"You mean someone has been here?" asked Li Zimu as he cut Pudding's nails, Pudding's cat meow was telling him that someone had come to ring the doorbell today.

Could it be that it is a property? After thinking about it, Li Zimu still didn't know who it was, he was not familiar with the place in this Minhai life, and among the people he knew in the past few days, Li Tian knew where he lived, and he only told them not long ago.

A small bar was built in the side hall on the second floor, which was now full of wine, all of which were taken out of the wooden box by Li Zimu, and the container of antiques that Chris shipped to him entered the port in the name of transporting red wine, so there was a lot of red wine in it.

In China, red wine has basically become synonymous with wine, but in France, there is a certain difference between red wine and wine.

Wine is wine, and red wine is a type of wine made exclusively from red grapes.

You must know that there are nearly 10,000 varieties of grapes in the world, and most of the pulp and juice are white, and the wine made from these grapes has relatively little tannin and red pigment content, which is white wine.

And there is another type between white wine and red wine, which is called rosé wine. It can be blended in proportion to white wine and red wine, or it can be made in the same way as red wine, but the method is slightly different.

The wines on the shelves in front of him are all produced in his own winery, he has his own winery in the Petite Champagne region of Cognac, France, which produces very little wine a year, but it can be called authentic wine.

Last year, the weather in France was better, and the grape yield was a little higher than usual, so his winery also produced a lot more, except for selling some at a high price, and kept the remaining plum trees for his own drinking.

In Cognac, the growth of the grapes cannot be interfered with, as this will destroy the natural nutrient ratio of the grapes and cause the wine to taste different.

Therefore, the number of wineries that are located in the Cognac region of France can produce each year depends on the will of God.

Every night I always have to drink something to sleep, this is Li Zimu's habit, Li Zimu only walked to the bedroom after a cup every day, he slept in the master bedroom on the second floor.

Pudding followed Li Zimu into the door inch by inch, flipping through the book and looking at the computer. Tonight's mobile phone is always ringing a message prompt sound, Li Zimu will look at it at first, and then simply mute it and throw it aside.

Most of them were applied by some friends, and after listening to Ning Meng's words, he downloaded a QQ, registered a new number, and added a grade group, but since then, it has been out of control, and I don't know where these young people came from to talk so much.

One night candle fire, it is already dawn.

At seven o'clock the next day, Li Zimu opened his eyes on time. The first thing is to do tai chi, I haven't done tai chi for a while, and now that I have finally stabilized, this habit naturally cannot be let go.

Tai Chi is all about calmness. Movement is light, breathing is even, moving in stillness, although the movement is still quiet, the stillness is to nourish the brain, the movement is to activate the qi and blood, both inside and outside, and the body and mind are cultivated.

Li Zimu likes to play Tai Chi, because in this process, the internal force in the body runs slowly along the meridians, which is very comfortable.

The second thing is to take a bath, prepare breakfast after taking a bath, this is the routine he has developed over the years, even if he is delayed for a short time because of some things, he will follow his habit when he is free.

For breakfast, sometimes Western bread and milk coffee combinations, sometimes boiled noodles, scrambled eggs and fried rice, for which choice is made by mood. People sometimes can't think too much about the reasons for the problem.

After breakfast, it was time to make tea, and Li Tian called to say that he was ready to go, and the time to make tea was just right.

Li Zimu has a complete set of tea sets, and his complete set is not only the four treasures of the tea room that ordinary people think of making tea, nor is it limited to the dozen or so kinds of kung fu tea.

There are a total of 28 kinds of tea utensils, ranging from charcoal tongs for crushing charcoal and charcoal to wind stove tea mills for sencha, including all the utensils used in the tea making process. There are four more than the twenty-four things mentioned in the "Book of Tea" written by the tea saint Lu Yu.

However, considering that the tea is ready-made tea leaves bought outside, he only took out the tea utensils that he needed, and even then there were more than a dozen and more than a dozen.

I have to say that the tea brewed in the purple clay pot is indeed different, and with the same technique, the tea brewed this time tastes three points better than the tea brewed in the leisure center last time, and even the aroma is more intense.

Just as I started to soak in the second bubble, the doorbell rang. Li Zimu looked at the time, and before he knew it, more than ten minutes had passed since the call.

"Li Zimu, this is the house you bought? This is also a little bigger, isn't it?"

"It's okay, sit" Li Zimu smiled and said, the big words are indeed a little bigger, but this is almost the same for him, he has lived in a bigger one before, and he is afraid that it will scare you when he says it......

"You have a comfortable little life, the tea is brewed" Li Tian sat on the sofa and said with a smile, today he, Zhuang Yahao and Zhang Jingyang all came to Li Zimu as a guest, originally Zhang Jingyang didn't plan to come, but he dragged him over......

"How about making a little soak to quench your thirst and try the taste?" Li Zimu said with a smile, and put three cups of tea in front of the three people.

"This tea is comfortable to drink!" Li Tian took a sip of the cup and poured it into his mouth, and after drinking it, he was full of praise. He is simple and rude about drinking tea, and tea tasting is not suitable for him.

Among the three, only Zhang Jingyang's expression changed slightly, obviously he was a person who could taste tea, and only a third of the cup was gone.

"Damn! You also have a puppet! Obediently, if this cat is taken out to make sister paper, then it will not be a quasi-fish, when will I take it out for a walk?" Zhuang Yahao looked at the pudding walking slowly downstairs and said excitedly.

"It depends on whether she is willing or not," Li Zimu said with the corners of his mouth slightly raised, what this guy thinks about most all day long is how to pick up girls.

"Hehe, just kidding, master, I never need external force to pick up girls" Zhuang Yahao said with a smile, although it must be a big help for this cat to take out the pickles, but this is someone else's plum wood thing, and this is still a little self-aware.

Li Zimu smiled, this young man still has some eyesight. Turning his head to look at Zhang Jingyang who was sitting next to him, he found that he was staring at something, and Li Zimu followed his gaze.

I saw that on the bracket, a sword was placed flat, a long sword with a dark body and no trace of variegation.