Chapter 3 What's so good about boys~
Twilight is four, and the lights are on.
The auspicious teahouse, which has been deserted for several days, finally ushered in the long-lost liveliness. The thick cotton curtain was lowered to block the sparkling cold outside. The stove was red, the tea was smoky, and a few tables were full, but they didn't smell the noise.
Near the fire, on a long-legged chair with a high back, Mr. Storyteller wears a small melon-skin hat and plays the three strings in his hand.
He was playing what seemed to be a famous set of tunes, and some of the guests in the audience shook their heads and slapped their fingers on the table. Some of them seemed to understand but didn't understand, and they also nodded and smacked their lips.
The storyteller suddenly stopped, then spread his fingers and picked a stormy string. There was a thunderous roar below.
The gentleman stopped, put the three strings on his lap, and opened his mouth leisurely: "Rank and look at the officials, today's little old man is far from Pangu Open the Sky, and he is not close to the Three Emperors and Five Emperors." Just say that our legendary female doll on Changle Street, little Tang Lin, think that at the beginning, when this Tang Lin was born, ......"
There were guests at the bottom who coaxed, learning to be a storyteller, shaking their heads and saying: "The sky is thundering and thundering, and the rain is falling, what an auspicious time this is!" ”
Everyone sneered and urged: "We all know before, let's talk about her going to the fairyland." ”
was interrupted, and the storyteller was not annoyed, stroked his goatee and said: "Anyway, three days ago, Xiao Tanglin got up and was about to come to the front yard to listen to my little old man talk about "Mountains and Seas", but when he got to the middle of the courtyard, he saw that the courtyard was foggy, and above the snow, there were peach blossoms!"
Xiao Tanglin was shocked at that time, where did the peach blossoms come from in this cold winter wax moon! Listening to the fog, the sound of silk and bamboo drifted for a long time, and the sound of laughter and slapstick was endless.
Suddenly, she saw a snow-white white deer lying beside her. Little Tang Lin turned over, and the white deer carried her towards the mist......"
"And then?" Everyone in the audience asked.
"I'll talk about it tomorrow!" Tang Lin Shi Ran walked out of the back hall, and the little two behind him lined up with tea trays.
Tang Lin smiled and introduced in turn: "This is the flower drink I learned from the fairyland, this red and glamorous, it was learned from the Roselle fairy, it is moderately sweet and sour, the entrance is sweet, and it can quench your thirst." This yellow and clear is learned from the chrysanthemum fairy, with a fragrant fragrance and a long aftertaste, which can not only calm the liver and eyes, but also clear heat and detoxify. However, if this is the most elegant, it has to be the jasmine fairy tune, the taste is mellow and fresh, the soup is yellow and green bright, and it is calmer than the medicine prescribed by the old doctor in the Sichun Hall! ”
The big guy drank a lot of this tea, but this flower drink is really a new thing.
And in Tang Lin's mouth, there is a fairy on the left and a fairy on the right, accompanied by the fragrance of flowers in the air, many people are willing to taste it!
Several kinds of flower drinks, under Tang Lin's skillful hands, are a combination of tea flavor and floral fragrance, tea drink floral fragrance, flower tea flavor. It not only maintains a rich and refreshing tea taste, but also has a fresh and fragrant floral fragrance. Fresh and elegant, full of sweetness, it is simply a slap and a please!
Shopkeeper Tang smiled happily, and Meizizi counted the money, how much blessing he had accumulated in his previous life, so that he could give birth to such a ghostly baby daughter in this life.
The shopkeeper Li of the cake shop next to him also laughed at him for not having a son, and asked him to say, what is so good about this boy, which hairy boy on the whole Changle Street can compare to their Jiuniang?