals who are most likely to be contaminated with mortal dust, and they are also masters who are detached from the world, and they are persistent and stubborn.

Until Zero's door rang. Yu Haitang inadvertently wiped the corner of his eyes, and a teardrop was left between his fingers.

Maybe it's because of Yu Haitang's feelings just now, or maybe it's because of longing or something. The moment he saw Xiao Yuchen, he seemed to see a familiar figure.

At this moment, Xiao Yuchen happened to come out of the bedroom, and in order to relieve fatigue, he took a cup of hot tea on the table and drank it gently. Sitting on a chair in front of the bar, holding tea in one hand and touching his forehead slightly with the other. Since I had just woken up, I didn't wear a mask or a mask. The angular side face, especially the curvature from the sideburns to the corners of the mouth, and the slightly special parted chin. Yu Haitang really feels that this scene is somewhat familiar.

"Sister Begonia, why are you looking at me like this? Goosebumps are up! You don't want to tempt me again, do you? You don't need to train early in the morning!" Xiao Yuchen shook his head at Yu Haitang, "I'm really a little dizzy." ”

Xiao Yuchen has already regarded Yu Haitang's teasing of him from time to time as a special training for him, anyway, nothing will happen between the two sisters and brothers, as long as Yu Haitang is happy.

"You think beautifully! sister, how can you tease you every day," Yu Haitang chuckled, "It's still early in the morning!"

"I'm going to wipe something on my face! I've ordered something to eat, and you'll get it from the waiter later." ”

"Pop" lighter ignited in response, although I did learn a lot in the past six months by Sister Begonia's side, but without my mother's nagging and control, I also developed a lot of bad habits. It's really a little homesick, but it's a pity that Uncle Gu said that he couldn't contact his family at all for two years, and he couldn't write letters, so he could only occasionally report his safety through Uncle Gu, and he didn't even reply to Qiqi's letters.

Xiao Yuchen held a cigarette in his mouth and looked at the flames that were flickering and extinguishing. recalled all kinds of Tianhai, after all, he had been under the care of his mother. It's unrealistic to be away for half a year, and I don't want to go home. Xiao Yuchen exhaled a puff of green smoke and looked out the window, as if it was Lanzhou, where Tianhai was.

(Miscellaneous narration on the side of the pit: After almost half a year of growth, Xiao Yuchen has begun to change.) When it comes to the inner activities of Xiao Yu and the others, the author has his own intentions, and he will have the answer if he continues to read with his thoughts.

Why do people feel homesick? People are ships, and homes are ports. There is no port with ships, how can there be ships leaving the port! Home is sustenance, dependence, hope, and responsibility!)

Top floor of the Imperial Hotel

Mu Yi, Ye Lan, Adolf, and Su Xijun were drinking afternoon tea by the open-air swimming pool.

"Gorilla, were you tired last night?"

Mu Yi didn't know where to find a toothpick, and he held it in his mouth like Brother Ma in the movie, just a pair of sunglasses!

"Talk, there are two beautiful ladies on the side, you don't talk and no one is dumb for you. ”

Adolf took a sip of Maojian tea brewed from the local tea leaves that Su Xijun brought from country H, and his mouth was chirping.

"I don't admit that you're a gorilla, but what else do you have besides the one inch under you......?

Mu Yi still wanted to continue to play his words, but he saw Adolf's increasingly careless eyes and the teacup he slowly grabbed hard. Mu Yi immediately changed his words: "I just want to tell you that this is not how tea is drunk!"

I have to say that Adolf's glare also alleviated the embarrassment of the two ladies. Although they all say that they are adults, God knows what more explicit things will be said if Mu Yi continues to pull his mouth down.

"How can you drink if you don't drink like this?" Adolf patted Mu Yi on the shoulder.

"I'm telling you, you're taking the opportunity to get revenge, and I'm going to be hurt internally. You have to support me for the rest of my life!" Mu Yi began to mouth again, and he screamed in pain.

Su Xijun saw that the little hair tip he had left was drunk by Adolf like a cow drinking water.

"Henry, I'll teach you!" Su Xijun picked up the teapot and poured another cup for Adolf.

Su Xijun picked up the teapot and poured a cup of tea into his teacup, but it was not full.

"There is a famous saying in Yanling tea culture that tea is full of deception, so when pouring tea for others, it can't be overfilled, let alone overflow. ”

Adolf nodded thoughtfully, and then continued to watch Su Xijun's movements. Even Mu Yi took the toothpick in his mouth and listened carefully, Ye Lan was like this.

"Tea tasting pays attention to three procedures, tea review, observation, and tea tasting. Tea tasting is to examine the tea leaves before making tea, to observe the shape and color of the tea soup, and finally to taste the tea soup and smell the tea aroma. ”

I saw Su Xijun gently holding the teacup with one hand and the rim of the cup with the other, and first sniffed it slightly left and right with his nose. After smelling the incense, he held the rim of the tea cup with his thumb and index finger, held the bottom of the cup with his middle finger, and sipped the tea in three times. It's like finishing an art, and it's like a handiwork, it's become a habit, elegant but not pretentious.

"This tea ceremony, three mouthfuls are one product, one is the environment, the second is the taste, and the third is the love. Su Xijun closed his eyes and said softly.

Adolf went to drink tea like a decent person like Su Xijun, but he didn't know the truth contained in it, and he had no intention of being tangible at all, which made everyone laugh.

"It's not like it at all, Xijun looks much better than you when he drinks tea!" Mu Yi quipped.

Ye Lan also pursed her lips and chuckled, what they Yanling natives don't necessarily understand, how can they expect a foreigner to understand.

Adolf didn't bother to pay attention to this conversation, and then said to Xijun, "Su, I feel that the taste is different from before!"

"And how do you feel?"

"Hmm," Adolf said, closing his eyes again, and savoring it, "at first it was a little bitter, then it was a little cool, and finally there was a hint of sweetness. ”

Su Xijun seemed to fall into memory, and after a long time, she took another sip of tea. Said slowly: "These tea leaves are the last ones left to me by my grandfather, who is an old tea farmer. But he's no longer there, and he told me that tasting tea is like tasting a person's life. ”

"To stay unintentionally, looking at the clouds in the sky, tea belongs to indifference, belongs to tranquility. The way of tasting tea lies in the heart and soul; The principle of tea tasting lies in the environment and people. The way of life lies in memories and things, and the reason of life lies in feelings and virtues. Su Xijun paused, took another sip of tea, and everyone didn't feel bored at all, even an old man at the table next to him was listening and peeking carefully, and nodded from time to time.

He continued, "The process of making tea is like life, the tea leaves are at first curled up and sunk in water, and then unfolded and floated in the soup. Just like people are to the world, when they come, the world is like clear water, and when they leave, the world is like tea soup. No matter whether you are high or low, rich or poor, you have been affected by it, tea is only two postures, floating and sinking, and tea drinkers are only two postures, picking up and putting down. ”

A tear oozed from the corner of Su Xijun's eyes, and he continued: "Life is like tea, calm when it sinks, indifferent when it floats, and you need to be able to put it down if you can afford it." ”

muttered softly: "Grandpa"

Adolf saw Mu Yi winking at him, and immediately took out a tissue and gave it to Su Xijun, and patted Su Xijun on the shoulder, "Su, I'm sorry." ”

As soon as Mu saw Adolf actually going to Lou Su Xijun, he almost rolled up his sleeves and fought hard!

"It's okay, grandpa said, if you can afford it, you have to put it down, and he was very peaceful when he left. ”

At this time, the old man at the next table came over: "I wonder if the old man can ask for a cup of tea like all the beautiful men and women?"

"Sir, please be seated. As he spoke, Su Xijun invited the old man to sit down and poured him a cup of tea.

The old man also took three sipes and tasted the tea again. Then praise "Good tea, this is the authentic Longshan Maojian!"

"The old gentleman has a good eye!"

"It's just a pity, there is only one hairy tip in Longshan, and it has always been taken care of by an 80-year-old man, and now that the old man is gone, I am afraid that the tea tree is almost gone" The old man said with a little regret, and then smiled, "So, you are the granddaughter of the old man?"

"Yes, the old gentleman knows my grandfather?"

"I wanted to get to know him and ask for some tea, but I didn't have a chance, I just went to Longshan once on official business to drink it. ”

"I'll also be staying in Penglai for a few months, so if you need any help, you can come to me. In order to repay Su Xiaoyou, this precious cup of hair tip gift. ”

The old man took out a personal business card from his pocket and gave it to Su Xijun.

The business card reads: Zu Yingli, honorary president of the Yanling Archaeological Association, and a personal contact number.

As soon as the old man left, Yu Haitang happened to come up to the open-air club. Picking up the business card in Su Xijun's hand, he asked, "Friend, honorary president of the Archaeological Association, are there any activities in the near future?"

Yu Haitang squinted his eyes slightly and said to himself: "Living in the Imperial Hotel, huh? This is intriguing." ”

"Not a friend, a stranger. Acquaintance over tea. Mu Yi said a word for Su Xijun.

"Xijun, are you teaching them to taste tea?" Yu Haitang nodded Mu Yi, "You have to learn from Xijun, especially you, Mu Yi." Xijun grew up in a scholarly family, and his parents are both university professors, so he is very profound. Don't know to talk trash all day long. ”

Mu Yi smiled embarrassedly, who called this their captain, don't look at the usual easy to get along with, I'm afraid I will have to peel off my skin.

After all, I heard that people outside the organization called her Black Widow.