"Question 2: Match tea according to the given elements, elements: summer, scoring criteria: mild taste, in line with the elements, unique color, ten; The taste is bland, and the element deviation, the color is not optimistic, five points; The taste is bland, deviates from the elements, and the color is difficult to describe, with zero points. The gardener set up a table, and on two velvet cloths lay two tea-making tools, with the same ingredients and a base.

"Time, twenty minutes, tea with excellent taste attracts bees and butterflies like flowers, and finally the number of butterflies is scored." The gardener stood on the left, and the tools in front of him could not be more familiar, and it was a good product to mix and match casually.

This reminded Ling Yun of the bubble tea shop, the bubble tea shop opposite the residential building, which Ling Yun frequented, ordered a different order every time, and tasted almost all the types.

The next day, I will also make small suggestions to the clerk, such as: this kind of black tea is very bitter, this kind of ice cream robs the sweetness of milk tea, this kind of should not ask customers if they want seven points of sugar, this kind of ice cubes are added, and the clerk also took notes very seriously.

Later, they became buddies and agreed to open a bubble tea shop together after Ling Yun graduated.

Thinking of this, Ling Yun's nose was sour, Fan Xing knocked on the cover of the watch, and he came back to his senses, this is breaking through!

The gardener had already adjusted the tea base, using the most refreshing yellow and green color scheme in summer, Ling Yun rolled up his sleeves and took out the posture of opening a milk tea shop, no, it was not so much a milk tea shop, but a nightclub bartender.

"Twinkle Star, you see, Brother Yun's cup can turn off a cup of bee butterflies at the end." Ling Yun uncovered the brewed tea base, and when he turned to the other side of the table to get something, he kicked the table leg, and the glass teapot shook twice, rolling down the stove with water in his mouth.

The gardener glanced up and snorted from his nose, looking at the chaos on Ling Yun's side.

Fan Xing frowned, and two seconds before the glass teapot rolled to Ling Yun's body, he pulled him back a few steps, bent down to catch the glass teapot, fortunately, this stupid B got a lot, half of the tea base was spilled, and the rest was enough for a cup of tea.

"Ahh Yes? Fan Xing? Ling Yun was so frightened that she almost flipped the table, rolled up Fan Xing's sleeves, and laughed embarrassedly, "Xie... Thank you, you have a lot of personality. ”

"Silly B, there's still twelve minutes." Fan Xing put the glass teapot on the stove.

Ling Yun hurriedly ran to the table, put the other ingredients in the mill, looked at the mill with a serious face, pounded it with a mallet, and finally didn't forget to put two mint leaves, and the color slowly changed.

"Twinkling stars, look at it, your brother Yun's name as the little prince of milk tea is not blind in vain." Ling Yun picked a transparent glass, poured half a cup of tea base, put the ingredients into the cup, and stirred it twice with the glass rod, gradually turning into a transparent liquid.

"Huh? Well, in addition to being stupid, it's still a bit of a brain. Fan Xing chuckled, the gardener was obviously shocked by Ling Yun's operation, and he didn't know how he managed to make the tea transparent.

"The stars are shining, and they are one punch away." Ling Yun squatted on the table, under the sun, the cup of tea was very beautiful, still shining, sparkling, and a small spoonful of lemon crumbs were added, the taste was so fragrant that it attracted swarms of bees and butterflies before it was announced.

[The countdown is over, please taste the tea.] 】

"Silly B." Fan Xing has been standing next to Ling Yun, taking out the petals from his pocket and holding them in the palm of his hand, as soon as the wind blows into the glass, Ling Yun is stunned, this is too good at flirting.

The gardener picked up the cup of tea that Ling Yun had concocted, put on his glasses and looked at it for a long time without speaking, his head was still shaking slightly, Ling Yun leaned on the edge of the table, as if he had nothing to do with himself, and was still "flirting" with his young master Fan Xing.

Ling Yun curiously picked up another cup of tea, the color was dark purple, with a hint of pearl, it looked ordinary, but it actually tasted excellent, and it could be called a first-class product.

"Drink." The gardener picked up a glass teaspoon, skimmed off the lemon crumbs, and scooped a spoonful of tea, the top note is sweet, the middle note is very sour, the back note is bitter, the slight bitterness of the tea is combined with the slightly sweet top note, this cup of tea is the most mixed taste ever drunk in the history of gardener tea.

Ling Yun was not as delicate as the gardener, and poured it violently, bitter, there was no other taste except bitterness, more bitter than the boiled Chinese medicine bag, the bitterness that spread in the mouth, Ling Yun frowned.

"Holy shit, it's so hard." After saying this, Fan Xing smiled again, and Ling Yun put on a puzzled face, what is so funny about this.

In the end, the gardener put the two cups of tea on the edge of the pool, the bee butterfly danced around the two cups of tea along the fragrance of the tea, Fan Xing walked over, the pool of water is bottomless, the scroll should be hidden at the bottom of the pool, pulled the corners of his mouth, the gardener is easy to cheat, even if he wins, he will not get the scroll so easily.

The key to unlock the path of flowers, the time limit is almost past the deadline.

"I'm running out of patience, and I suspect that this old man is deliberately stalling for time." Ling Yun sat on the edge of the blue water pool, turned sideways and planted himself into the blue water pool, the blue pool was bottomless, the temperature of the water was very low, and it was still cold.

Fan Xing clenched his fists and jumped down at the place where Ling Yun jumped, the gardener looked stunned, how did he know where the scroll was?

If it weren't for the fact that Bishuitan stipulated that the gardener could not go into the water, he would probably have to jump down, and now he could only do it in a hurry, although the scroll was well hidden, but if Fan Xing also went down, it would be easy, and the current gardener was still immersed in the pain of not pulling Fan Xing.

The further he sank, the more he held his breath, and he almost carried his back after a long time, what kind of human suffering is this?

Fan Xing hooked Ling Yun's armpit with his foot, slowly scooped him up with his hand, and put him in front of him.

"Star... Xing..."Ling Yun said a word and spit out a string of bubbles, and couldn't help but vomit Fan Xing's face of blood, fortunately it was underwater, otherwise he might not survive today.

Repeating the old mistake, he took out a straw, stuffed one end into his mouth and held it tightly, and the other end into Fan Xing's mouth, in this state, he had a straight face, and it looked particularly difficult to touch, Ling Yun couldn't help but laugh, and a series of bubbles appeared.

Fan Xing landed on a wooden board with Ling Yun, gently pulled the hanging vines, and the wooden planks on his feet fell down, falling large and small earth, stone and wood blocks from the four walls, and the water of the blue water pool washed down finely, and the lower it went, the slower it became, until there was no more.

At the bottom of the pool is a dark room, and the scrolls are stored in an incubator, and the materials used to make the scrolls need to be stored at a constant temperature, which may cause damage if the temperature is too high or too low.

"Ahem, ahem... Ahem..."Ling Yun knelt on the ground, supporting her body with her hands, her hair and clothes were wet and sticking to her body, like a pet that had just been fished out of the water, "Ahem... Cough... , almost died. ”

"Silly B, do it yourself," Fan Xing's clothes were also wet, his hair was sticking to his face, and his glasses were resting on his ears intact, not washed off, "How do you know that the scroll is under this?" ”

"In the middle of the pool? How do I know that the center is talking about the bottom center, I thought I could catch it as soon as I got out of the water, hell, you Fictional story is obsessed with water? If I had been scrapped my electronic products a long time ago, fortunately, I am a person, how can I go now? ”

"Why should I tell you?" Fan Xing rubbed the pattern on the cover of the watch, and really felt that Ling Yun's natural tone was very annoying.

"You are my guide."

Fan Xing was shocked, he didn't hear the sentence: I saved you, this thing has a really high EQ!

"Well, the premise here is the same as the story, you have to find the mechanism to unlock the blockade scroll." Fan Xing looked around, pulled down the rose chain in his hand, and sank into an antique building, Ling Yun hadn't come over yet.

"Twinkle Star, is this a trick?" Ling Yun held his eldest young master's waist, the building was Gothic, like the scene of those vicious long-tongued women leaving the country in the black fairy tale, there was a path in the middle, Ling Yun walked over, extended a rose line, and the bell hanging on the chandelier swayed.

"Silly B, there is a secret room at the end, what you want to get is in the secret room, there is a switch on the right hand side, press it down." Fan Xing followed, his hands on the switch.

"The Chamber of Secrets? The stars are shining, there is something in the corner of your mouth. Ling Yun looked at the sesame seed on the left corner of Fan Xing's mouth, and laughed out loud.

"Silly B." Fan Xing's laughter is very high, if this is Ling Yun, he will definitely laugh until his stomach hurts.

Ling Yun reacted, and smashed his Fan Xing's head again, this punch was twice as heavy as before, Fan Xing wiped off the sesame seeds with his thumb and fingertips, stood in a proper manner, and held his two hands in front of his chest.

"You're scolding me again, the stars are shining, the switch is rusty, fuck, this TM can't be pressed." Ling Yun riveted the switch down, the brass is not easy to rust logically, maybe it has been exposed to the humid air for a long time.

"Don't break it, silly b." Fan Xing pulled out the blade and scraped off the rust marks, revealing a smooth piece of brass, which opened with a light touch on the door, and the rose chain wrapped around Ling Yun's hand.

"Twinkle Star, professional unlocking for 20 years, leave a contact information? Does it have to be discounted to unlock the door in the future? Ling Yun smiled, and blood flowed from the corners of his mouth.

"How many times do you want me to say it?" Fan Xing turned around. Leaning against the cabinet, there are books covered with cobwebs, the pages are yellowed, each book is sandwiched with brass bookmarks, hollowed out roses, there is a low table in the corner, covered with red and white checkered tablecloths, and rusty tea sets are neatly arranged.

"Has anyone come in here?" Ling Yun noticed that there was water in the teacup on the low table, reached out and touched the temperature, and the residual temperature, and withdrew his hand with a twisted eyebrow.

There was a worn-out doll at his feet, Fan Xing bent down to pick it up, patted the floating dust on the surface, the dust raised was stained on the hair, mixed with large pieces of flying flotsam, the window shook, the candle in the kerosene lamp suddenly burned, Ling Yun came to Fan Xing's side, saw a black shadow in the window, flashed and disappeared.

The eerie piano sound came from the music box, just like a gramophone stitch, every time a section was sung, there was a stiff sound of stuck, the name of the piano music Ling Yun knew, but he couldn't remember for a while, what Chopin, Schubert, Beethoven lingered in his mind.

"Don't move, the clues are in the book, and they have nothing to do with anything else." Fan Xing pulled out a book, the cover was dark red, with two little girls drawn, and the text was also from the Gothic period, no one could read it.