Chapter 50: The Truth (7)
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As the largest Yunyan teahouse in Beijing, in addition to the famous type of tea and the environment for tasting, it also shares another special role in private. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
The teahouse is divided into three floors, the first floor is an ordinary reception hall, the second floor is a private room to receive distinguished guests, and the third floor is to explore or exchange secrets.
Ming Luohua walked directly to the third floor, and was stopped by Xiao Er who appeared out of nowhere at the staircase.
"Guest, please don't enter here." Xiao Er looked at her suspiciously.
Ming Luohua said lightly: "The hustle and bustle of the world is all for profit, and there is only one word left and right, doesn't your master want to push the door-to-door business out?" ”
Selling news? Xiao Er frowned, obviously suspicious of "her" words and "her" identity.
"It turns out that Yunyan is just a vain name, and he doesn't even have the ability to recognize people, and he can still pretend to be 'omniscient, omniscient', this is probably blown out by your landlord." Ming Luohua turned around regretfully.
"You-" Xiao Er's eyes cracked, and he was furious.
Suddenly, a boy with clear eyebrows appeared at the staircase on the third floor, and said crisply: "Girl, my son-in-law is invited." ”
This boy is clearly the boy of the person at the door, Ming Luohua frowned slightly, is this a man-made coincidence, or is it just a coincidence......
He calmly went upstairs and entered the room with a blank face in the rich expression of Xiao Er, who dared to be angry but did not dare to speak, and stopped talking.
"Zhuo Yi, send some tea break." The boy spit out another sentence crisply.
“…… Be. Zhuo Yi replied very breathlessly.
Probably because it is a teahouse, so even if it is a private place that cannot see the light, the surface is also elegantly arranged, the landscape ink painting on the wall, the phoenix wood guqin on the corner desk, and the bookshelf standing next to it are placed with a volume of tea scriptures and tea meanings.
As the largest Yunyan teahouse in Beijing, in addition to the famous type of tea and the environment for tasting, it also shares another special role in private.
The teahouse is divided into three floors, the first floor is an ordinary reception hall, the second floor is a private room to receive distinguished guests, and the third floor is to explore or exchange secrets.
Ming Luohua walked directly to the third floor, and was stopped by Xiao Er who appeared out of nowhere at the staircase.
"Guest, please don't enter here." Xiao Er looked at her suspiciously.
Ming Luohua said lightly: "The hustle and bustle of the world is all for profit, and there is only one word left and right, doesn't your master want to push the door-to-door business out?" ”
Selling news? Xiao Er frowned, obviously suspicious of "her" words and "her" identity.
"It turns out that Yunyan is just a vain name, and he doesn't even have the ability to recognize people, and he can still pretend to be 'omniscient, omniscient', this is probably blown out by your landlord." Ming Luohua turned around regretfully.
"You-" Xiao Er's eyes cracked, and he was furious.
Suddenly, a boy with clear eyebrows appeared at the staircase on the third floor, and said crisply: "Girl, my son-in-law is invited." ”
This boy is clearly the boy of the person at the door, Ming Luohua frowned slightly, is this a man-made coincidence, or is it just a coincidence......
He calmly went upstairs and entered the room with a blank face in the rich expression of Xiao Er, who dared to be angry but did not dare to speak, and stopped talking.
"Zhuo Yi, send some tea break." The boy spit out another sentence crisply.
“…… Be. Zhuo Yi replied very breathlessly.
Probably because it is a teahouse, so even if it is a private place that cannot see the light, the surface is also elegantly arranged, the landscape ink painting on the wall, the phoenix wood guqin on the corner desk, and the bookshelf standing next to it are placed with a volume of tea scriptures and tea meanings.
As the largest Yunyan teahouse in Beijing, in addition to the famous type of tea and the environment for tasting, it also shares another special role in private.
The teahouse is divided into three floors, the first floor is an ordinary reception hall, the second floor is a private room to receive distinguished guests, and the third floor is to explore or exchange secrets.
Ming Luohua walked directly to the third floor, and was stopped by Xiao Er who appeared out of nowhere at the staircase.
"Guest, please don't enter here." Xiao Er looked at her suspiciously.
Ming Luohua said lightly: "The hustle and bustle of the world is all for profit, and there is only one word left and right, doesn't your master want to push the door-to-door business out?" ”
Selling news? Xiao Er frowned, obviously suspicious of "her" words and "her" identity.
"It turns out that Yunyan is just a vain name, and he doesn't even have the ability to recognize people, and he can still pretend to be 'omniscient, omniscient', this is probably blown out by your landlord." Ming Luohua turned around regretfully.
"You-" Xiao Er's eyes cracked, and he was furious.
Suddenly, a boy with clear eyebrows appeared at the staircase on the third floor, and said crisply: "Girl, my son-in-law is invited." ”
This boy is clearly the boy of the person at the door, Ming Luohua frowned slightly, is this a man-made coincidence, or is it just a coincidence......
He calmly went upstairs and entered the room with a blank face in the rich expression of Xiao Er, who dared to be angry but did not dare to speak, and stopped talking.
"Zhuo Yi, send some tea break." The boy spit out another sentence crisply.
“…… Be. Zhuo Yi replied very breathlessly.
Probably because it is a teahouse, so even if it is a private place that cannot see the light, the surface is also elegantly arranged, the landscape ink painting on the wall, the phoenix wood guqin on the corner desk, and the bookshelf standing next to it are placed with a volume of tea scriptures and tea meanings.
As the largest Yunyan teahouse in Beijing, in addition to the famous type of tea and the environment for tasting, it also shares another special role in private.
The teahouse is divided into three floors, the first floor is an ordinary reception hall, the second floor is a private room to receive distinguished guests, and the third floor is to explore or exchange secrets.
Ming Luohua walked directly to the third floor, and was stopped by Xiao Er who appeared out of nowhere at the staircase.
"Guest, please don't enter here." Xiao Er looked at her suspiciously.
Ming Luohua said lightly: "The hustle and bustle of the world is all for profit, and there is only one word left and right, doesn't your master want to push the door-to-door business out?" ”
Selling news? Xiao Er frowned, obviously suspicious of "her" words and "her" identity.
"It turns out that Yunyan is just a vain name, and he doesn't even have the ability to recognize people, and he can still pretend to be 'omniscient, omniscient', this is probably blown out by your landlord." Ming Luohua turned around regretfully.
"You-" Xiao Er's eyes cracked, and he was furious.
Suddenly, a boy with clear eyebrows appeared at the staircase on the third floor, and said crisply: "Girl, my son-in-law is invited." ”
This boy is clearly the boy of the person at the door, Ming Luohua frowned slightly, is this a man-made coincidence, or is it just a coincidence......
He calmly went upstairs and entered the room with a blank face in the rich expression of Xiao Er, who dared to be angry but did not dare to speak, and stopped talking.
"Zhuo Yi, send some tea break." The boy spit out another sentence crisply. (To be continued.) )