Chapter Seventy-Four: Fang Yuru's Godmother

Mrs. Bai was stunned for a moment and then sneered, "Hehe, Momo, don't lie to your aunt, I still believe you when you say that the annual salary is millions, and this monthly salary is millions ......."

I'm afraid I don't think I'll take her for a fool, thinking that she can't see what it means for a cow to fly in the sky?

"What's all the fuss about? The people around me are making millions of dollars a month. ”

Take Na Xia Li as an example, the endorsement fee for one endorsement of this pearl must be millions, and other models with the same coffee position are naturally the same.

"Momo, this speech still has to be practical."

Mrs. Bai rolled her eyes disdainfully, and the old lady just looked at the two people in front of her with a smile and reminded her at the right time.

"Momo, are you going to participate in a catwalk in a few days? I heard my friends say that it seems to be an international show. ”

Saying this, Gu Mo also felt that there was such a thing, Sister Mi had mentioned it to her before, but it should be a while.

"It seems like yes, I've been busy with endorsements lately, taking all kinds of photos."

"But when the time comes, my agent will remind me, old lady, if you want to go and I will help you get a few tickets."

The old lady picked up the tea and nodded with a smile, "Okay, good." ”

Mrs. Bai was stunned for a moment when she heard this, and then asked, "That, what are you doing?" ”

Gu Mo pretended to be modest and said: "I am just a little model. ”

His eyes moved, and he immediately added, "Mrs. Bai, do you also like this necklace from SISI?" It's so good, I feel good when I see people like what I'm endorsing. ”

Mrs. Bai looked at the necklace around her neck in a daze, and she didn't realize what Gu Mo meant for a long time.

"SISI is your endorsement?"

"Yes, Mrs. Bai, don't you watch the news much on the Internet? That's right, I guess the ground advertising hasn't started to be laid yet, and I should be able to see it in a few days. ”

Mrs. Bai only felt that her head exploded, SISI, the spokesperson of high-end jewelry is actually the person in front of her!?

No way?

I immediately understood why it was said that it was a monthly salary of one million, and this endorsement was not a million endorsement fee!?

She swallowed her saliva and didn't say anything for a long time.

How can your daughter compare with others?

"Mrs. Bai, please take the teapot over there, Momo hasn't tasted tea yet."

Mrs. Bai glanced at Gu Mo, with mixed emotions in her eyes, and finally lifted the teapot and put it directly in front of Gu Mo.

The old lady pushed the teapot in front of Gu Mo again, "Momo, Mrs. Bai is very good at making tea, can you taste it?" ”

Mrs. Bai raised her neck and smiled proudly when the old lady praised her like this, "The old lady is smiling, my tea-making skills still can't be put on the table." ”

"No matter how good the tea is, if you meet people who don't know how to taste it, the taste is still the same as boiled water."

After speaking, he looked at Gu Mo with a smile, and the meaning of these words was simply not too obvious.

Gu Mo picked up the teacup and sniffed it first, the taste smiled without saying a word after entering the nasal cavity, and then gently took a sip of tea, and then put the teacup down.

"Momo, how's it going? Doesn't it taste good? Mrs. Bai seems to have been from the Tea Association before? ”

The old lady smiled and asked Gu Mo's opinion, as if she really attached importance to Gu Mo, and Mrs. Bai next to her frowned.

Yuru had told her before that the old lady still had a property that had not been set as an heir, and she had to find a way to help Yuru!

Gu Mo didn't notice Mrs. Bai's eyes, she just nodded implicitly, and without saying anything, others would think that she had nothing to say.

Mrs. Bai immediately interjected, "Momo, can you taste what kind of tea this is?" ”

Then she paused again and added, "My skills aren't so bad that you don't even know what kind of tea it is, right?" ”

After speaking, he looked self-reproachful.

Gu Mo snickered slightly in his heart, he didn't bother to say anything more to this kind of person at all.

"Momo, just tell me, my old woman wants to know what kind of tea you young people like."

Since the old lady said so, she must not be able to refuse anything.

"Mrs. Bai, that's what you asked me to say."

"Of course."

Mrs. Bai looked haughty and smiled confidently.

"Your tea-making skills are really average, and you even got the applicable tea-making method wrong."

Gu Mo's voice was tepid, soft when he said it, but it was like a thunderbolt in the ears of others.

"What ?!"

It's the first time that the tea she has been brewing for so long has been called unprofessional, and it's funny!

After calming down, he laughed mockingly twice, "Momo, don't talk nonsense if you don't understand tea, this will make others misunderstand." ”

Her tea art was specially taught by a teacher, how could she be judged by a chick who doesn't know anything? Let her talk about it is completely to give her face, hehe, she really shouldn't give her this face now.

Gu Mo calmly opened the lid of the teapot made of ceramics and pointed to the tea leaves inside.

"Mrs. Bai, this is black tea, right?"

Mrs. Bai was stunned for a moment, and stammered a little.

Gu Mo stared at her eyes, and then looked as usual.

"Let me tell you this, I already knew the variety of this tea when I smelled it just now, but after tasting it, I suspected that it was a tea made by a child."

Mrs. Bai's face is ugly, her tea art is so good, a dead girl actually talks nonsense with her eyes closed!?

"Momo, you can eat indiscriminately, but you can't talk nonsense."

The eyes looked at Gu Mo harshly, and the dissatisfaction on his face was overflowing.

The old lady watched the fire from the other side, and played the round in a gentle voice.

"Momo, is there any basis for what you say? Mrs. Bai is a tea expert. ”

Mrs. Bai saw that the old lady was biased in her words, so she immediately kicked her nose in the face, "That's it, Momo, you really don't understand these things, and no one will laugh at you if you admit it directly." ”

Hehe, that's not the way you just looked.

Gu Mo glanced at Madam Bai and smiled even brighter.

"If I'm not mistaken, Madame Bai, your tea is boiled directly in the teapot, right?"

"Of course not, this tea should be washed first, and then put it in the teapot to boil!"

It seemed that Gu Mo had already concluded that Gu Mo was a layman through the sentence just now, and Mrs. Bai looked at her with even more disgust.

But Gu Mo didn't say much, and directly brought the waiter next to him some more black tea.

The fresh black tea was placed on the table, and Gu Mo began to operate.

"First of all, I correct one thing, black tea does not need to be washed, it will dilute its taste."

I saw her directly pick out a few pieces of black tea from the tea can, and then added: "Secondly, black tea should be brewed for a period of time before boiling, so that its flavor can be released." ”

The black tea is placed in the cup, followed by a steeping that lasts for more than ten minutes.

During this period, Mrs. Bai wanted to interrupt many times, "Momo, where did you learn your tea art?" Your teacher is too unprofessional, how can there be such a statement, this will be laughed at in the whole tea art industry. ”

Gu Mo smiled and didn't say anything, but added lightly after Mrs. Bai finished speaking, "Sometimes, what you know is not necessarily correct." ”

"You!"

Mrs. Bai still wanted to have a seizure, but was glanced at by the old lady.

"Alright, it's almost time for Momo."

Gu Mo glanced at the old lady with a smile, and then poured the brewed tea into the kettle with the slag and simmered it slowly.

In just a few minutes, you can clearly feel the rich taste of the tea floating in the air, which cannot be achieved by the taste of the pot of tea just now.

Mrs. Bai's face was slightly embarrassed, and the old lady next to her smiled and said nothing, just quietly looking at the tea in the kettle.

When the teapot boiled "gurgling", Gu Mo took down the teapot with ease.

"Mrs. Bai, can you taste it? My tea art is terrible, I'm embarrassed to be ugly in front of you. ”

Gu Mo explained modestly, and at the same time poured the water in the teapot into the teacup, and the taste of the tea came out was not at all comparable to the pot of tea just now.

Those who know the smell of tea already know who makes tea in the right way, but some people stubbornly don't admit it.

All three of them took a sip of their teacups slowly, and the old lady was full of praise after tasting the taste.

"Delicious!"

"It's the first time I've drunk such a delicious black tea, so it seems that this black tea should be brewed like this, right? This taste is really amazing! ”

The old lady's repeated praise made Gu Mo a little embarrassed, she was just going to slap this white lady in the face, and the wrong way to make tea would only ruin the heavens.

"The old lady has won the award, these are all recorded in the book."

Turning his head to Mrs. Bai's indignant expression, "Mrs. Bai, I will recommend a book to you later, this book can be bought for dozens of yuan written by the tea master, and the most important thing is that what is written on it is correct." ”

The implication is that he spends so much money to apply for a tea art class, and the final technique is not as good as that of a person like Gu Mo who has only read one book.

This is nothing short of a great irony.

Mrs. Bai was so angry that her hands were trembling, but the most annoying thing was that she couldn't refute it at all, although she didn't want to admit it, but the second pot of tea was indeed richer and better than the pot she brewed!

"Momo, you're amazing, you know everything."

The old lady praised Gu Mo without hesitation.

"What's the matter, I just read some books, and everything that will be is fur, and it can't be compared with the master at all!"

Mrs. Bai sat next to her and felt offended again.

At this time, a girl walked in outside the gate, smiling and greeting the people inside.

"Grandma, what are you talking about!! Godmother! You're finally back! ”

Fang Yuru called out in surprise, and after seeing Gu Mo, it was another fake relationship.

"Oh, my sister-in-law is also here, it seems that I came too late, hehe."

Fang Yuru smiled and sat down at the table of the three, and poured herself a cup of tea.

Take a bite and praise vigorously.

"This tea is too delicious, godmother, your tea-making skills have improved again! It is worthy of being a person from the Tea Art Association! ”

Gu Mo's eyebrows were crooked, and he looked flattered.

"Thank you so much Yuru for your compliment."