Her problem is the one on everyone's mind.

I want to know if I can really taste it.

Leng Yi slowly raised his head, looked at the waiter, and said:

"Yes, but they had a problem transporting it, it was frozen into ice cubes and transported in a box mixed with mugwort. The smell of the spring water is all ruined!"

The voice is cold and dull, making people feel extremely cold.

It seems to be on the verge of exploding.

"Isn't it, you can really taste it?"

Li Chengyi didn't believe it and scoffed at him.

"Sensationalism, eye-catching!

Li Chengzhi didn't believe it either, his eyes fell on Lu Yufei, and he said meaningfully.

"Huh?"

The waiter had a long mouth, his eyes widened, and he looked at Leng Yi incredulously.

Her sound attracted everyone's attention and they all looked at her.

Just seeing her expression, my heart chuckled.

Right?

Otherwise, why be so surprised.

Just, how is that possible?

Is his nose and mouth dog's nose?

"I said it was a snow mountain ice spring, did you just give me this piece of garbage?

Leng Yi's face was full of coldness, and he scolded the waitress.

The waitress didn't know how to answer, so she called the lobby manager over the walkie-talkie.

He felt that Leng Yi was here to do something today, and invited Li Jiahuan and Lu Heming, who was it aimed at?

He didn't know, but he had to calm things down.

Quick explanation:

As for mugwort, it is to get rid of the smell of diesel fuel and the smell of oil smoke from transportation, otherwise it will not be easy to solve. ”

It's not that he's guessing, it's all about it.

He was trying his best to explain, and everyone in the room looked at Leng Yi with shocked eyes.

Just by sniffing and tasting it, you will know if it is a snow-capped ice spring, and you will know what is inside?

It's horrible!

In other words, he drank the real snow mountain ice spring.

And Li Jiahuan, who is known as the king of investment, and Lu Heming, a former veteran, have not tasted it.

In comparison, Leng Yi is a real rich man, he has tasted everything, and he knows the taste.

Maybe it's because the direction of pursuit is different, I don't know.

But he didn't know that Leng Yi was in the Tang Shuanglong World, in order to improve his realm and cultivate a higher artistic conception, he learned it from Xu Ziling.

For martial artists, the six senses are powerful, and it is easy to distinguish the flavor in them.

And he has learned god-level cooking, and his nose is sensitive to the limit, which is completely different from normal people.

His eyes were fixed on the lobby manager, and he said firmly:

"Your mode of transportation is not the Snow Mountain Ice Spring at all, but not as good as the local spring water in Tianzhou City. Changed it for me!"

He wanted to throw away the water, the taste difference was too great.

"Good, good, change!"

The lobby manager knew that he couldn't afford to provoke him, and it was impossible for him to be angry, so he hurriedly agreed.

beckoned the waiter to quickly remove the iceberg spring water, nodded and walked out of the room.

After he left, Lu Yufei had little stars in her eyes, looked at Leng Yi and said:

"You're so good, you can taste this, when did you start tasting tea?"

Tea tasting is definitely not something that can be cultivated overnight, especially the charm in it, which the average human body can't understand.

However, in the eyes of enthusiasts, they can always relax and cultivate their sentiments.

It's just that at this moment, Li Jiahuan and Lu Heming both looked at Leng Yi in surprise.

"It's not pretending, it's really awesome!

Li Chengyi shook the flower shirt on his body, and his eyes glared at Leng Yi fiercely.

"A little bit of a skill. But did you see it, Lu Yufei's eyes were on him, not good!"

Li Chengzhi said almost in his brother's ear.

When the two of them were talking, Leng Yi was also talking:

"I've been drinking tea for a long time, so I know a little bit. The spring water will come in a while, and I will make you a pot of tea to quench your thirst!"

He wanted to entertain the two of them well, after all, he was a request.

Li Jiahuan raised the thumb of his right hand and praised:

"You're amazing, our tea ceremony isn't as deep as you. By the way, how can the snow mountain spring water be transported to maintain its original flavor?"

Hearing the conversation between the two, he sensitively knew that the transportation cost was definitely not high, but the price was definitely not low.

The profits are very considerable.

Leng Yi smiled faintly and said:

"It's very simple, put it in a vat, seal it with ice, and fly it over. Nothing weird, it's fast, and it keeps the maximum taste!"

In fact, in the Datang Shuanglong World, it is all warriors who pick and carry their picks and transport them back directly from the distant Yizhou Snow Mountain.

It's certainly not as fast as an airplane, but it's about the same for a day and a night.

It is an industrial chain.

However, the supply is already very small, so you don't have to go back and forth every day.

Unlike modern times, there are all kinds of means of transportation.

Lu Heming nodded, understood this approach, smiled, and asked:

"Xiaoyi, you know so much. By the way, why are you coming to me?"

Since I learned that he could predict earthquakes, I had a better impression of him and wanted to help solve the problem.

Leng Yi was just about to open his mouth, when a waiter came over outside and brought in five catties of spring water.

She didn't dare to leave, so she stood next to her, waiting for Leng Yi's test.

I have been a waiter for more than three years, and I have never seen such a powerful customer as him.

Wrong, it's simply not human.

It's a tea fairy!

It is a tea fairy who makes people fear it to the extreme.

Leng Yi tasted it, his brows furrowed again, and he said coldly:

"You actually transported it in plastic buckets, and it smelled of plastic. Did any glass barrels come back?"

Now the waiter was about to cry, with a sad look on his face, and said:

"Guest, we really don't have it, we don't use plastic buckets, the others are easy to break!"

He's horrible.

Leng Yi waved his hand and said coldly:

"How to make a teahouse, it's not a customer's feeling at all! Go and call your boss over, and the water will be like this!"

The tone was full of reluctance, and he didn't want to accept it at all.

As he spoke, he stood up and walked to the solid wood chair to prepare to make tea.

Just sitting there, unlike ordinary people, a faint aura emanated from him.

Calm and relaxed, steady posture, natural.

It seems to have a taste of overlooking the world.

Not only that, but the movements are also smooth, there are no pauses, and there are no fast and slow places, which looks extremely comfortable.

"Extraordinary!"

Su Heming has also drunk tea for many years, and it can be said that he has seen many tea masters, but he has never seen such a cold yi.

It's not pretentious, it's natural.

Even the Li Chengzhi brothers, who looked down on him in every way, felt his extraordinaryness at this moment.

The waitress has been in the tea house for three years, and the tea masters who come and go have met hundreds of people, but none of them can reach his bearing.

I have to admire, this is the real art.

Just looking at it, I feel calm, and I can't get the slightest distraction.

Watch him wait for the tea to boil away, and walk out gloomily.

Call the boss, does the boss dare to come?

()