Tang Linzheng didn't know how to speak, but when he saw An Yan, his words turned serious: "An family in the Western Regions, An Yan." ”

The speed of this change almost made Tang Lin's thinking unable to keep up, and he subconsciously spoke: "Jixiang Teahouse, Tang Lin." ”

The two of them walked side by side with each other, although Tang Lin was still small, but the lights on both sides were dim, but he also had a quiet appearance.

Mo Yun and Gray Shou followed not far away, Gray Shou was even more relieved like an old mother for a while, and anxious for a while to step forward to help, the young master hero saves the beauty, according to Dahan's words, shouldn't the book be a drama of mutual affection?

Why did the young master and the little lady of the Tang family change their flavor here? Alas, in the final analysis, the young master still doesn't give his strength!

But today is not without gain, Gray Shou glanced at the lantern in the hand of the little lady of the Tang family, which he wrote after begging the young master for a long time!

But this one in my own hand...... There are a few vivid rice balls painted on it, it shouldn't be painted by the little lady of the Tang family, right?

As soon as she entered the teahouse, A-Niang greeted her: "Jiu Niang, you are back!" I just heard that the lighthouse on the other side of the moat has collapsed, and I'm about to go to find you with your Daddy! ”

As he was talking, he caught a glimpse of An Yan behind Tang Lin, and suddenly there was no sound, this person was too ...... It's so pretty, isn't it?

Seeing this, Tang Lin hurriedly said: "Ah Niang, thanks to the help of this Gongzi An just now, otherwise I would have been crushed by the lighthouse." I invited someone over for a cup of tea. ”

"Oh, oh. Sit, sit inside. Aunt Tang invited An Yan in, and glanced at Tang Lin uneasily, seeing that her expression was as usual, she was a little relieved.

An Yan looked around, and suddenly said, "This teahouse is different, do you want to do other business?" ”

Tang Lin said with a smile: "Anyway, it's just to open the door for business, by the way, it's just convenient for yourself and your guests." ”

A simple sentence made An Yan's eyes wander, flashing a flash of appreciation, a good "convenient", business for profit, guests are naturally the first, from the current point of view, Tang Lin is really a natural businessman.

skillfully served Yun Cang tea to An Yan, An Yan took a leisurely sip, Tang Lin couldn't help but be stunned, and suddenly knew that he had always felt that An Yan had something to do with it, he seemed to be very familiar with Dahan and used to it, even the people in Fengxiang Jing drank unaccustomed Yunnan black tea, and he actually drank it leisurely.

"What's wrong?" Seeing Tang Lin staring at him, but it was not the obsessive gaze of an ordinary woman, An Yan was also a little strange.

"Do you come to Dahan often?" Tang Lin subconsciously asked.

An Yan's eyes narrowed slightly, and then he smiled: "There is indeed a lot of business with Dahan. Surprise flashed in his eyes, as if he was still looking away, Tang Lin had not only business talent, but also insight that she might not have discovered herself.

Tang Lin is good, but unfortunately, it's not his person.

"No wonder! But it's best not to drink too much of this at this time, you won't be able to sleep well at night. After Tang Lin finished speaking, he felt redundant, how could this person not know that tea could refresh his mind?

An Yan smiled slightly, took a sip of tea before saying, "I have long heard that the tea in southern Yunnan has a mellow taste, and it is true." Dahan is rich in resources, and there are many kinds of tea, which makes people overwhelmed. ”

"That's right, in our small teahouse, there are more than 20 varieties of tea of all sizes!" Tang Lin continued, but there was something sudden in his heart.

An Yan didn't say much after looking at Tang Lin, and lowered his head to taste the tea carefully.

The two sat and stood together, the man was as handsome as a fairy, the girl was delicate and sweet, and suddenly it looked quite harmonious, the shopkeeper Tang frowned and stood at the counter and watched, and the storyteller didn't know when he came up: "Old Tang, when did your Jiuniang meet such a handsome descendant?" ”

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