Chapter 198: Spread throughout the teahouse
"Duyue, tell me the truth, where are you and Qianying now? Is there a possibility of a revival of old love? Lao Hei put his arm around Zhang Yue's shoulders and said mysteriously, but he had no intention of controlling the volume. The nurse could hear it clearly.
Zhang Yue didn't have any intention of hiding it, but he didn't know it himself, he took out the big red flower from the yin and yang ring, and said with a smile: "I don't know, from the reunion with her to now, I feel like a dream." ”
"It's still a spring dream, right? I think you two are very dramatic, although you and Xiaoxi were quite close before, but you are obviously different from Xiaoxi to Qianying, and if you work harder, you may become the third man in our mirror division to take off the single! I'm optimistic about you. Lao Hei patted his chest and promised.
The nurse took off her blindfold, glanced at her boyfriend who had been chattering since she got on the plane, and reached out to grab his ear, "Stop for a while, can you not treat every mission as a vacation?" ”
"Eh, I'm just concerned about your brother's relationship!"
"If you make me sleep again, you have to care about your own life!"
After solving Lao Hei's chatterbox, the nurse put on the blindfold again and prepared to sleep. Zhang Yue can finally escape and enjoy the scenery outside the window.
Now they are sitting in an exclusive plane, flying at an altitude of several thousand meters, and through the window, they can see the thick and soft white clouds, and the dazzling light not far away.
Zhang Yue touched the big red flower, looked at the three petals that seemed to be watered with blood, and put them away preciously. This may be the most difficult task since becoming an alien person, but he is surprisingly at ease, there is a nail-biting old black by his side, and a wet nurse who is sleeping with an eye patch, plus this red flower that Zhou Qianying didn't know when, everything seems to be no problem.
Thinking about it, Zhang Yue was also a little sleepy, leaning on the soft back of the chair, and fell asleep deeply. Lao Hei sat in the middle, listening to the snoring of the two, and only felt extremely bored, so he had to play the game with his mobile phone alone, unconsciously maintaining the posture of lowering his head to play with his mobile phone, and also fell asleep, and a few drops of saliva fell on the mobile phone screen.
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This is a teahouse, the fragrance of tea around the beams on the house, through the window, to the farther horizon, like the impermanence of the soul chain, hooking the soul of passers-by, pulling them here, listening to the sound of silk and bamboo, watching the dance of neon clothes, the most important thing is the cup of tea or strong or light. So the name of this teahouse is very simple, outrageously simple, it is called the teahouse.
Today, there are three noodle guests in the teahouse. Two men and one woman. One of them, with a bearded face, dotted on his swarthy face, had a cigarette in his mouth, the faint smoke was the same as the steam of hot tea, but it exuded a completely different taste. The smell of smoke, the moment he walked into the teahouse, was despised by countless people. His big black and white eyes hid under the lenses, and he met them without fear, with a little pride.
The other man, squinting with a pair of eyes, covered by two thick lenses, cut off everyone's gaze, this man who closed the window of his soul was not enough, but also had to close the curtains again, left only a vague mark in front of people, like a realistic version of a hurried passerby.
That girl was not good-looking, ordinary, petite, but the long hair blown by the wind had a bit of fairy temperament, but that's all. Compared with the scumbag around her, it is really difficult to attract people's attention.
These three people are Zhang Yue, Lao Hei and the nurse who got off the plane. Of course, they didn't come to this teahouse to drink tea, after all, this is not an ordinary person's teahouse, and the people in this teahouse are all alien people. As soon as the three of them sat down, a guy wearing a coarse linen coat, a felt hat, and a black and yellow rag hanging on his shoulder, strode over and unceremoniously smoked the cigarette from the old black's mouth, "No smoking is allowed here, can't you understand such a big sign?" ”
As soon as he heard this, Lao Hei came to his strength and shouted, "What's wrong? The customer is God, you know? Are there no smoking areas? What a broken teahouse? ”
The guy didn't panic, snuffed out his cigarette, and pointed to the door, "Hey, I don't like to leave, we really don't know what customers are God, as far as your business, let's not pull it down." Let's go, do you still want me to ask you out? ”
Lao Hei wanted to say something, but was held down by the wet nurse, and then, she turned her head to the guy and said apologetically: "My husband is not very good-tempered, brother, you forgive me, I don't like him to smoke." Don't worry, we come from afar, it's not easy, recommend us the signboard of your teahouse! ”
The guy saw that the nurse was quite reasonable, and his face was a little gentler, "We don't have a signboard here, because every kind of tea is a signboard." Tell me, what do you want to drink, and I recommend it to you? ”
"Okay, then you listen. The cave is open, and Junshan is going to ...... the dust" Zhang Yue smiled, and before he finished speaking, the guy laughed loudly and continued: "The realm is clear and the sky is full of fun, and the clouds are inlaid with gold for a good month." ”
When the words came to his mouth, he couldn't say it, and Zhang Yue was not annoyed, but bowed to his buddy. "Mr. is an insider, Junshan Yinzhen tea is a good tea, but the price is not cheap. Although it is a bit vulgar to talk about money with a gentleman like you, our teahouse is open for business. The rule here is that you can give money before you can drink tea. ”
Zhang Yue gently wiped it from the yin and yang ring, took out a card and put it on the table, the card was printed with a big word "spirit", exuding a faint aura, "This card is enough for the three of us to pay for tea." ”
Seeing the gold card, the man's eyes couldn't help but brighten a little, and he took the card with a smile, enough is enough, "Distinguished guest, I'm giving you a little discount, and I will give you three plates of refreshments privately, and I will come often when I have time in the future!" So saying, the man grabbed the card and ran away with joy.
That gold card is a symbol of the spiritual master, and it is an extremely high-level spiritual master. The Spirit Dao Alliance was originally a holy place in the minds of the Spirits, and every Spirits were proud to enter the Spirits Alliance, so a high-level Spirits Master who came out of the Spirits Alliance was a distinguished guest anywhere, especially in the teahouse. Because the teahouse itself was founded by an official who had retired from the top of the Spirit Dao League.
Lao Hei looked at the man's flattering face with disdain, and sneered: "Cut, let him still be so sassy." ”
Who knew that the guy who had just walked not far immediately turned around and looked at him, "Brother, I give your friend face, it doesn't mean that I give you face, you talk like this in the teahouse, I can make you clear at any time, even if you have this gold card." After saying that, he turned back indifferently and left.
The rest of the people in the teahouse looked at this scene and all bowed their heads and snickered, which made Zhang Yue and the three of them not embarrassed.
"Will you die if you say a word or two?" The nurse pinched Lao Hei's waist fiercely and scolded angrily.
Lao Hei was in pain, and he didn't dare to talk more, so he could only shrink his head and play with his mobile phone.
Zhang Yue was on the side, holding her forehead and shaking her head, her face full of helplessness.
Not long after, a burst of aroma wafted in, ignoring the flesh and skin, and directly into the heart. The guy held a tray, with a pot of tea, three cups of clear tea, and three plates of tea cakes, and walked quickly, with his footsteps, the fragrance of tea instantly permeated the entire teahouse, attracting all the guests to put down the tea in their hands and indulge in the fragrance of tea.
"Junshan silver needle, Jiujiang tea cake, sir, please taste." The man put down the tray and laughed loudly, his handsome face full of pride.
Three cups of tea were placed in front of the three of them, rising white smoke, like clouds on the high mountains, revealing a trace of freshness, and in the clouds, the white velvet tea leaves were either floating or heavy, all kinds of fun.
"Eh, I'm dying of thirst." Lao Hei complained, and the big hand of the fan oozed out, and he was about to raise his glass, but Zhang Yueyi stretched out his hand to stop him.
"Wait a minute."
Lao Hei looked dazed, "What?" Is it toxic? ”
"Fuck you! See clearly. When the man heard this, he became angry, pointed to the clear tea in the cup, and drank. I saw that the tea leaves had changed from lying horizontally at the beginning to standing upright, just like silver needles rising and falling in the tea. Glowing with a little white light, like cow's hair, and like stars.
Zhang Yue said with a smile: "Baihao silver needle, worthy of this." "Baihao Silver Needle is the "beauty" of famous Chinese teas, when it is first brewed, most of the tea leaves float on the surface of the water, and it will take about five or six minutes for the tea leaves to sink and become like this...... "Zhang Yue explained.
Lao Hei didn't wait for him to finish speaking, and was about to reach out and lift the teacup, and was about to send it to his mouth, but the guy on the side hurriedly stepped forward and held it down, his face turned red with anger, "You are really a nerd, you have to brew silver needle tea for ten minutes to drink, the taste is the best." You are so anxious, you want to quench your thirst with my silver needle tea, it is simply a waste of this tea, if you do this again, you will get out of here! ”
Lao Hei was so choked that he couldn't say a word, so he could only put down the teacup in embarrassment, not daring to speak. Looking at the guy's eyes that are going to breathe fire, he can fully believe that if he messes around again, he will really be kicked out in public, which will be very embarrassing.
Zhang Yue had no choice but to continue to play the round and said: "Tea tasting, in addition to drinking the mouth, can also be watched, especially this silver needle tea, you see, the guy specially brewed with this transparent glass teacup, just so that we can enjoy this silver needle tea from all angles." ”
"It's so particular about having a cup of tea." Old Black muttered quietly.
The nurse helplessly held her forehead and shook her head, "So I usually let you play less games and read more books, five big and three coarse, I don't have any knowledge at all, I don't think this place is suitable for you, you better go to the Internet café to stay, Master Kong iced tea is the most suitable for you." ”
"Am I not too thirsty? I won't, it's almost time, you can drink it now, right? Lao Hei approached the nurse and whispered, and his flattering appearance successfully won the nurse's big eyes.
Zhang Yue held the teacup in both hands and offered it respectfully, "Come, drink, drink, man, you also work hard, do you want to take a cup and sit down and drink together?" ”
The guy waved his hand and put the towel on his shoulder, "I'm going to greet guests too!" You guys take it slowly, call me again if you have something. ”
"Then I'd like to ask more." Zhang Yue hesitated for a moment, but still asked tentatively.
The guy smiled: "Mr. said if he has something, we are very friendly to cultural people here, especially rich cultural people, if we can help, we will definitely help." Thinking of the gold card that Zhang Yue threw out just now, it seemed that there was only money left in his eyes.
"Actually, this time, we came here, in addition to drinking silver needle tea, we also wanted to find someone." Zhang Yue said with a smile.
Hearing this, the smile on the man's face gradually froze, and then he fell down completely, drooping his face, and said with some embarrassment: "Sir, you don't want to see that adult, do you?" You know, I'm just a part-time guy, that kind of big guy, I really ......."
"I haven't said who it is, what are you so nervous about?" Zhang Yue got up slightly, with a smile on her eyebrows, but with a little coldness in her smile.
The guy took a step back and waved his hand, "Who doesn't know that adult's favorite drink is silver needle tea, sir, you don't even hint at it, it's explicit, if you want to see it, I really can't arrange it for you." You can only try your luck, when the adult is in a good mood, he will come to the store and sit, if you can meet it, you will meet it, no, you just kill me, I can't help it. ”
When Zhang Yue heard this, she had no choice but to give up, "Since this is the case, then I can't force it." However, I have prepared some congratulatory gifts for the adult, which I have grown home-grown silver needles, and I would like to bring them to your taste. I didn't mean anything else, I just wanted him to give me an opinion. ”
"That's okay, but adults never taste other people's tea easily, and your success rate won't be high." The guy took the tea and said.
"It doesn't matter, he sees it, and naturally he will drink it. Then we won't bother, and we will come often when we have time in the future. After Zhang Yue finished speaking, she drank the tea in the cup, and left with the nurse and Lao Hei. The young man was left looking at the tea leaves in his hand blankly, and after a long time, he muttered: "Where did the gentleman get the courage?" ”
However, this is not something he can think about too much, and he just does what the distinguished guest asks. Everything in the teahouse is the same, there are familiar faces or raw faces coming in and out every day, and the silk and bamboo orchestra has never heard of it, let alone the fragrance of tea that winds around the beam. There is only one guy in the store, with a green and yellow towel hanging on his shoulder, he is still arrogant, and he chats a few words when he meets someone who knows how to do it, and if he doesn't know how to do it, he will naturally be invited out of the teahouse "politely". The figures of Zhang Yue and the three of them have gradually faded into his mind, and he will only remember when he sees the bag of tea when he is done.
But whether the adult is here or not, the young man is not clear, since he is an adult, most of them are uncertain, and the dragon does not see the end, otherwise how to remain mysterious? In the blink of an eye, more than a month has passed, and the young man is still wandering between the tables and chairs, and the towel on his shoulder is thrown by him casually, slapped on the table, and quickly wipes it, and the whole table is glowing.
When it was time to open again, the young men opened the doors and windows, and soon the musicians came, playing the piano and flute on their familiar stage, and the music was still very cheerful today. The young man sat on a chair, holding an abacus, counting the accounts of this time, and wanted to see the astronomical amount, and his mouth was so smiling that he couldn't close it at all.
Suddenly, the door opened. The young man was a little surprised, who would come over for tea so early? When he raised his head and saw the old face illuminated by the morning light, he was so frightened that the abacus in his hand fell to the ground and a few calculations fell out.
The old man had neatly combed silver hair, wearing a gray Zhongshan suit, with a straight waist, standing at the door, his two-meter-tall figure made him look like an iron tower, but his face was kind and kind, and the whole person looked like an old bear, but a little stupid.
"Big... Greatly..."
"Da-da-da... Da Da... The old man then stammered, and hummed the rhythm while beating the beat, and it sounded pretty good.
"Your Excellency!" The young man finally shouted out the words, bowed along the way, raised his head, and stared at the old man in front of him with a pair of burning eyes, his respectful appearance was still a little fanatical and reverent.
The old man smiled and bent down and touched the little man's head, "Don't be so polite, please help take care of this shop." Is it hard to work? Is the salary enough? By the way, are you in a relationship? Would you like me to introduce you to one? ”
"Your Excellency... Which is better for me to answer first? The young man smiled bitterly, thinking that this adult is still so enthusiastic!
The old man slowly swayed towards the counter, looking for a chair to sit on, but found that they were all wooden chairs with thin arms and legs, and none of them seemed to be able to withstand his weight. Seeing this, the young man hurriedly went to the bottom of the counter and took out a large futon, wiped it clean, and even had a little fragrance.
"Wash every day?" The old man sat down on the futon with satisfaction, just the right size, "It's so clean, I'm a little worried that my pants will stain the futon." ”
The young man took the account book and handed it over, and said, "My lord, washing it is for you to sit on, just sit down with peace of mind." Take a good look at this account book, the profit is more than last time, and I think we can all open a chain. ”
The old man dipped his fingers in saliva, looked at the account book, his eyes reflected the numbers written with a brush, and his pupils bloomed with excitement, he closed the account book, laughed twice, and his pupils regained their calm, as if the excitement had never appeared at all, "I have often told you that you are content and happy, and continue like this." By the way, help me make a cup of white hair. ”
"Bai Hao?" The young man is a little depressed, and the adults often drink Baihao at home, so when they come to the teahouse, they will drink other tea, but today is a bit special.
"I'm in a good mood today, and when I'm in a good mood, I still have to drink my favorite tea. Go ahead! The old man laughed.
Speaking of Bai Hao, the young man thought of the bag of tea stuffed on the counter, "My lord, last time three people came to drink tea and wanted to see you, I pushed it for you, and then they sent a bag of tea, do you always see?" ”
"Oh? Interesting, take a look. The old man seemed to be in a really good mood, and without thinking much about it, he sent the young man to get it with a big hand. With permission, the young man secretly rejoiced for the squinting-eyed gentleman, and quickly took the tea and served it with both hands.