There is a teahouse in Woniu Village, called Xinyue Teahouse, the villagers rarely go to the teahouse to drink tea, and the people who go to the teahouse to drink tea are tourists, there are often tourists here, and tourists who come to Woniu Village like to drink tea in Xinyue Teahouse.

Xinyue Tea House is not big, but it can't be said to be small, the knife can't be tasted, he doesn't understand tea, but he still wants to make himself a person who understands tea, and wants to make himself a person who is proficient in tea art. The knife can play with the knife, and he doesn't know anything about this tea, and he doesn't even know how to drink tea.

Drinking tea is the same as eating, and it is not surprising that some people who have never seen the world and have never eaten anything come across some food and don't know how to eat it. People don't know how to eat, it doesn't matter, just eat it a few more times. Dao Lai doesn't drink tea, it doesn't matter either, drink a few more times, won't you understand some tea art?

Jian Go doesn't understand tea art, but he doesn't understand it, and Dao Lai is different, although he doesn't understand tea art, but he looks very understanding, it is the knife that takes the lead, takes the lead to go to the teahouse, Jian Go and Ye Duhong follow behind him.

As soon as they entered the teahouse, they were attracted by a well-dressed girl with a peugeot face, this girl was a waitress here, and the clothes she was wearing were red, that kind of red, not old, not bright and eye-catching, it was the kind of red that you couldn't forget at a glance, this red choice was rare, and I don't know how this dress was made, which made people marvel at it in their hearts.

This teahouse, the inside is really quiet, the ground is a large floor, very clean, very beautiful, the ground is clean, there is flowing water next to it, the style here, at a glance, is more classical, has a classical atmosphere, a table and a chair here. There is a smell of it, and this smell is extremely good.

Daolai stood in front of the red-clothed waiter: "We came to drink tea, how do you drink it, where do you drink it?"

"How many?" the red-clothed waiter's name is Pu Pu, which is the name given to them in the store, which is simple and easy to remember, and very interesting.

Pu Pu asked the sentence. Dao Lai touched his head and said, "Just three people, we are here to drink tea, where to drink, you tell us." ”

"This way, please," Pu Pu waited with a knife and walked to the left, on the left was a deep aisle, and there were yellow lights on the walls on both sides of the aisle, and the lights were shrouded in rare works of art and paintings. There are sculptures, there are some decorative objects, and it is extremely elegant.

The knife came to a private room, this private room is a world, the incense is curling, the fragrance is faint and refreshing, the environment here gives the knife a great spiritual impact. He, a man who has traveled all over the world, has never seen such a room. Such decoration, such decoration, such decoration, it seems to be in a fairyland.

Of course, this is the world, it is the teahouse of Woniu Village, this is the teahouse of the countryside. In the impression of Daolai, the countryside is not very good, probably because of the past wars, the countryside has not developed, and it is a decadent atmosphere. The times have changed, the countryside has developed, the beauty of the countryside has been irresistible, he has made people worry and disgusted, and it has begun to be tempting, and the countryside has become a good place for tourism.

This Woniu Village is also a good place to travel, but when they first came here, they didn't know that this was a good place to travel, they turned around here, only to hear people say, this is a good place to travel, the tourists here, the number can not be said to be small, the tourists are also a scene, help the old and the young, wear hats, wear jeans, scarves, short skirts, wear stockings, take gold hoop sticks, wear Zhu Bajie masks, carry precious bags, ride horses, ride donkeys, ride white tigers, sit on a stone suspended in the air, all kinds of people, play here, everyone is happy, as if a family。

They opened this room to rest, it was as quiet as the distant sky, they sat on the sofa here, there was a TV in this room, and when the TV was turned on, a woman could be seen introducing hot pot, which was a food show, and the knife came to change the table. They had eaten downstairs just now, Daolai ate a lot of braised pork, and drank a big bowl of mash soup, which can be said to be full of food and drink, and he just wanted to drink tea here to clear his throat.

Jian went to sit next to the knife, the sword went to look up, found an anomaly, looked closely, only to see that there was a curtain, it was a very light and thin curtain, there was a person in the curtain, was looking at them, it was a woman, long hair, through the curtain, you could see her general outline, the sword went to suspect that it was a sculpture or something, but it turned out that she could move, not a sculpture.

She can play the lute, she can play the piano, and she can sing many songs, and she has to pay for it, and the knife has paid for it, and the curtain is opened by the woman, and the knife can not stand immediately, and he sits on the sofa, and the woman is shocked by a painting on the wall at the moment when the curtain is opened, and her beauty almost shocks the man on the wall, and almost makes him get off the painting.

The woman sings, while playing the piano, while singing, singing a country song, very kind of rural leisure, listening to it makes people feel high, the soul is purified by it, the soul is pulled by it, people feel that in this life, nothing is important, to be able to listen to such a song, is very important, even more important than human life.

After the song sounded, the knife turned off the TV, and the sound of the TV affected the woman's singing voice and affected their appreciation of the song.

After singing a song, there was a waiter, came in, said that their tea was ready, and a woman came in with tea, kneeling at the table, this woman serving tea, slender fingers, skillful in pouring tea, there was a pretty movement, she had tattoos on her legs, tattoos up to her arms, it could be seen that it was a spring palace, and after the woman poured the tea, she invited the three of them to drink.

In this room, just now, in addition to singing, it is the sound of pouring tea, and the knife does not dare to make a sound, for fear of affecting something, afraid of destroying something, in the faint aroma, in the beautiful singing, in the process of moistening the throat of warm tea, they feel the most beautiful feeling in life.

He wanted to go to the city of Daolai, for the time being, he felt a kind of beauty that he had never felt before, this beauty, from the tea, from the decoration of the room, from the woman in the room, from the woman pouring tea, from the color of the floor, from the paintings on the wall, he obtained an indescribable power from these beautiful elements, a combination of these beautiful elements, the heart of the knife is firmly controlled, so he doesn't want to go to any city, the beauty of Woniu Village, at this time spread in his heart。

Daolai has his theory of life, and his theory is like this, how beautiful it is for people to live and continue to get good things from this world. So he doesn't like those who make him very hard, for a goal that he doesn't actually like, although the knife has such a theory, he found that he actually doesn't like knives, swords or anything, he doesn't like these, but indeed, he has been practicing knives for a long time, and he wants to practice knives to the first in the world, he doesn't think knives are very attractive, but he has always insisted on practicing knives, this person is so contradictory and helpless.

Ye Duhong is different, he thinks that it is good to build a country, he really established a country of his own, he became the king, there are only two women he likes, there are no three, there are no four, only two, these two women, that is, Su Yu and Vanilla, Ye Duhong has his own career, that is, he continues to obtain beauty, and he must have a beautiful heart, this heart is like a bright light, which can shine the world, Ye Duhong is to promote his Hongjiao to the world, this religion was founded by him, and he wants to spread it.

Jian to go is a more honest child, he for swordsmanship, not to say that he likes it, nor to say that he hates it, since he was a child, his father told Jian to go, practice swordsmanship, you can defend yourself, you can strengthen your body, maybe you can make a movie, for the sword, my father has a lot of opinions, he thinks that it is very important to practice the sword, so from the sword, the knife to a very young age, the father asked them to practice weapons, saying that the boy has practiced the weapons well, so that they can go in all directions.

This teahouse, there is a kind of poetic feeling, this room, there is also a poetic feeling, the woman here, also has a poetic feeling, come here to the knife, it is like entering a painting, talking to the characters in the painting, and drinking the tea poured by the characters in the painting.

Daolai was lying on the sofa, he wanted to squint his eyes and rest here for a while, after the meal, he was most likely to be sleepy, although he drank some tea, but he was still sleepy, he squinted his eyes and slowly fell asleep.

Jian went to sit next to Daolai, his brother slept here, Jian went to feel that his sleeping posture was a little ungraceful, but he didn't go to say brother, my brother came here, he could sleep as much as he wanted, Jian went to ignore him, anyway, this room, it was paid.

The temperature in the room is suitable, and in the open air outside the tea house, it is a little cold, but in this room, the air temperature and humidity are suitable, and there is a humidifier spraying water mist to adjust the humidity in the room.

Ye Duhong is very energetic, he doesn't want to sleep, when the knife comes and the sword goes to sleep, Ye Duhong is reading, the books he reads are all important books, they are all very nutritious books, those books can wash the soul and soothe the soul, of course, Ye Duhong will also read some forbidden books that describe the love between men and women, he rarely reads, but it is not that he does not read.

Reading in such a room, people's hearts are open, fortunately, the knife comes and the sword goes, there are no snoring when they sleep, the room is still quiet, and Duhong can read quietly at night and feel the quiet atmosphere here. (To be continued.) )