Luo Xi's heart warmed, although she liked Chen Long's words very much, but she knew better that her opponent was ruthless and would not show mercy.

"Ah Long, in the future, don't ask about my family group, you can help me take care of a teahouse, remember our original intention, inherit Chinese tea culture, promote the tea ceremony, let those who really love tea have a quiet place to drink tea, and let those who don't love tea know more about our tea culture that has been inherited for thousands of years!"

These words came out of Luo Xi's mouth, which made Chen Long feel extremely shocked, and she was in her bones to pass on tea as a traditional Chinese culture and let more people understand the tea ceremony.

This has gone beyond business, but a kind of heart for the world, family and country feelings.

Long Chen stared at Luo Xi with a highly appreciative gaze, and his eyes showed incomparable admiration.

Luo Xi was stared at by him and had goosebumps all over his body, and looked himself up and down very unnaturally, "What are you doing?

"Beauty, if you want to compare West Lake to Xizi, light makeup and heavy makeup are always appropriate, it is really worthy of being a goddess!

Luo Xi thought that Long Chen was not serious again, and glared at him, "Are you fake and empty for me?"

"Tut-tut, you wronged me again, can't you see that I have such a sincere little look?"

"Well, I can see it, dead fish eyes, small eyes!" Luo Xi couldn't help laughing, the heavy topic was amused by his funny expression.

Long Chen looked stupid, but said teasingly: "Have you ever seen such a handsome dead fish eye? This is a sincere little look that looks up to the goddess from the heart." ”

Luo Xi smiled, "Dead Fish Eye, do you remember what I said?"

"Shhhh......h

In fact, some people always say that the tea ceremony is peace of mind and elegant art, just like in the old days, Wang Xie Tang Qianyan could not fly into the homes of ordinary people.

In today's situation of rapid development of science and technology, how can any kind of culture exist alone?

If you want to really talk about tea, is it already running through the bits and pieces of the people, all kinds of herbal tea, all kinds of green tea, all kinds of black tea, all kinds of tea drinks, is this a kind of inheritance of tea culture?

Who stipulates that tea culture must be a traditional pot of boiling water with a few pieces of tea? If we only stay at this level of understanding of tea culture, can we think that this is an extremely narrow understanding?

Of course, for people who really love tea, there are indeed many feelings, drinking is the state of mind, drinking is the tea talk of three friends, drinking is the prosperity, quiet and elegant life, drinking is away from the hustle and bustle of a pure land.

Chen Long knows that tea culture is broad and profound, with a long history, and will never exist in any kind of isolated attitude, even as a tea ceremony inheritor, he cannot rest on his laurels and think about a culture with a certain narrow mind.

Therefore, Luo Xi put forward the original intention, which made Chen Long feel even heavier, and felt that the inheritance of tea culture was not something that one individual could do, and it needed to be passed on from generation to generation.

As far as he is concerned, the inheritance of tea culture, even in a way of cultivating martial arts, when the tea ceremony becomes one of the three thousand Taoisms, he can compete in these three thousand Taoisms and occupy a place, perhaps, it is also a way of inheritance.

Don't forget the original intention, you have to always.

That's an attitude, and it's a way of life.

Anyone who can uphold such an attitude towards life can make their life positive.

But often on the way to chasing dreams, people get lost. Even went astray, where do you remember what the original intention was!

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The Imperial Capital, in the underground building of the hunting organization's headquarters.

Ngawang followed the man in a suit to a glass-enclosed office, and gently rang the doorbell, and the automatic door quickly opened.

There was a man sitting in the room, leaning back on the chair lazily, but his sharp eyes were like hungry wolves, always on alert, but he was wearing a face mask, the kind of face that could change faces, and he couldn't see the face clearly.

Ngawang is no stranger to this man wearing a face mask, he is in charge of the reception mission of the hunting organization, and is called "Dragon's Head", codenamed "Falcon".

From her eagle eyes, it was enough to see that he had an extremely keen sense of smell, as sharp as an eagle.

"Why are you here again?" the falcon seemed a little impatient, and could see the sharp eyes in the hole under the face.

"Faucet, my boss specially asked me to show twelve points of sincerity, visit you, and negotiate with you again. Ngawang knew that these demon hunters did not like to go around in circles, and perhaps as the man who led the way had just said, they only had three things in their eyes: money, the living and the dead.

Or, a little more seriously, only money and dead people.

Going around in circles with them is undoubtedly a joke with his own life, so Ngawang went straight to the point and stated the purpose of his trip.

"Oh? Twelve points of sincerity? It means that your boss promised to give you two million and four hundred thousand? No, further investigation, that Chen Long next to Luo Xi is far more powerful than we originally thought, with the inheritance of the Imperial Immortal Sword, to kill such a master, the price is extremely expensive, and in the end, we accurately calculated, at least three million, and one less will be interviewed!"

Ngawang was so amazed that there was only an O-shaped shape left, he pondered for a moment, and hurriedly said with a smile: "No, the dragon head, the two million that was promised, why did the price suddenly rise to three million?"

Ngawang was so angry that he vomited blood and replied, "Yes, that's right, what we pay attention to hunting is to sit on the ground and start the price, and every opportunity is costly." If you had agreed to our request and paid two million, you would have been at ease by now. You yourself delay the fighter plane and add a million costs, and this is the price of your procrastination. ”

"This ...... You ......" Ngawang Zhiwu couldn't say a word for a long time, and from the eyes of the man wearing a mask on the other side, the eyes that made people shudder, it was really chilling.

"What? Not happy? Then please go back! Hunting, never bargaining, if you miss this opportunity, then it may not be three million, or even four hundred and fifty or five million......

Ah Wang was completely confused, as Luo Hongfeng's secretary, in terms of shrewdness, it was naturally not a problem, but in the face of this falcon, he felt immature like a three- or two-year-old child, in the face of his request, he was speechless, swallowed his saliva, adjusted his mood, "Faucet, please wait a moment, I ask for my boss ......"