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In the past two days, since I ate that meal, I ate at night and at noon, but I didn't come in the morning.

Seriously, this is almost inseparable from the food in the small restaurant.

Of course, when I ate too much, I didn't buy less drinks in the convenience store, but I made a lot of contributions to Shen Yi left and right.

The business of the small restaurant is booming, but Feng Shikun is not happy.

Every time I come over, I am smiling, and every time I report the turnover to Shen Yi, I am full of pride and confidence.

Three thousand today, ten thousand tomorrow......

Well, Shen Yi calculated carefully, and in this way, he could share a lot of money.

……

As soon as the lunch was over, Shen Yi had a rare leisure time.

His old god took out a tea set and put it on the table.

This tea set, but it cost a lot of money to buy.

Tea, like a meal, is also particular about a color and aroma.

The so-called color refers to the color and fragrance of the tea brewed, and refers to the richness and taste of the tea fragrance, which is naturally needless to say.

This is a really good tea.

The tip of the hair is rewarded by the system, and it is naturally a really good tea.

But although the tea is good, if you want not to destroy the heavens, it still needs a lot of processes.

Take Shen Yi as an example, he knows this very well.

In addition to spending money on a set of tea sets, this also deliberately gave the opportunity to fortify drinks once every three days to one of the products.

Good tea with good water.

So...... We don't produce water, we're just nature's porters.

The strengthened farmer's three punches are matched with the hair tips produced by the system.

The tea is a real treat.

In the past, Shen Yi drank tea, at most a cup with some tea hot water to brew.

It's good now, this kung fu tea has been drunk.

It's boiling water again, and it's washing tea and making tea, so it's not busy......

Finally, when the tea is brewed, the tea leaves are fragrant, and this sucks into the mouth, which is called a mellow.

For this tea, Shen Yi really can't put it down.

He didn't know what about the so-called big red robe, the tip of the bird, or the Biluochun or anything like that.

However, as far as your own tea is concerned, it is absolutely incomparable to ordinary things.

Shen Yi naturally likes it.

He made up his mind that this tea was really not going to be sold!

For a while, I was not short of money, so I just kept it for myself.

However, although the tea is good, it is always unsatisfactory when drinking tea.

For example, now, Shen Yi's tea had just entered his mouth, and before he could taste it, a shiny head poked into the door wall of the convenience store.

"Yo, Boss Shen drinks tea. Don't mind if I'll have a drink! ”

The person who came was not young, with a big bald head.

The eyebrows are drooping, but the appearance is kind and kind.

What's more, he was dressed in an khaki shirt, which turned out to be a suit.

This man is a monk!

Shen Yi listened to this monk and said directly.

"Mind me!"

The words came out, but they were merciless.

However, the monk didn't seem to hear what he said, and when Shen Yi finished speaking, he had already poured himself such a small cup with the teapot and put it in his mouth.

After drinking, this mouth can't help but snort.

"Good tea, good tea ......"

Shen Yi couldn't help but roll his eyes, but he had already turned a blind eye to the monk's face.

Speaking of which, this is not the first time that this monk has come to Shen Yi's shop.

Earlier, the old monk had gone to the next door to eat with the first guest of the restaurant next door, the old man.

Passing by Shen Yi's commissary when he was full of wine and food, he smelled the fragrance of tea but broke in.

Whether it's an old monk or an old man.

These two people are both tea lovers!

Seeing that Shen Yi has good tea, where can he let it go?

Originally, in the spirit of politeness, Shen Yi let the two of them taste it, but since then, when Shen Yi didn't eat, the two of them went to eat next door, and when Shen Yi was about to drink tea and eat after eating a good meal, the two of them came over on time absolutely on time.

That guy, it was as if Shen Yi had notified them every time he drank tea......

Shen Yi has always called the old monk a fake monk!

The restaurant next door is so expensive, so there are monks who come to eat every day? It's just enough to eat, and meat and vegetables are not taboo or mentioned, but have you ever seen a monk who wanders around every day?

Shouldn't monks chant sutras and worship Buddha in temples, or fool pilgrims to increase GDP?

This old monk is not even as good as a fake monk......

However, Shen Yi was curious today, but there was only one fake monk who came today.

"What about Uncle He?"

The so-called Uncle He is the old man who has been rubbing tea back and forth with the fake monk and eating next door, and he is also the first customer of the restaurant.

The skinny one!

These two people often come to rub tea, which annoys people.

But there was only one one at this time, which made Shen Yi a little curious.

The fake monk drank the tea and came back to his mouth.

"Old man He is busy with things and goes to ......"

Shen Yi grinned, the old man has a slight anorexia, and if he didn't eat next door, I'm afraid he won't be able to eat food in other places.

Of course, this is not what Shen Yi should worry about, what he needs to worry about should be how to send the fake monk in front of him away.

After three or two times, Shen Yi can be regarded as having a temper, if you don't open your mouth, I am sure that this old monk can follow and drink your tea without a single taste.

Shen Yi opened his mouth and was about to speak, but he didn't expect the fake monk to open his mouth first.

"Boss Shen, your tea is definitely rare...... The mouth is fragrant, the aftertaste is endless, self-cultivation, tsk. ”

Shen Yi was speechless, every time he finished drinking tea, this fake monk praised it and it became an established subject!

Originally, hearing this, Shen Yi was still happy.

But then I heard too much, and I felt bored when I listened to it again.

However, as he talked today, the fake monk still sang.

"Where is the rain falling at the zenith, and there is no water at the bottom of the stream......"

The monk sang a tea-picking song, which originated from a master in the Tang Dynasty.

The song is a good song, but when it comes out of this monk's mouth, it is really disgusting.

The artistic conception of a good tea tasting is simply destroyed.

Shen Yi stroked his forehead helplessly, and said busily.

"Alright, alright! Stop singing, I'm scared of you...... False monk, you say, are you going to do it again? ”

The monk smiled embarrassedly.

"Ahem, I'm going to go outside tomorrow to do a water and land puja, this person can't come, I've been full of tea for the past two days, and I can't drink this time, and my heart is always empty......"

Shen Yi glanced at the old monk playfully and asked rhetorically.

"You want tea?"

The monk nodded busily.

rolled his eyes, stretched out his hand, and said to Shen Yidao.

"That's easy to say...... Give money! ”

The monk shuddered unconsciously, what Shen Yi sold in the shop, he knew the price, could this tea be cheap?

His face was solemn, but he pronounced a Buddha horn and said cautiously to Shen Yi.

"Donor, the poor monk wants to turn into a fate!"