Some people appear just to leave a shadow in your life.

Jiang An turned his head slightly puzzled, and the Hanfu beauties around him seemed to feel something, and turned their heads to look at Jiang An.

Although I had known that this was a very beautiful woman, but now that I saw her face clearly, Jiang An still had a feeling of surprise, and it was not the delicate face that surprised her.

The beautiful woman Jiang An has seen a lot, and even he not only has a beautiful and sassy girlfriend, but also a light and moving childhood sweetheart, and there are Luo Jia gathered around him, Chongming Such a stunning beauty, just talking about appearance, will not make Jiang An have such a big reaction.

Jiang An was surprised by the temperament and spirituality of the woman.

Temperament is too illusory to touch and eat, but it is so real that it exists in everyone's body, and this kind of thing can cover up the shortcomings of appearance in a certain way.

We often have this feeling, obviously this person looks very ordinary, or even not good-looking, but you just think he is a good person, and you just want to get close to him, which is the effect caused by the invisible temperament.

The most obvious is the bookish atmosphere, full of poetry and books for more than ten years, the body will naturally have a strong bookish atmosphere, this temperament can not be covered, even if the scholar changes into a military uniform and goes to the battlefield, there will be people who can see at a glance that he is a reader, this is the temperament, engraved in the bones of the inseparable thing.

Of course, temperament is not necessarily positive and beautiful, and there are many annoying temperaments, such as obscene, lustful, stingy, fierce, ruthless, these are all temperaments, such as Jiang'an is often regarded as a rich man who keeps a mistress, which is also temperament.

The temperament is accumulated into the human body for a long time, relying on your seven orifices to emanate, especially the eyes known as the window of the soul, we often say, to peep into the heart.

Observing a person's eyes to feel his character, this method is used by many people, and it is also the easiest way to observe temperament.

Character is engraved in the eyes, and attitude is on the lips, which is often said to judge people by their appearance.

The look between Jiang'an Tong guò and the Hanfu woman did see something, such as the woman's double eyelids, and they were natural, there was a little bloodshot in her eyes, and she shouldn't have slept well last night.

What's more, Jiang An saw the quietness of this woman, somewhat similar to Tang Man, both of them are fairies who do not eat fireworks in the world, but the woman contains more spirituality, like a good mutton fat jade, just by appreciating it with her eyes, you can know her extraordinary and spiritual charm.

"Did you travel through time?" Suddenly, Jiang An suddenly asked.

The woman on the opposite side frowned slightly, as if she didn't quite understand what Jiang'an meant, and wondered, "What do you mean?" ”

Jiang An didn't know what he thought, he just felt that it was impossible to cultivate such a woman in the current environment, and he felt that she might be a lady who crossed over from a previous dynasty, of course, Jiang An also knew that this was unreliable.

"It's nothing, why did you just say that they are empty, isn't their performance bad?" Jiang An quickly changed the topic and asked.

The woman did not pursue the question just now, and said: "Lions are not like this, lions do not rejoice because of other people's praise, lions are lions, they do not step on stakes, and they do not walk on stakes. ”

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E'an felt as if he had encountered a communication barrier, of course a real lion wouldn't, but now it's a lion dance, these are people playing lions, not letting them move on stakes, do they have to learn how to hunt real lions?

When Jiang An was about to reply again, he saw that the woman had already walked down the stairs slowly, her movements were gentle, and she didn't look at the lion dance performance below.

"How's it going, did you pick up a success?" Several women were also paying attention to this beautiful woman who came out of the dust, and what Jiang'an did just now made them see it, Chongming took the lead in asking.

Looking at the disdain and disdain on Mr. Chongming's face, Jiang An felt that he had been insulted, was he accosting, he was obviously just seeking doubts, how did he become a pick-up, was he no different from the black-faced man just now in their eyes?

"I didn't talk to her, if I want to talk to you, I will talk to you, the building near the water will get the moon first, how can anyone give up the entire grassland for a grass, Teacher Chongming, right?" Jiang An looked at the increasingly unkind eyes of several people, and said with a smile.

A few people can also be regarded as good words, don't go over the head and ignore the riverbank, and watch the lion dance performance intently.

The performance didn't last too long, and it only added up to more than ten minutes, but behind these more than ten minutes of skillful skills, there were more than ten years of hard training by the Yan brothers.

The time is gradually getting to noon, Furong Street is a very good place, not only the scenery is good, the food is better, there are only a few shops on the main street, but the more you walk deeper into the winding alleys, the more you can find the mysteries, all kinds of tempting snacks are placed on the side of the road, there is no shouting from the seller, only the initiative of the buyer to ask.

Sweet but not greasy rock sugar gourd, ten miles of fragrant durian crisp, as well as stinky tofu with different appearances and interiors, all kinds of food stalls are scattered in the deep alleys, only you can't find it, no one can't think of it.

Good quality and low price, this is definitely a paradise for foodies, even the river bank has a big appetite, not to mention snacks like Qingnan, beauties will become beautiful foodies with foodie attributes.

Everyone didn't know how long they had been walking in this labyrinthine alley, several girls were responsible for eating while walking, and Jiang'an was responsible for taking pictures of them.

"Let's go to the tea ceremony house in the afternoon, the owner there used to be a tea ceremony master in Yanjing City, and only moved to Furong Street in the past two years, but her tea house only welcomes guests who really like the tea ceremony, and they still need to go through the assessment when they enter the door, and even many famous business giants want to buy a few cups of tea but can't do it, let's go and see?"

An smiled and introduced it to everyone with a longing face, and it seemed that he wanted to appreciate the craftsmanship of this tea ceremony master.

Jiang An also had a lot of interest in this mysterious tea house, waved his hand, and said heroically: "Okay, let's go to the tea ceremony house to drink tea." ”

Su Tong pursed his lips: "You are not the leader when you come out this time, why do you want to listen to you, hurry up and help me carry the bag, I am dead, then let's go to the tea house." ”

Jiang An felt very hurt, why did this childhood sweetheart not give himself face so much, shouldn't girls listen to boys when they go out, how can there be such a thing, just treat me as a coolie, the spare tire is so hard.

So, several women traveled lightly, walking briskly in front, and Jiang'an could only tragically carry all kinds of bags at the end-

Located on the main road of Furong Street, the elegantly decorated teahouse faces south, and many tourists enter it, but after a while, they walk out with a gloomy expression, these are people who have not passed the guò assessment, that is, they do not really want to taste tea.

It is said that this teahouse sometimes does not have a single customer for several days in a row, and because of this strange rule, more tourists want to go in and taste it, which is called the psychology of conquest.

The more difficult things seem to be, the more people are willing to try them.

In Egan's eyes, this was nothing more than a superb marketing ploy, and he didn't think that the mysterious owner could make any good tea.

Jiang An likes the tea ceremony, but he can't make tea, and he can't taste tea, he once carefully studied the tea saint Lu Yu's "Book of Tea", although he didn't understand the general idea at that time, as long as the literary is too difficult to understand, but Jiang An also understands what the tea ceremony is, and also has a very deep understanding of tea.

Jiang'an has also carefully boiled tea, washed tea, made tea, made tea, all kinds of processes have been completed in a good way, but when he tasted it carefully and carefully, he found that there was nothing surprising, Longjing is still the taste of Longjing, Pu'er is still Pu'er, slightly bitter, slightly fragrant, and there is not much difference from the tea brewed casually.

It was precisely because Egan had carefully brewed and tasted tea, but he did not experience anything unusual, that he knew the difficulty and profundity of the tea ceremony, so he thought that the owner of this teahouse was just in vain.

Squeak!

Pushing open the wooden door, Jiang An led the way in, the guests inside were really pitiful, there were only two or three people sitting on the first floor, and they were all old people, with old radios around them, and a few Peking Opera that Jiang An couldn't understand, if it weren't for a few cups of hot tea emitting white mist on the table, even if it was a nursing home.

There is a man sitting at the counter of the teahouse, the man is handsome, his face is angular, he is wearing a snow-white Hanfu, he has very chic long hair, full of ancient rhyme, fluttering like a fairy, and he is still holding the "Tao Te Ching" in his hand and studying it carefully.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, the man closed the book and got up slowly, without saying a word, without any extra movements, just standing in place, looking at the group on the river bank calmly.

"Scholar-" Jiang An said silently in his heart, he didn't know who this person was, it might be the boss's son, because he looked like he was only about twenty years old, or it might be the hired steward, but Jiang An thought that the reason why he was a scholar was not because he was holding the Tao Te Ching in his hand.

Jiang An is an otaku even if he holds the Tao Te Ching, and Luo Jia is a goddess even if he holds the Tao Te Ching, so Jiang An calls him a scholar just because of feelings.

The scholar's gaze lingered on Jiang An's body for a moment, and then looked at Luo Jia, Qing Nan didn't make a new move until he had scanned all eight people.

The scholar put the "Tao Te Ching" in his hand on the counter, bowed slightly, held his left hand on his abdomen, pointed to the stairs next to him with his right hand, and said respectfully: "You are tea friends, you can go to the second floor to taste tea, all the tea products are half price, I hope you can be satisfied, if there are other needs, my name is Ning He, you can command!" ”

"Why are we able to pass the guò assessment?"