Seven days later, Ye Fan and Yue Lingjiao, who had passed through the Fengyun Mountain Range, finally broke up, and when Yue Lingjiao's figure disappeared, Ye Fan's mind moved, and the woman in white, Nalan Mingzhu, appeared in front of him.

Nalan Mingzhu was as beautiful and charming as ever, she stood quietly in front of Ye Fan, like a fairy, but her empty eyes seemed to tell a bleak past.

Three days later, the two came to Fengyue City, Fengyue City and Luanzhou City are much the same, there are very few people wandering on the streets that Ye Fan has walked, all of them are sitting in the teahouse and chatting, maybe sitting in the restaurant and drinking to each other, or maybe spending time in the green building.

Ye Fan and Nalan Mingzhu walked aimlessly, he wanted to take a stroll first, and then decide on their stay.

Ye Fan, who was looking around, suddenly saw a teahouse with a unique style, the teahouse was antique, vulgar with some atmosphere.

The name of the teahouse also has a unique charm, called "Bitter Tea House".

At this time, there were not many people drinking tea in the teahouse, which made Ye Fan quite excited, so they entered the teahouse.

There was a woman in front of her, with a graceful posture, looking at Ye Fan with a smile and asking, "Son, two?"

Ye Fan nodded: "Two." ”

"Then Childe, please, listen to the accent, Childe is not from here. ”

The woman made a gesture of please, Ye Fan followed, and the woman asked as she walked, but her eyes swept the Nalan Pearl beside Ye Fan without leaving a trace, and then quietly glanced at Ye Fan, full of jealousy.

Similarly, a trace of familiar body fragrance wafted into Ye Fan's nose, he couldn't help frowning, secretly stared at the woman, and after repeatedly confirming that he didn't know her, he replied, "No." ”

"Oh?"

The woman glanced back at Ye Fan, and then said, "Childe, please here, may I ask you what to drink?"

"You guys call it Bitter Tea House here, it should be the most famous Bitter Tea, right?"

"Yes, Childe, the most famous thing about our Bitter Tea House is Bitter Tea. ”

"Hmm. ”

Ye Fan nodded and asked, "But what kind of bitter tea is bitter?"

"Childe, don't you know, our bitter tea is divided into five realms: slightly bitter, astringent, bitter, bitter, and bitter. ”

"Oh?"

Ye Fan was stunned for a moment, suddenly became curious, and asked with a smile: "Bitter tea is divided into five realms? It's interesting, then you can serve me a cup of slightly bitter tea first." ”

"Okay. ”

The woman glanced up at the white-haired woman as she spoke, and asked again, "Just a drink?"

The white-haired woman didn't say anything, just sitting, Ye Fan saw this, and smiled slightly: "If she doesn't drink, just a cup." ”

The woman nodded and walked away.

Looking at the woman's back, Ye Fan always had a sense of déjà vu, but he didn't ask much, and began to look carefully at the teahouse, the layout of the teahouse was square, not oblique or crooked, Ye Fan admired this pattern very much.

Although there are people talking in the teahouse, the voices are very small and not disturbing.

Ye Fan thought that to be able to take care of a teahouse like this, the shopkeeper of the teahouse should be an extremely careful person.

After waiting for a while, the woman brought a cup of tea, just a cup of tea, nothing else.

Ye Fan glanced at it, didn't care too much, picked up the teacup, took a sip, and then tasted it.

Then, Ye Fan looked at the woman: "This tea is the bitter tea that the old farmers in the countryside drink when they are tired from work." ”

The woman smiled: "Could it be that Childe drank this?"

Ye Fan shook his head: "No, I also drank this cup of tea with a little sugar in it." ”

The woman was shocked, she wanted to sell it, but she didn't expect Ye Fan to say it directly.

"Childe, can you taste this?"

"Haha, you might as well have three cups of tea in a row, and I'll try how the others are bitter. ”

The woman didn't think much of it, nodded, and left again.

Not long after, the woman went and returned, and this time, she brought three cups of tea, which represented astringency, bitterness, and human bitterness.

As for the bitterness, Ye Fan didn't plan to try it yet.

After trying the astringency and bitterness first, Ye Fan reminisced for a moment and nodded: "This bitter tea is not authentic, but it is much better than the bitter tea just now, and it should be used to deal with those pseudo-tea customers." ”

Pseudo-tea customers, as the name suggests, those who don't understand tea but pretend to understand tea.

After hearing this, the woman's face changed, and she looked left and right: "Childe, can you be quiet? You can taste this, it's really a god." ”

Ye Fan smiled, didn't speak, just drank the next cup of great bitter tea, the so-called great bitterness is the meaning of Buddhism's great hardships and great hardships, so as to achieve positive results.

Ye Fan finished drinking, closed his eyes, opened his eyes, and in an instant, his brows furrowed slightly: "This great bitter tea, although it is bitter, it is sweet." ”

The woman became more and more surprised and asked, "Childe, what do you mean?"

"After the great suffering is the positive fruit, do you say that this tea is bitter or sweet?"

The woman smiled knowingly, her delicate lips opened to reveal her white teeth, and she spoke with a hint of elegant aroma: "Then please ask the son to taste this cup of bitter tea." ”

Ye Fan picked up the three teacups, glanced at the black tea, didn't think much about it, drank it all, and had no intention of tasting it at all.

The woman's expression changed, her distant gaze locked on the man in front of her, and after a while, Dai frowned and said coldly: "Childe, are you perfunctory to me?"

The woman's face became very fast, just because Ye Fan swallowed the third cup of human bitter tea, instead of drinking it and tasting it slowly.

At this moment, she looked at Ye Fan coldly, and seemed to be very angry.

Ye Fan was not in a hurry, put down the teacup, and said with a smile: "The so-called people are bitter, and it is people who are bitter, since I know that this cup of tea will be bitter, then why do I have to taste it carefully?"

Then, Ye Fan took the empty cup in his hand and said: "Tea bitterness does not change, this is a theorem, but tea drinkers can change." ”

After hearing this, the woman's brows widened and she smiled: "I didn't expect Childe to have such an explanation, today is really an eye-opener for me." ”

Ye Fan shook his head: "The shopkeeper personally does the second child of the teahouse, which is really embarrassing for the shopkeeper." ”

Ye Fan's words made the woman's eyes show a look of surprise, and then she suddenly smiled, the smile was full of flowers, and the towering fullness of her chest shook up and down with the laughter: "Childe, you are really a god, it seems that nothing can escape your eyes." ”

Ye Fan's eyes narrowed slightly, and he shook his head slightly, this woman used to take a bite of my teahouse, as long as she was a normal person, she could also hear that this teahouse was hers, and at this time, Ye Fan was looking forward to the fourth cup of tea, which was the bitter tea.

"Childe, you wait for the fourth cup. ”

The woman smiled and said a word, then walked to a tea table with guests, said a few words, and then moved on to the next table.

In this way, the woman walked through all the tables where the customers were seated, and after a while, the teahouse became empty, and then, the woman closed the door and walked in front of Ye Fan again.

Ye Fan was stunned for a moment, and asked in surprise: "Shopkeeper, what do you mean by this?"

The woman smiled and said, "Childe, please drink the fourth cup of tea!"

Ye Fan asked with a puzzled face: "Drink tea and drink tea, why did the shopkeeper drive away all the guests?"

"This fourth cup of tea they are not visible. ”

"Oh?"

The corners of Ye Fan's mouth curled slightly, revealing a wicked smile and asked lightly, "Why can't you see it?"

"Childe, please take a look. ”

After the words fell, the woman picked up a teacup and poured a glass of water from the kettle, and then, she rubbed her eyes, and a tear actually flowed out of her eyes, and then it dripped into the teacup, and the water was still clear water, but there was a drop of clear water with one more tear.

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