Chen Yingxue came back from the bathroom, and the clerk came to clean up, smiled at her and said, "Check out at the front desk." ”

Chen Yingxue followed where she pointed, took out two hundred-yuan bills, and handed them to the cashier, who took one and said with a smile: "One is enough." ”

Chen Yingxue turned around to leave, and the cashier's eager voice came from behind her: "Wait a minute, look for your change." ”

Chen Yingxue turned her head and looked around, making sure she was calling herself.

The cashier stood up and handed over the money to Chen Yingxue, for a while, the cashier looked at her a little distracted, she had never seen such a gentle girl, she smiled without showing her teeth, and she moved in the wind, like a fairy who came out of a painting.

By this time, it was already dawn.

Pedestrians in a hurry on the road.

Chen Yingxue kept walking forward.

Gradually, I entered the downtown area.

Many people saw Chen Yingxue and looked back at her.

This is no longer the West Lake, even if there is a crew filming exterior scenes, after filming, they will change into ancient costumes.

At this moment, she is snow-white, beautiful and quiet, and her return rate is 100%.

Feeling the gaze of everyone, they all looked at themselves.

Chen Yingxue was extremely uncomfortable, looking at the clothes of the girls on the street, she felt that the folk customs here were very open, and the clothes did not cover her body, but no one cared.

There is also a girl with short hair, which is really miserable.

Chen Yingxue thought, let's follow the customs, but passing by a few shops, the entrance of the store is full of skirts, revealing a large area of skin.

It's out of season, the weather is hot, and the autumn clothes are not yet on the market.

Suddenly, I heard a pleasant sound of the zither.

Following the voice, Chen Yingxue entered a tea house.

The retro decoration style in the museum made Chen Yingxue feel a lot more at ease.

A young girl, dressed in a pink cheongsam, sits in front of the zheng, skillfully playing.

Chen Yingxue listened to it, this song "Changmen Fu" is just the right rhythm, but there is no sadness, the woman who plays the piano has only been in the piano for more than three years.

I didn't think it was interesting, and just when I was about to get up and leave, the tea master in the museum came to entertain me and asked Chen Yingxue what kind of tea she was drinking.

Now at nine o'clock in the morning, a few empty and quiet tea seats on the first floor seem to be echoing with the sound of the zither, layer by layer, and the realm is extraordinary.

Chen Yingxue didn't know the sign that was temporarily closed at the door.

The manager called early in the morning, and at 11 o'clock there were distinguished guests visiting, and it was temporarily closed.

Chen Yingxue looked at the price list handed by the beauty, West Lake Longjing, 198, with a finger in his hand, the tea master cleaned his hands, burned incense, and then boiled water.

The tea master pours water into a third of the glass, then puts in the tea leaves, and the green buds tumble in the glass, and then a faint smell of beans comes.

It's a familiar taste, isn't this a tea that you are used to drinking?

West Lake Longjing, when did it get such an elegant name?

Seeing Chen Yingxue's stunned face, Jian Dandan smiled: "I'm sorry, I'm new here, and I'm not very familiar with tea art." ”

It was still early from the scheduled time, so after Chen Yingxue sat down, Jian Dandan did not close the door to thank the guests, and rushed over to entertain them.

Jian Dandan saw the opportunity, it was not open today, just this one customer, it seems, it is very easy to talk.

Shame can't be thrown outside.

Otherwise, I don't dare to face the danger of being scolded by the manager and show my tea art that I have just come out of.

Usually, the cloud tea house has extremely strict requirements for tea masters.

In order to avoid offending customers, newcomers have very few opportunities to show their tea art.

After hearing this, Chen Yingxue was a little surprised, not to mention such a big girl, a child of seven or eight years old is not at this level!

When I think of the people here, I feel that they are all like this, out of place.

It seems that there are not so many specific rules.

Immediately smiled, if he brewed such tea at the age of this tea master, it would be wonderful.

Looking at Chen Yingxue's smile, Jian Dandan mistakenly thought that he had a good bubble.

Just about to be complacent, the first time to show tea, the effect is good.

Who knows, Chen Yingxue's words pushed her joy to the bottom.

"It's not much different from our eight-year-old kids."

Jian Dandan was speechless for a moment.

I studied hard for two months, and I was not even as good as an eight-year-old child.

Jian Dandan's face was full of unconvinced expression, "Do you understand tea, eight-year-old child, can't eat well, still make tea?" ”

Looking at Chen Yingxue's indifferent eyes, I suddenly felt ashamed, the customer is God, and he is not good at tea, and he still doubts the customer.

Jian Dandan sincerely apologized: "I'm sorry, I've been studying for two months, and I won't be as good as a child." ”

Chen Yingxue smiled again, "Two months? Do you think you can brew a good tea in two months? ”

Jian Dan Dan suddenly felt ashamed, too, the tea art culture is broad and profound, how can it be learned in two months, and it suddenly wilted.