Ziyuan Tea House is a very ordinary tea house, it is located in a residential area, the reputation is not obvious, but there are always guests, the boss makes tea by himself every afternoon, when there are guests, drink together, when there are no guests, drink alone, the more chic and free;

Today, the boss has just boiled tea, placed the tea set, and the guests have already come to the door.

Dressed in a blue and white shirt and a pair of casual jeans, the visitor was a young man in his twenties, and his body was filled with a kind of vitality that the boss himself missed and envied;

Actually, the boss himself is not very old, well, to be exact, he is not very old, although he is in his early sixties, but others look at him, and absolutely only think that he is only forty years old, with black hair, neat teeth, no wrinkles in the skin, only greasy, hard walking, and walking like the wind.

Although the tea house is not very popular and there are not many customers, it is not easy for the boss to run it alone from top to bottom.

"Tea?" The boss asked.

"Yes, tea." Zhao Zhu replied.

"Then please sit down, the tea is not yet cooked."

Zhao Zhu sat down, the seat is very exquisite, the carved pattern is very exquisite, although it does not look like a cultural relic, but it should also be a treasure of the Republic of China at that time.

The furnishings in the tea house are also very charming, and with the fragrance of tea, drinking tea here is actually not much different from the feeling of drinking tea by the West Lake, perhaps, this is also because the tea house in the fan article is only open for the sake of opening, and it has not put too much effort into the tea ceremony, so in Zhao Zhu's eyes, it is really compared with the tea house in front of him that is open in the middle of the house.

Tea, not yet, another person pushed the door in, and as soon as this person came in, Zhao Zhu couldn't help but hold his forehead, because he felt a headache. This is, a real headache, not a psychological effect.

Before, no matter where Zhao Zhu was, no matter what he was doing, even if he was sleeping, his spiritual power would spread out, but sometimes the scope of diffusion was large, and sometimes the range was small, which was already an instinct of Zhao Zhu.

But. Just now, at the moment when the new guest came in, when Zhao Zhu's spiritual power was naturally scanned on him, Zhao Zhu felt that he was being stabbed by a needle in the sea of consciousness, and he had to lower his head, frowned, the tip of his nose was cold, and he reached out to touch it. There was a nosebleed.

"Young man, you are angry, drink more tea, defeat the anger." The owner of the tea maker noticed the blood on the back of Zhao Zhu's hand. Opening.

"yes, yes."

Zhao Zhu responded, but there was obviously a whimper in his voice, because Zhao Zhu was simply crying at this time...... Yes. A big man, tears are flowing down in pain, which is an instinctive reaction mechanism of the body. It doesn't have much to do with Zhao Zhu's own willpower or anything, just like if you sprinkle chili noodles in the eyes of a person with strong tenacity, he will also shed tears.

The new guests sat down in front of Zhao Zhu, but no matter how many guests came, it was the boss who made tea alone, which was the boss's rule, and it had always been the rule.

Ten minutes later, Zhao Zhu expelled the previous stinging sensation from his mind, and there was no more blood in his nose, and after wiping away the remaining tear stains from the corners of his eyes, Zhao Zhu raised his head, this time, he didn't dare to use his mental power to probe the other party, so he chose to look at it directly.

The other party was wearing a black T-shirt and a jade pendant around his neck, and then, it gave people a feeling of "white", his skin was very white, his nails were very white, his face was very white, and his teeth were also very white.

This kind of whiteness is different from the whiteness of the dead, and this person's whiteness truly embodies a temperament, a temperament that is pure and unstained.

seemed to notice Zhao Zhu's gaze, this person smiled at Zhao Zhu, very subtle, but also very generous, Zhao Zhu also smiled back, and then, with a long sigh of relief, continued to sit here and wait for the boss to make tea.

At this time, Zhao Zhu had directly forgotten his original intention of coming here, because he found that no matter what kind of purpose or original intention, the moment the new guest opened the door and walked in, it no longer mattered, it was meaningless.

"Hello, where do you work?" The very white man on the other side asked, and the teeth he showed when he spoke made people feel beautiful.

"In the hospital." Zhao Zhu replied, and when he answered, he couldn't help but sit up.

"Hehe, the doctor is good, being a doctor, the salary is good, the benefits are good, and it is stable, but sometimes it is a little tired." When the boss was making tea, he was still distracted and listened to Zhao Zhu's chat with the man.

"This also has to be seen from two sides, in recent years, doctors have been beaten and killed, and in some places, the relationship between doctors and patients is very tense." The man smiled and said, "However, I think this gentleman shouldn't work in an ordinary hospital, he should be in that kind of high-end hospital, right?" ”

"Well, it's fine." Zhao Zhu responded, paused, and took the initiative to ask, "What about you, where do you work?" ”

"I, hehe, civil servant, sit in the office all day, read the newspaper, and drink tea." The man replied casually.

"Since you like to drink tea, why is it the first time to come to me to drink tea today?" The owner of the tea maker asked.

"It's not like to say, although my department is idle, it's not very auspicious to invite others to tea."

"Oh, it's from the Commission for Discipline Inspection?"

"Well, no, but it's pretty much the same."

"That's really unlucky, whoever you invite to tea, those official hats will have to pee out of the crotch of their hats first." The tea boss agreed.

"There's no way, who told them not to understand the rules, the rules, they are already here, everyone knows it, everyone knows it, if you break the rules, then you must let me come to invite you to tea."

"It's also my honor to be able to invite you to tea, old man." The owner of the tea boiled and smiled.

"That's right, it's your honor, but, boss, the water in your teapot has long been boiled dry, what do you use to make tea?" The man asked suddenly.

"Huh, huh...... This, old man, I'm old, and I'll be distracted when I make tea, you see, the water is dry and still unconscious, so I'll go and refill the water and boil another pot. The boss squawked to his feet.

But the man spoke:

"There's no need, in fact, I also know a kind of water, which is very hot and hot, and it's pretty good to use it to make tea."

"I don't know, what kind of water it is, I also store spring water from many places here."

"Oh, do you want to try it once?" The man continued.

The boss's lips twitched, and finally, he nodded with difficulty.

"That's good."

The boss who nodded, his head, just fell off, and then a cavity of hot blood squirted into the boiled kettle. (To be continued......)