Before entering the tea shop, Zhang Muyang had already sensed the extraordinaryness here, and with a sweep of his divine sense, he knew that there were monks hiding here. However, when Zhang Muyang saw the real person, he couldn't help but nod secretly again, this tea shop owner is really extraordinary, although his cultivation has just reached the early stage of foundation building, the aura on his body is quite fierce, just like a sharp sword that is halfway out of the sheath, and it may take someone's life at any time.

Zhou Anya waved at the middle-aged man and said with a smile: "Boss, I'm here to cheer you on again." Listening to the tone of her conversation with the boss, it seems that the two of them are quite familiar.

The owner of the tea shop smiled at the corner of his eyes, and when he looked at Zhou Anya, it seemed that there was only Zhou Anya in his eyes, and Zhang Muyang on the side was like air, and responded: "There is a beautiful woman here, the small shop is shining, or is it the same, a pot of Biluochun?"

Zhou Anya didn't respond, but looked at Zhang Muyang, obviously asking him to make up his mind, but only when she looked at it, the owner of the tea shop opposite frowned slightly, and turned his head to look at Zhang Muyang, he seemed to see a third person in the tea shop at this time.

Zhang Muyang said: "I don't have much research on tea, just drink what you like." “

"Then Biluochun, a few more refreshments, hard work boss. ”

The owner of the tea shop didn't say anything, just nodded slightly, turned around and went back to the back room.

Zhang Muyang looked around at the tea shop, and then asked, "You are very familiar with the boss here?"

Hearing Zhang Muyang's question, Zhou Anya's eyes inexplicably provoked a little smile, was he worried about himself, was he jealous?

Shaking his head, he said: "It can't be said that I am familiar, but I have been here a few times, so I can be regarded as a regular customer." ”

"Oh. ”

Zhou Anya sat opposite Zhang Muyang and stretched her waist, although it was cold and she wore a few more clothes, it was still difficult to hide her graceful posture, Zhang Muyang glanced at it, and swept her eyes away.

Although Zhang Muyang saved Zhou Anran, the two actually knew each other, and they didn't have much time to meet, this may be the second time they met, and there is almost no common language, but Zhou Anya is old and sophisticated, so she found a topic and said: "Is Wan'er's girl okay recently?" I heard that the Su family forced her to go on a blind date?"

Zhang Muyang didn't know this news, he had been busy with cultivation and other trivial matters recently, and he didn't have much contact with his sworn brother and Su Wan'er's little girl, but according to Su Wei's sister's attribute of controlling madness, how could he force Wan'er to go on a blind date, could it be that he encountered something difficult?

Pressing the question in his heart, Zhang Muyang shook his head and said, "I really don't know this, which son-in-law can be worthy of Wan'er?"

Su Wan'er is a national color and natural fragrance, plus her body has a previous illness, with three copies of her appearance, she has a bit of the charm of sick Xi Shi, after being cured by Zhang Muyang, her complexion is better, more charming, and her gentle temperament, I don't know which bastard is blessed.

"I don't know, but Wan'er doesn't seem to want to, and she's having trouble with her brother at home. ”

Zhang Muyang nodded, and couldn't help but think of the 'Demon King of the Mixed World' in her own family Fortunately, she was still young and started to cultivate again, but this is not certain, if she makes a mistake, it will be enough for her own headache.

"Let's make trouble, can Su Wei still harm her?"

Hearing Zhang Muyang say this, Zhou Anya couldn't help but raise her eyebrows and glanced at Zhang Muyang and said, "Maybe she already has someone she likes in her heart, do you want to force her to marry someone else?"

This sentence stopped Zhang Muyang, and he couldn't help asking: "Who is the person you like?" ”

Su Wan'er looked at Zhang Muyang and opened her mouth, but she didn't say anything, it happened that the owner of the tea shop came over, holding a few tea sets and good tea leaves in his hands.

"Thank you, boss, you don't have to be busy here, we can just come by ourselves. ”

Seeing that the owner of the tea shop sat down and wanted to pour tea for the two of them in person, Zhou Anya politely refused, and finally had a chance to be alone with Zhang Muyang, how could she let others disturb her, although the owner of this shop looked a little handsome, but how could he compare with Zhang Muyang?

The owner of the tea shop asked, "Do you pour tea?"

Zhou Anya picked up the tea set on the table, skillfully poured a cup of fragrant tea for Zhang Muyang, and said with a smile: "Boss, you are too underestimated, I already like to drink tea, how can I not do it? Muyang, can you taste it?"

Zhang Muyang raised the teacup and drank it all, when the tea was just entered, the water temperature was a little hot, the tongue coating was slightly bitter, and at the moment when the tea fell into the stomach, the fragrance of tea rose, and the mouth and nose were fragrant. He couldn't help but exclaim: "Good tea." ”

However, his praise did not get the nod of the tea shop owner, but was sprayed: "Cow chews peony." Then he got up and left.

Zhou Anya frowned slightly when she saw the boss say this, obviously a little dissatisfied, but she heard Zhang Muyang stop and smile: "I don't know tea in the first place, and what people say is right." ”

"That can't be said, he does this business, no wonder it's deserted here. ”

Zhang Muyang smiled and didn't say a word, and helped Zhou Anya pour a cup of fragrant tea, just now he could clearly feel the hostility of the tea shop owner, from the ignorance at the beginning, to the hostility in the back, just because Zhou Anya looked at himself more and poured himself an extra cup of tea. It seems that this unknown monk has taken a fancy to Zhou Anya.

Zhou Anya held the teacup and drank it in small sips, perhaps because of the high temperature in the tea shop, coupled with the tea, her face became more and more red, like a ripe cherry, which made people want to take a bite.

Zhou Anya didn't dare to look at Zhang Muyang, secretly took a few deep breaths, and said in her heart: "What's wrong with you? Why did you suddenly blush like this, even if you like him a little, it shouldn't be like this, Zhou Anya, you have been a fool in vain in the past few years." ”

Although Zhang Muyang noticed her abnormality, he was not very attentive to the United States and Europe, so he just thought that the tea was too hot, and said to drink it slowly. Most of his thoughts were on the monk just now.

He didn't understand, how could such a monk who was like a sword be the owner of a tea shop in such a tea shop, could it be to hone his state of mind? But Zhang Muyang couldn't feel it at all, took a sip of fragrant tea and asked, "Do you know the name of the owner of this tea shop?"

Zhou Anya didn't know why Zhang Muyang involved the topic on the owner of this tea shop, but she still replied: "I have actually only been here a few times, and I only know that the boss's surname is Nalan, as for what it is called, I really don't know." ”

Nalan?

No wonder.

Zhang Muyang shook his head and chuckled, as if he had found something interesting or funny, Zhou Anya couldn't help asking, "What are you laughing at?"

Zhang Muyang shook his head and pointed to his watch and said, "It's nothing, it's not early, you should go back to prepare for the concert, today's tea is good, I like it very much." ”