"Crackling ......"

"Crackling ......"

Huh? The sound of firecrackers? In this bustling city center of Luohu, someone dares to set off firecrackers? Isn't this detrimental to the city's appearance?

Early in the morning, there was a teahouse on the opposite floor, almost overnight, with colorful lights, flower baskets at the door, and a red carpet on the ground, extending into the house.

And there is a signboard hanging on the lintel, with the sound of firecrackers, the opening ribbon-cutting ceremony starts, remove the festive red cloth that will cover the signboard, and the signboard is engraved with the vigorous and powerful "a teahouse" four big words.

The red carpet is rolled into the teahouse, festive and lively, the decoration is also antique, ancient flavor, the tea table and coffee table are all brand new good sandalwood, the screen is lined up, and there are all kinds of ink paintings, gilded calligraphy and paintings, a school of ancient style.

There are also women in ancient costumes wearing Hanfu skirts, burning incense and stroking the qin, behind the screen embellished on that side, half of the face, beautiful face, fair and tender skin can be vaguely seen.

The people who came in and out couldn't help but stretch their necks, trying to see the woman caressing the qin clearly, but because of the screen, no matter how they stood on tiptoe and stretched their necks, they could only see the outline.

The ups and downs are elegant, slim and elegant.

The woman playing the piano is Zhang Ruoxu's "Spring River Flower Moonlight Night"...... The tide of the spring river is even with the sea, and the bright moon on the sea is born together. Thousands of miles with the waves, where there is no moon in the spring river......"

A melody full of ancient rhyme, a beauty with a half-masked face, and a pot of fragrant tea are a bit different in a fast-paced city like Shenzhen.

But the people who stopped were far away from the hustle and bustle, listening to this melody quietly, tasting a pot of tea, and seeing a peerless beauty.

"Come on, come on...... A teahouse opens a big reward, don't want ninety-ninety-eight, don't ninety-eight, as long as nine pieces eight, tea has everything, the best West Lake Longjing, the fragrant Anxi Tieguanyin, the rare good world drunk ......"

Outside the door of a teahouse, a long line of robes in period costumes shouted at passers-by.

That kind of selling-style tone is really inconsistent with their elegant dress, or rather, insulting and elegant.

But it is such an "alternative" that has attracted the attention of many passers-by, even if it is a tea guest who comes to a teahouse, and after a glance at a teahouse, he can't help but turn around and walk towards a teahouse.

The Chinese people have two major characteristics: they love to join in the fun and are greedy for cheap.

Driven by such a mentality, many tea customers who have a teahouse are attracted by the grandstanding propaganda of a teahouse.

Especially in this city center, the gongs and drums are noisy, and the movements are huge, which is really eye-catching.

In a teahouse, Chen Long, Luo Xi, and Xu Xiaofang had already arrived at the teahouse, heard the sound of firecrackers on the opposite side, and saw that there were many fewer tea customers who came to the door, especially a few old tea customers, who would come to the door to drink tea for more than half a day every day, but they disappeared today!

"Isn't it, a teahouse?Sister Xi, look at the ...... opposite" Xu Xiaofang suddenly screamed like a kitten stretching out its paws into the stove.

Luo Xi had already frowned, glanced at Long Chen, Mu Ran stood by the glass wall, looking at the red cloth falling from the unveiling on the opposite side, and the "teahouse" was like a raindrop of feather arrows shooting over, piercing their hearts.

Xu Xiaofang saw that Chen Long and Luo Xi's faces were extremely ugly, and their solemn expressions were stupid, and muttered: "Uh, it turns out that you also saw ......"

Chen Long and Luo Xi are neither blind nor deaf, of course they saw and heard.

Needless to say, this is another malicious crisis with a strong conspiracy nature, and it seems that these people will not give up until they achieve their goal.

It is despicable to the point of unscrupulous and malicious competition.

"Huh, Tian Shupeng, why is it him again, and Lin Xu, the president of the Municipal Tea Association, and the ghost servants of the Tea Sect, this ......" Xu Xiaofang was a little surprised.

I wasn't surprised at all by Chen Long and Luo Xi, I had already expected that it was this group of embarrassed bastards with only one purpose: to kill a teahouse!

These wolf ambitious dogs, they really think that if they kill the pandas, they will be national treasures! At best, they are just clowns!

Luo Xi despised Tian Ronghua, the helmsman of the Tian Group, from the bottom of his heart, and raised such a gentleman who didn't learn and didn't know how to do it, and how many rich second generations of dogs were discredited!

Scolding is scolding, the problem is coming, scolding can't solve the problem, even if it starts from the eighteenth generation of his ancestors, it can't change the despicable thief heart of these people.

"Ah Long, in your opinion, how is it good?" Luo Xi finally squeezed out a few words from between his teeth, and looked at Long Chen, although his face was not good-looking, he was still calm and calm, frowning slightly, as if he was thinking of a solution.

"No matter which industry it is, there must be competition, but some industries are fiercely competitive, and some industries are not fiercely competitive, even if they open the teahouse to our gate and form malicious competition, but their motives are not pure, and they can't go far, at least like Tian Shupeng and Lin Xu, they don't have a tea heart!" Chen Long analyzed the situation.

"Tea heart?" Luo Xi heard these two words, and couldn't help but be slightly shocked, tea heart, a tea heart, love tea, keen on tea ceremony, take the Chinese tea ceremony culture as its own responsibility, pass it on, this may be the tea heart.

"What is the tea heart?" Xu Xiaofang asked curiously.

"Tea heart is not a thing, it is a spirit, a spirit rooted in the bone marrow and rooted in the soul. Because of his love for tea, his heart is true and pure, so that he condenses the righteousness of heaven and earth, and inherits this tea ceremony culture as a responsibility and an obligation. Chen Long said in a deep voice, every word he spit out seemed to weigh a thousand pounds, but these words hit Luo Xi and Xu Xiaofang's hearts hard.

"Since ancient times, evil has prevailed over good! We uphold a righteous tea heart, understand the tea ceremony, and make good tea, we will be able to overcome all difficulties. Chen Long said cheeringly, and then said sonorously, "In my heart, I always believe that if I give me a cup of tea, I can drink a world, and I swear to heaven that one day, I must drink through the Nine Heavens!"

Luo Xi and Xu Xiaofang didn't know what to do, especially what did Chen Long mean when he said the last sentence?

Of course, the two of them didn't know, but Chen Long had clearly felt that he was stepping into the gate of cultivating immortals step by step, once he knocked on the gate of immortals, he would enter the path of immortals, soar up to 90,000 miles, and step through the nine heavens.

Maybe all kinds of immortal cultivators in those novels relied on qi training, foundation building, alchemy, god transformation, etc., and finally broke through and entered the immortal class.

However, the way of immortal cultivation that Long Chen cultivated all lay in a cup of tea, and that cup of tea was enough for him to comprehend the way of heaven and penetrate the immortal gate.