227 familiar

Almighty Cultivation Supreme

Whoosh!

On the mountain, in the stone path, there is a wind blowing from time to time.

The wind is slightly cool.

But the vast majority of pedestrians, in the process of coming and going, are in a cold sweat.

Of course......

Yebei is an absolute exception.

No matter what time it is, he has a flat face.

There is not the slightest dust on his body, and naturally he does not feel heat or cold.

But......

After listening to the old man's words, Ye Bei flicked his clothes, turned around, and sat in front of the wooden table very casually.

The old man saw this.

The body is rickety......

The vicissitudes of life.

Carefully took out a bowl from a basket placed next to it.

"Young man, this bowl was left by you, and I have kept it, so I look forward to the day when you can come back for tea, but I didn't expect it to really come in handy." After taking out the bowl, the old man carefully took out a clean white cloth from the back basket, and said in a vicissitudes of voice.

"Hmm."

Ye Bei hummed lightly and sat at the table, like an immortal, transcendent.

"I'll pour you tea." The old man spoke again, his eyes narrowed, and he seemed to be very happy, and when he spoke, he used the white cloth to wipe the bowl clean little by little, looking meticulous and serious.

"Okay."

Ye Bei nodded, sat at the table, and waited for the old man to pour tea.

At the same time, his deep gaze was indifferently on the old man.

The old man looked very slow.

But every detail is very ......

It's as if I've honed it thousands of times in the years.

Of course, what really caught Ye Bei's attention was the bowl in the old man's hand.

Finding that Ye Bei was looking, the old man's eyes were cloudy, his brows moved slightly, and then he spoke again: "Young man, in fact, over the years, someone has come to tell me the origin of this bowl, but I don't believe it." ”

"I know!"

Ye Bei replied.

All the mundane things of this incident, as long as he wanted to know, he could not hide it at all.

However, the old man does not think so.

"Young man, you are laughing, at that time, you were not there!" As the old man spoke, he shook his head slightly, and at the same time said that the bowl was slowly put into the tea barrel: "That's a woman!" Oh...... No, seriously, it should be a female monk, her original words are like this, the outer wall of the outer wall is divided into two groups with peony lake stone and bluegrass lake stone! A group of painted chickens, with their heads held high, a hen and a chick are pecking at a centipede, and two chicks are playing. The other group depicts a rooster crowing in the neck, a hen and three chicks pecking at a centipede, the picture is vivid and full of interest. ”

"Do you remember that clearly?"

Ye Bei heard it, sat in front of the tea table, opened his mouth, and said with a little interest.

"Yes! Later, I also asked someone to check, and they said that the words of the female monk were actually some explanations of the Chenghua Doucai Chicken Bowl Cup in the Ming Dynasty......" When the old man said this, he shook his head: "There are many people who have seen this bowl, but unfortunately, no one thinks he is genuine!" Especially in recent years, some people have asked me if I bought it from Panjiayuan. ”

By the time he said this, the old man had already filled the bowl with tea.

Click!

Then he walked to Ye Bei.

Holding the bowl in both hands, it is respectfully placed on it.

Ye Bei glanced at it, did not stretch out his hand, but opened his mouth to ask again: "You have been here, setting up a stall for so many years, have you ever met some familiar people, familiar scenes, or familiar things?" ”

The old man is not welcome.

After setting the bowl, he casually took another large porcelain bowl on the table.

Then I went and scooped up another bowl of tea.

"Yes...... And a lot of them. The old man said, "For example, I have seen that female monk three times, but every time she comes, there are some subtle changes in her!" Besides...... Many people, in fact, look very similar, I have even seen some tourists look exactly the same, but to ask, but found that it is not the same person. ”

When the old man spoke, his voice was very slow.

Every word has to be spit out for a long time......

If an ordinary person came over and heard him talk like this, he would definitely be impatient or urging.

But Yebei is different......

He had too much time.

Whether it is fast-paced or slow-paced, for him, it is like a stagnant water, and it can't cause the slightest wave.

"As for the scenery, there are more, the most obvious of which is this big Buddha, for so many years, he has been suppressing one side and has never changed!" The old man held the bowl, sat opposite Ye Bei, and continued.

Hearing this, Ye Bei interjected: "It seems that there has been no change, but in fact, many details have changed dramatically...... It's just that some laypeople can't notice it at all! ”

"Young people, instead of paying attention to those details, it is better to take a casual look at the general scenery, in my eyes, this big Buddha, or this big Buddha, this is enough." As the old man spoke, he picked up the porcelain bowl with both hands, brought it to his lips, and took a small sip.

Ye Bei was silent.

After taking a sip of tea, the old man continued, "It's too much to talk about...... The bowl for drinking tea is one thing, and this tea stall is also one thing...... All people are also a kind of things, some have changed, some have not changed, but I think this is the state of the world. ”

"There is also some truth, it is not in vain that you have been setting up a stall here for so many years."

Ye Bei finally spoke again, and when he spoke, his voice was very weak.

When the old man heard this, a smile appeared on his face, and in his opinion, this was definitely a great compliment.

But it happened to be when the two were talking.

A tourist passes by...... The visitor also heard these words.

The tourists are not very old.

It's a man.

On the bridge of his nose, he wears a pair of black sunglasses.

Short.

There was a bit of anger between his eyebrows.

"Tsk...... You two can't be filming here, right? Returning to the world...... And you, kid, how can you talk to this old man? I'm afraid this gesture is too high. ”

As he spoke, the man sat down at the table with a grin.

Ye Bei was silent.

The smile on the old man's face was still the same, and he was not the slightest dissatisfied because of the appearance of this man.

Instead, see the man sit down.

The old man asked with a smile, and his voice was thick and vicissitudes: "This young man, are you also here to drink tea?" The tea here is all free, so you can drink as much as you want. ”

"Forget about drinking tea, I'm here for tourism, and you're too unhygienic here, if there is a problem with drinking, can you be responsible? Grandpa, I, in this society, I have been crawling and rolling for many years, although you are kind, but now many people are different! At that time, if a bad guy comes and says that he drank your tea and there is a problem, he will not compensate you to death? ”

Men talk a lot.

However, when he said these words, his eyes gradually fell on Ye Bei's Chenghua Doucai Chicken Cup.

(End of chapter)