Chapter Twenty-Six: There Is Rain in the Heaven and Earth, and Tea in the Youth
Silence all around.
The women didn't even feel jealous.
The huge teahouse is quiet and quiet, as if everyone is unwilling to disturb the beauty's words and deeds.
Mu Yiming's throat was dry, and he put his hands under the table and clenched them tightly.
Such a woman is worthy of him!
You must get it yourself!
"I'm in trouble with Boss Qu. Mu Yiming smiled politely.
"Those who come are guests. Qu Jiangshan sat down, and there was a tear mole in the corner of her left eye, which was unforgettable, but highlighted that special beauty.
Slender jade hands, as if plucking the strings, fiddled with a set of celadon tea sets.
Even the rain outside the window was drunk, and the wind stopped.
Light the stove and boil the water.
The tea is Longjing tea, and the water is tiger running water.
In just a moment, the water in the copper kettle began to boil, the white smoke flipped over, and the water vapor rose.
Qu Jiangshan is unhurried, but he does it in one go, and his movements are beautiful.
Teahouses, beauties.
Tea fragrance, body fragrance.
It's as if someone opened a blank picture scroll, and then included the mountain of red maples in it.
It's so beautiful, it's hard to feel sorry for.
Lu Feng felt that a beauty like Mu Yeqing was already a top beauty, but compared with the one in front of him, he didn't know what was missing.
Of course, the former will definitely go to the next level if he is willing to dress up.
Six cups of tea are brewed well, the tea leaves are tender and even, the leaves are like colorful flags, and the buds are shaped like guns, reflecting each other.
"Good !!"
Cheng Ming applauded loudly.
found that no one agreed, and cleared his throat in embarrassment.
"Everyone, please take your time. Qu Jiangshan smiled slightly.
"A pot of 10,000, I have to taste it, thank you sister. Qian Xue said sweetly.
Qu Jiangshan smiled: "Sister, you are wrong, it is a cup of 10,000." β
Qian Xue's eyes widened, a little staggered.
And Liu Yirou was even more exaggerated, holding the teacup in her hand, she was a little trembling.
Although their home is not bad, and they can occasionally have a luxury, it definitely not to this extent.
Is this tea?
It's clearly real money.
"It's worth it, it's worth it, I still think it's less, I think it's worth it for a cup of 100,000. Mu Yiming exclaimed, his eyes glued to Qu Jiangshan's body, and he couldn't move away at all.
This woman, just being there, doing nothing, was already tempting him.
However, his words made Liu Yirou look down on Lu Feng even more.
The gap between people and people is too big.
The fat man also put down his anger for a while, picked up the teacup, and took a sip.
Cheng Ming was even more exaggerated, and even pretended to smell it elegantly for a while, and then gently touched the tea with his lips.
"Good tea!"
"Boss Qu alone is a landscape, and with this tea, it is simply heaven and earth. β
Several people were immersed in the aroma of tea.
The people in the teahouse looked at this scene with envy, they also wanted to drink, but they couldn't afford to drink, so they could only talk in a low voice.
Cheng Ming took a sip, but suddenly found that only the tea in front of Lu Feng had not been moved.
"I said, although you are poor, you don't need to pay for this cup, if you don't drink it now, you may not be able to drink such a good tea in your life. β
Liu Yirou's eyes lit up, she didn't know what Cheng Ming's identity was, but being able to walk with Mu Yiming was definitely not trivial, at least much stronger than that Lu Feng.
immediately chimed in: "Handsome guy, it's not right for you to say that, tea needs someone who understands to taste it, otherwise it won't be a waste." β
"However, some people are self-aware and right not to drink. β
"Mu Shao, you're right. After speaking, Liu Yirou also moved closer in the direction of Mu Yiming, deliberately lowering his body, revealing his bewitching plumpness.
Mu Yiming's face did not change, but he raised his eyebrows and sneered: "Lu Feng, I thought that when you were Zheng Xiu'er's fiancΓ©, you had already come into contact with these high-grade teas, didn't you?"
"Also, the Zheng family doesn't look down on a dog. β
"I'll fuck you, have you said enough is enough!" the fat man exploded.
"Zou Chengxuan, what are you nervous about, sit down for me!" Qian Xue was also angry.
"You don't talk fucking nonsense, Lu Feng is my brother, you don't help my brother, and you fucking help outsiders damage my brother, Qian Xue, fucking fucking fuck off. The fat man burst into foul language.
Qian Xue was also not to be outdone: "Break up, break up, just your brother, with a poor and sour face, the turtle is matched with the eighth king, you two are really a perfect match." β
"You, you!" The fat man was choked, and in his heart, Qian Xue's pure image collapsed with a bang.
Cheng Ming sneered.
Stupid human beings are really vulnerable to injury, both emotionally and physically, they are too weak.
Lu Feng looked at this scene calmly, and seemed to be completely unaffected, but when he saw the fat man frustrated, anger rose in his heart.
In his life, he has no close friends, and a fat man is one.
Lu Feng swept around, and his eyes accidentally met Qu Jiangshan.
Qu Jiangshan smiled at him and said, "This handsome guy, no matter what, the tea has been brewed, for my sake, how about taking a sip." β
Lu Feng shook his head.
"Why, my temper is good, I didn't expect to be so arrogant after being suspended. Mu Yiming's face became gloomy.
This Qu Jiangshan is the woman he has a fancy for, and if Lu Feng doesn't give her face, he just doesn't give himself face.
"Drink!"
He said in a deep voice, his eyes full of coercion.
In his heart, what is Lu Feng, over the years, they have not been less troubled by Lu Feng, and every time, the other party endured it.
If you can't bear it, you have to endure it.
A group of their sons, rich ladies, are also used to being domineering in North Market on this day.
When tasting, use a clear glass teacup and boiled water at about 85 degrees Celsius. After brewing, the buds and leaves are a flag and a gun, rising and falling, like the first bloom of the green orchid.
"The tea was too bad to drink. At this moment, Lu Feng said softly.
What the?!!
With this sentence, not only Cheng Ming and the others, but the entire teahouse quieted down.
In the warm light, everyone's eyes were glazed.
Tea sucks?
This is a cup of 10,000 tea, and the tea leaves alone are top-notch.
And the tea art of Qujiangshan is a must, otherwise, there would not be so many people who come here.
A young poor boy who didn't even drink it, even said that her tea was rotten?
It's insane!
"What did you say?" Qu Jiangshan's willow-like eyes were slightly crooked, as if he was about to kill.
"Poof!!" Qian Xue sneered and said obediently, "Sister Qu, don't be angry, this guy is jealous and has no knowledge." β
"Lu Feng, don't apologize to Boss Qu soon. Mu Yiming was really angry.
Maybe he wanted to use this method to get the attention of beautiful women. Cheng Ming muttered.
At this time, even the fat man broke out in a cold sweat.
This tea, for him, is already considered a good tea.
Qu Jiangshan's ten fingers were crossed and placed in front of his knees, which seemed gentle, but as if he was asking: "You haven't even drunk it, so you say that my tea is rotten." β
Lu Feng smiled calmly: "You don't need to drink it, look at your people, you will know that your tea is not good." β
He is so high-profile, but he actually has confidence.
Granny Bao has always liked tea, has collected all kinds of precious tea, and will make tea in the yard every day.
Lu Feng has watched it for a few years, and although Granny Bao often speaks coldly, she occasionally teaches some.
This old woman, whose husband died and had no children under her knees, according to Lu Feng's observations, has several houses, so she is not short of money at all.
My biggest interest every day is tea.
Lu Feng subconsciously compared Qu Jiangshan with Granny Bao and found that the gap was too big.
The tea here is not tea at all.
Lu Feng continued: "The word tea, there is a person among the plants and trees. Plants and trees and people are tea, so people are also very important. β
"Your people are not suitable for tea, but for wine. β
"I don't know why you're opening a teahouse here instead of a bar, but in that respect alone, the tea you make is not good tea. β
"Really good tea, as it should be. β
After speaking, Lu Feng got up.
He brewed green tea, using a glass, and first scalded it with hot water, one to clean the cup, and the other to warm it.
Then, religiously, he gently tossed the tea leaves into the glass with a teaspoon, each cup with two grams of tea.
His movements are gentle and fast, and his gaze is sincere and focused.
Before the water is filled, the tea leaves are fragrant because of the warm water cup.
Then, the kettle rose and fell three times in his hand, lifting up and down, like a phoenix nodding three times.
In the cup, the water swirls and the fairy mist fills the air.
The buds and leaves are a flag and a gun, rising and falling, like the first bloom of the green orchid.
The teahouse was completely quiet, and the rain outside was still falling, but in everyone's feelings, Lu Feng seemed to blend into the rain.
He knows tea!
And it's very tea-savvy!
At this time, Lu Feng had completely forgotten the external environment, I don't know why, maybe it was because he had aura in his body, maybe because he had cultivated the method and had a new understanding of all things.
It was as if he was not making tea, but cultivating.
The aura in the body swirls, swinging back to the intestines, and there is a faint feeling of breaking through the shackles.
"Please!"
Lu Feng looked at Qu Jiangshan, his eyes seemed to have been washed by tea, and they were crystal clear.
There is rain in the sky, and there is tea for young people.