"Yes, yes, yes, or the big brother will describe it, that's the taste. Dongfang Yichen raised his hands in agreement.

Dongfang Yixian said: "At that time, the tea merchant took out their family's ancestral Pu'er tea, which is said to have been stored for a hundred years, and it is something more precious than gold. ”

Daddy said that the tea merchant carefully took out a small pinch of tea leaves, put them in a small purple clay pot to boil, the tea fragrance soon overflowed the tea room, the tea merchant took out a very small teacup, poured a little per cup, not even a big mouthful, just enough to taste the taste.

Daddy knows that it is precious, and savor it carefully, and it is really full of fragrance and fragrant. After he finished drinking, Bai Chu respectfully took the cup and gently placed it on the tea table.

Seeing this, the tea merchant smiled and said: "The old shopkeeper of the East, in addition to his ugly face, this kid is very clever, you can see that his movements are also gentle, like a person who understands the tea ceremony." ”

Daddy said: "Bai Chu said that his family has been tea slaves for generations, so he must be no stranger to the tea ceremony." ”

The tea merchant poured a small cup of Pu'er, looked at Bai Chu and said, "Young man, in order to celebrate your new life, I will also reward you with a cup of Pu'er for this century-old year." ”

Bai Chu saluted respectfully, took the teacup, smelled the aroma first, and said: "This tea blends with the young leaves of the tea trees in Lincang, Baoshan, and Simao. Thank you, shopkeeper, give tea to Bai Chu. ”

The tea merchant stood up and said, "Young man, how do you know that this tea is from these three places?"

Seeing this, Daddy hurriedly got up and hugged his fists, and apologized: "I'm sorry, the young man has no shelter, don't blame the shopkeeper." ”

"Oriental shopkeeper, please sit down, I don't mean to blame, this young man is right, my tea is indeed fried by the three brothers of my father in their respective tea gardens, I am strange, how can he see it?"

Bai Chu picked up the cup, lightly embellished a small sip, and said slowly: "The storage time of this tea should be one hundred and nine days, the aftertaste of sweetness, faint and none, and put it for another hundred years, the soup can be colored, the tea is tangible, tasteless like a taste, there is a taste without a taste, only feel fluttering like a fairy ear." ”

As soon as these words came out, the tea merchants in the room, including the father, were all taken aback, looking at Bai Chu as if he were seeing a tea saint, and suddenly felt that his face was ugly.

"Is it so powerful?" Dongfang Yichen said: "I can't wait, go and meet such a god." ”

Dongfang Yixian smiled, stood up, and said, "Let's go, when we are full of wine and food, we will go to the tea garden." I thought: "Interest is the first step in doing business, my younger brother is talented and intelligent, and he learns everything quickly, the key is to guide his interest." ”

Dongfang Yichen picked up the cloak on the back of the chair, shook it and draped it on his body, the two walked to the front desk, and said goodbye to the shopkeeper, Wu Fatzi had already prepared the food box, hurriedly came out of the counter, and respectfully served it with both hands: "Two masters, this is a newly baked osmanthus cake, a new variety developed by the villain, there are four kinds of fillings: green tea, taro, red beans, and chestnut paste, and I bother the master to take it back to the Oriental lord and the ladies to taste." ”

"Thank you, Mr. Wu. Dongfang Yichen took the food box, opened the lid, took a piece and put it in his mouth, and praised it while eating: "It's delicious, shopkeeper Wu." ”

"Thank you, Second Young Master, for the compliment. Fat Wu watched with a grin as they walked out of the store.

"Brother, go home and eat. If this appearance is seen by the mother, she will be reprimanded. Dongfang Yixian looked at him eating, and couldn't help asking, "Is it so delicious?"

"Big brother taste. Dongfang Yichen picked up a piece of osmanthus cake and stuffed it into Dongfang Yixian's mouth, and said, "I won't let my mother see it, are you stupid for me?"

Dongfang Yixian ate osmanthus cake and praised: "It's really good, this Wu shopkeeper's craftsmanship is getting better and better." He glanced at Dongfang Yichen, and he didn't know what he thought, and suddenly laughed out loud, and said, "My brother is quick and smart." ”

Dongfang Yichen also smiled: "Big brother, you are so bad, you always expose people's shortcomings." Thinking of the day before yesterday, Dongfang Yichen met the cook at lunch, stretched out his hand to taste it, and it happened that his mother and Mrs. Ru came head-on, Dongfang Yichen dodged and quickly hid in the corridor, he turned around and didn't look behind him, he hit Dongfang Master head-on, and the pot of soup was spilled in the master's arms, as you can imagine, he was scolded by the master with his head and face, and was punished for copying books until midnight.

Dongfang Yixian took out a handkerchief to wipe his mouth, looked at the corners of Dongfang Yichen's mouth, and took out a clean embroidered handkerchief in his arms and handed it to him, saying, "Wipe the corners of your mouth, didn't the maid in your room bring you a handkerchief?"

Dongfang Yichen took the handkerchief and wiped his mouth, put it in his arms, and said, "Isn't this there?"

"If the emperor is not strict, how can he govern the family?" Dongfang Yixian untied the reins.

"It's not so serious, isn't it? Didn't you forget to bring a handkerchief?" Dongfang Yichen also led the horse out, and was about to turn over and get on the horse, when he heard a scream, someone fell downstairs.

I saw that the man was covered with flames, his limbs were tightly bound, and he was poked straight down like a zongzi, and fell on the stone road, ** cracked.

I don't know how much oil was poured on the deceased's body, the fire was fierce, and suddenly there was a loud noise, like the sound of an explosion, could it be that what else was put on the deceased? In an instant, the corpse burned into a mass of ashes.

Just as everyone was stunned and shocked by this tragic scene, a huqin fell from the window.

"Is it an old man who sings?" exclaimed Dongfang Yat-sen.

"No, that girl is in trouble. Dongfang Yichen shouted, his body had rushed into the restaurant like an arrow from the string, and Dongfang Yixian followed.

Wu Fatzi and the others were already so frightened that their faces were pale, curled up behind the counter and shivering, and even their pants were wet. Seeing Dongfang Yichen and Dongfang Yixian rushing in, they hurriedly shouted: "The two young masters go home quickly, the upstairs can't be provoked." ”

At this moment, a blue-shirted guest officer came out of the tavern, wearing a hat on his head, covering half of his face, and carrying a long sword.

He was knocked to pieces by Dongfang Yichen, who suddenly rushed in. The hat flew diagonally to one side, revealing two jet-black sword eyebrows, and the eyebrows were high, which was extremely special.

"Offended. Dongfang Yichen hurriedly apologized, his voice fell, and the person had already entered the lobby.

The blue-shirted man pulled down his hat, shook his head, and said, "What a reckless ghost." Straight out of the door, he glanced at the shopkeeper and said disdainfully: "There are many heroic men since ancient times, how can you be so scared." ”

The shopkeeper was embarrassed, but his legs trembled and he really didn't listen to the call, and he didn't feel at ease, so he had to order his buddies to help, and whispered: "Copy guy, I'll wait to take a look, find a place to hide first, the two young masters are not dangerous, we won't come out." ”

With kitchen knives in their arms, the two men held the shopkeeper and crept up the stairs behind them, squatting down under the screen at the corner of the corridor.

At this time, the restaurant was noisy and chaotic. Mixed with the girl's heart-rending cry: "Daddy, daddy·····"