Chapter 173: Tea Tasting

The young man wiped his eyes: "Look at what I've told you so much, I've almost forgotten that you're here for tea." ”

She flipped through the notebook in her hand and flipped to a page with even more blurred handwriting.

"Why don't you order a few dishes, these are my specialties, I promise you will like it, it will taste better than that tea."

I didn't like to stare at this old shop for a long time, and then I smiled and shook my head: "I don't think there is any need to bother, you can serve me that tea." ”

The young man's mouth opened wide in fright after hearing this, why did he say so much and still couldn't stop her from drinking this tea like poison.

Isn't it better to eat something delicious than that?

She really couldn't understand what she didn't like, so she picked up the menu with a wry smile.

"Do you want to stop thinking about it? But don't try it just because you want to... I regret it in the end..."

It's not that the young man has never seen this kind of person, he knows that there are tigers in the mountains and wants to go to the mountains, and he doesn't know where he heard that he has something very unpalatable, so he desperately came over to try how unpalatable this thing is.

Speaking of those who tried, didn't they all go out in a hurry in the end?

She thought that this person would not do such a childish and reckless thing unlike those people, but she didn't expect her spirit of exploration to be so strong.

The young man's face was full of persuasion, so that he couldn't help but almost laugh out loud, this kid is really funny.

"Don't worry, I have my own reasons, you just do it."

The young man's face was full of embarrassment, and he didn't like to see her appearance, so he finally ordered a few dishes that she recommended.

Seeing this, she was finally willing to serve the food she didn't like, and the young man was dissatisfied with the speed of cooking.

I didn't wait long for the table full of dishes to be put on the table.

She didn't like to see that there were more dishes on the table than she ordered, and she looked at the young man with doubts in her eyes.

Seeing this, the young man's face turned red and he hurriedly explained: "These dishes are for you, and no money is charged." ”

Buxi smiled and picked up the chopsticks and tasted a few bites: "Your skills are really good, speaking of which, I am the only one who can eat the dishes you make, which is really a pity." ”

The dislike and regretful appearance undoubtedly made the young man's heart more uncomfortable, it was difficult to say whether her shop could restore its former glory, and she now felt that it was difficult to find a customer in the store.

"Aren't you eating right now? As long as someone is eating, I don't feel sorry for it. ”

The young man's smile was very sincere, he didn't like to see her like this, and he couldn't help but feel a little ashamed in his heart, she fell into such a fate, and she was more or less responsible.

If she hadn't gone down the mountain and forced Xun Li to leave the chime gate, she wouldn't have suffered this, and she could save the former predicament through her own efforts.

I don't like to pick up the teacup next to her and take a sip, she doesn't have a bright eye, this taste is so familiar,

It's not...

Those memories came to her mind back then, thinking that Xun Li had studied cooking for a period of time for her master.

The first time she ate food in her life was because of Ah Li back then, when Wu Li passed away, and Xun Li became her disciple.

At that time, Xun Li's attitude towards himself had always been cautious, and in order to please himself, he learned Wu Li's appearance to study cooking skills for himself.

But every time he made something, he didn't taste for himself, until one day he completely reproduced the exact same taste as Wu Li.

I don't know how he did it, Qiu Rakshasa told himself that it was because Wu Li didn't know how to cook at all, so as long as it was unpalatable, it was Wu Li's taste.

But she doesn't like it, she doesn't think so, she never thinks Wu Li's dishes are unpalatable, she thinks that the taste is very unique, the kind of uniqueness that cannot be replicated.

Xun Li has put so much effort into himself, he doesn't like to look at it in his heart, and since then, he has cherished this disciple even more.

But this tea itself is a taste that has not been tasted in Xun Li, and this taste is not so much tea as the taste of Xun Li's life.

The slight bitterness in the mouth, the intense bitterness that glides over the tip of the tongue, and the sweetness that you can feel in your mouth as you wander through it.

When you circulate the tip of your tongue, you will find the burnt and astringent taste in it, and when you pass through the throat, you don't like to feel that it exudes a scorching temperature, and the temperature is not dissipated in a hurry for a long time.

It wasn't until she swallowed it completely that it finally left her with a touch of sourness.

Is this what Xun Li said about not thinking about happiness?

Those who don't think about things are happy...

I don't like to stare at the cup in my hand and don't move, in the eyes of the little guy next to her, I didn't even blink my eyes, and the eyes in my eyes didn't move.

Could it be that this tea is so unpleasant that the guests lose the function of speech for a while?

Thinking so, the young man couldn't help but feel guilty on his forehead, knowing that he would not give her anything to drink.

She knew that this tea was not a good thing, and next time she said that she would not let people see this tea.

She thought about a bunch of things on the side, but for a while she didn't notice that a tear slipped out of her dislike cheek.

Buxi muttered, "Is this what you've been trying to tell me all along..."

I don't like the tip of her nose to be a little sour, she didn't expect that her disciple would be so painful in the hundred years she had been with her.

I don't like all the appearances of that stubborn young man in my mind, but in the end I find that I have given very little to this apprentice.

The young man in his memory seems to rarely rely on himself, and he will only solve any troubles by himself, and he never bothers himself as a master.

When he was bullied, he wouldn't tell her, and he didn't do anything for him in substance.

On the contrary, it is an apprentice who has been taking care of himself carefully, and speaking of which, it has hurt him for so many people to follow him.

I don't like to spend too many years in the pain of losing my beloved disciple, and I don't have any thoughts on my newly recruited disciples.

I don't like to look at the teacup in her hand, the guilt in her heart is about to overflow, she really doesn't know why such an unqualified master would let him care so much.

I don't like to be ashamed in my heart, thinking that she has repeatedly forced him to leave the chime gate and hurt him again and again, she can only be silent in her heart.

But the matter has come to this point, she has already made things clear to him, and the two of them will not have anything to do with each other in the future.

The fate of the two masters and apprentices has ended, and it is superfluous to say anything, and they don't like to come back to their senses and drink the tea in the cup painfully.

This kind of behavior similar to venting didn't make her feel better, but made her feel more sad anyway.

I put all the tea in my stomach, but I don't like it but I still don't understand why there is sweetness in this tea?

Xun Li's feelings for himself didn't like to smile bitterly and put the cup back in place.

She waited for all the pain in her heart: "Girl, I want all the tea you have in the shop." ”