Bi Tian has already boiled a pot of tangerine peel Pu'er, and is playing with a colored porcelain tea pet, and her beautiful side face is hidden in the curling tea mist, which looks particularly illusory. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Li Hao walked into the warm pavilion with Bao'er in his arms, and saw Bi Tian changing into a homely plain white dress, with a delicate Qibao plum blossom in the center of her eyebrows, with a little powder, the more she invented the beautiful people, it was really like a fairy who descended to the earth, but it could be viewed from a distance and could not be blasphemed, which made people dare not give birth to the slightest blasphemy.

Li Hao sat down opposite Bitian, first picked up a dried apricot with tea and fed it to Bao'er, and then picked up a cup of Pu'er and threw it into his mouth while it was hot: "The day before yesterday it was the fog-topped Jin Junmei, yesterday it was the Longjing before the mountain rain, and today it was replaced by the ripe Pu'er that Chen has been doing for a few years. ”

Bitian is deeply familiar with the tea ceremony, and often tells some stories to listen to Li Hao, and Li Hao can also taste the unique taste of different tea genera.

During the Tang Dynasty, the tea ceremony had just become popular, and tea was only enjoyed by wealthy families and officials, and the folk style of drinking tea prevailed, but they could only boil some tea residue and crushed foam, which was called high crushing, or picking bitter ding, reed buds, osmanthus and other things, and cooking them after drying instead of tea soup.

Li Hao is not used to drinking frivolous and light tea, and only prefers drinks with heavy tastes such as sour plum juice or turtle soup. For example, today, Bi Tian specially added some tangerine peel and rock sugar to Pu'er to make the tea soup more in line with Li Hao's taste, but Li Hao still refused to appreciate it, and even said that there was no taste.

Bi Tian was accustomed to Li Hao treating his kindness as a donkey's liver and lungs, and ordered a bottle of wine from the Western Regions to be gluttonous. The wine is served in a large glass bottle, the juice is like pure agate, and as soon as the cork is opened, a strong aroma fills the room.

Li Hao drank two glasses of wine, ate some preserved fruit and candied fruit, his stomach was very warm, he changed a comfortable posture on the chair, and said lazily: "This wine is quite sweet, but it is not as good as soda, if someone gives me a bottle of chilled Coke now, it will be worth dying after drinking." ”

Hearing Li Hao say the word "Coke", Bi Tian's pupils contracted rapidly, and he asked seemingly casually, "What is Coke?" How come I've never heard of it? ”

Tao Tao interjected on the side: "Miss don't pay attention to him, he says something that people don't understand all day long, and just now he said that he has a 'tall' temperament, and I don't know what it means." ”

Li Hao innocently spread his hands: "The so-called tall is the abbreviation of high-end atmosphere and grade, followed by low-key luxury with connotation, fashionable and beautiful, small and fresh, simple and fashionable international style." Together, it happens to be a seven-character quatrain, and the title of the poem is called "Uneducated People Don't Understand and Deserve". I wondered, even if you are young and haven't read for a few days, you are forgiving, but you are writing and drawing on paper with a brush all day long, and you look like a literary and artistic young man who has dragged 2580,000 yuan, why is it still so uneducated? ”

Bi Tian often quarreled with Li Hao, so as to lure Li Hao to say more new words, but this time he surprisingly did not have a-for-tat, but seemed to be thinking about something else, but said lightly: "The bruise in your left eye has not faded, is your right eye also starting to miss my fist?" ”

Li Hao closed his mouth knowingly, moved his lips slightly, and muttered to himself: "I only now understand why some people compare women to terrorists, but those people are still wrong, there is an essential difference between women and terrorists, because terrorists can still negotiate in some cases......"

Bi Tian took a sip of tea and felt that the tea was a little cold, so he sat down on the charcoal stove with the pottery urn that held the tea, and glared at Li Hao: "What are you muttering just now?" Are you secretly scolding me? ”

Li Hao hurriedly explained: "I don't dare to scold you, I mean, I mean...... You have a very high level of education, and the reason why you can't understand my poems is because we have different literary value orientations. ”

Bi Tian said strangely: "What is 'value orientation'? ”

Li Hao smiled lewdly: "This value orientation is divided into five levels, each level is divided into three points, and each point has nine subsections...... In short, if someone gave each of us a leather whip, you would think that a birthday cake was missing, and I thought there was a candle and a woman without clothes...... Hehe, I'd better not go on, lest I get angry with you jumping up and down like a wild monkey. ”

Li Hao smiled with a thief's eyebrows, Bi Tian didn't have to think about it to know that what Li Hao said was not a good thing, and was about to teach Li Hao a good lesson, but Qian Heng ran in panting, sweating profusely, and the usual composure on his face was lost, and he attached it to Bi Tian's ear without suspicion, and said a few words quickly and urgently.

After hearing this, Bi Tian's color changed greatly, and he didn't even have time to put on embroidered shoes, Huo Ran jumped up from the futon and rushed out barefoot. Qian Heng followed closely behind Bi Tian and chased him out with gluttony.

Li Hao didn't know what was going on, so he chased the backs of the three of them to a wing room near the river on the back wall, and heard someone crying in one of the rooms, so he quietly climbed by the window to peek.

The person who whimpered and cried was Bi Tian, and the gluttony also cried with pear blossoms and rain. A stout young man was lying on a hardwood bed, covered in blood and scars, and after a simple treatment and bandage, there were still blood stains oozing from the bandage, and it seemed that the injury was not light.

Seeing Bi Tian crying, the man reluctantly lay on his side with the help of Qian Heng and Tao Tao, facing Bi Tian, revealing a bitter smile, and said with a weak breath: "Bi Tian, I couldn't bring things back......"

"Don't talk yet, take care of your body."

Bi Tian took out a champa and carefully wiped the blood stains on the man's face, his eyes shot a sad and cold light, and said coldly: "Who can hurt you like this?" ”

The man smiled bitterly a few times: "Even I can't see the origin of those people, although they are only seventeen or eighteen little-known little cubs, but they are all outlaw masters, and they are good at a strange joint attack technique, if it is not for the eagerness to get that kind of thing, and want to capture me alive and ask where the thing is hidden, I'm afraid I will ......"

Tao Tao seemed to be very familiar with this man, and stomped his feet indignantly: "Brother Niu'er, didn't the master say before that you are the most outstanding of this generation of young masters in the rivers and lakes?" Why is it hurt like this? Those bad people must have used despicable and despicable means, so I will go out to summon the news, and do my best to find those bad people to avenge you. ”

The man glanced at the gluttonous man dotingly: "Fat girl, don't say stupid things, if I am done, you will avenge me, don't you think I am still alive and well?" ”

Hearing this, the gluttony cried even more: "But just now Dr. You said that your injuries are too serious and you won't live long, I, I don't want you to die, woo woo woo woo ......"

The man knew that the doctor was joking with the glutton, so he forced a smile, lest he involve the wound, and deliberately teased the glutton: "But why do I think I can still save it?" ”

Gluttony cried breathlessly, whimpering: "Don't talk nonsense, the doctor knows more than you, listen to the doctor's ......"