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"Inscription, take a seat. Rang Wan and I have agreed to invite you to a party no matter what when we come back this time. Thank you very much this time!" Tao Zeru began to make tea.

"No, no, just working normally." Because Lu Rang was late, Tao Zeru didn't say much directly, but gave Tang Mingwen an intriguing look.

Tao Zeru held up a tureen and poured out the tea soup, then divided the tea soup into cups and said, "Have a try!" Since being with Lu Rangwan, he was used to drinking tea.

"Yes, Not Bad."

"Mr. Tang, thank you so much for this Double Eleven." Lu Rangwan was a little reserved and used honorifics unconsciously. She has been accustomed to using honorifics for many years in customer service. She loves to use honorifics to people.

"No, no, just regular production for customers!"

"Thank you anyway! Because of your help, I made a lot of money from this event. This is the tea sold in my store. You can try the taste when you have time!"

"Okay, thank you. Miss Lu, I don't want to talk to you one by one, because it makes me look old. Let's just call each other by name. Thank you for the late tea!"

"Okay." She couldn't shout out the inscription.

"I've just been back for two days. I wanted to get together with everyone. I'm in charge of cooking today. I can't compare to the chefs outside. Don't tell me if it's not to your liking!"

"Mr. Tao cooks himself. Which chef dares to compare?"

After drinking tea, Tang Mingwen suggested that the two of them compete in the game, "Mingwen, don't let me do this this time!" Lu Rang was a late bloomer at this stage, and it suddenly became natural. He no longer used honorifics and directly changed to calling his name.

Tao Zeru prepared the dishes and came over to look at them while they were cooking. "Inscription, if you make my wife cry, I won't be done with you!"

"Don't worry, Wan Qiu will be the boss!"

"There are too few girls who love to play table tennis nowadays, especially if they are so good at it! Tao Zeru, you have found a treasure!"

"There are still many good players, but you can't see it. There are so many people in China, and we only know a few!" Lu Rangwan responded to them while leaning over, staring at the trajectory of the ball.

It is true that there are many girls playing table tennis, but their circles are different.

Tao Zeru cooks very quickly. While eating, Tang Mingwen couldn't help but ask, "Rang Wan, I see your basic skills are very solid. Did you practice often before?"

"I haven't played in recent years, but I always played before." In fact, she didn't play in college either. When she won the Freshman Cup, she didn't lose her luster. Many seniors chased her and wanted to compete, and some clubs invited her. At first, she She was willing to do so, but as soon as she started to fight, the other party began to pursue her.

Table tennis used to be about concentration and ability, but later it was no longer just table tennis. I could only use the excuse that my wrist was injured and I couldn't hold the racket, so I stopped playing.

"That's right. You're still doing well after not playing for several years. It shows that you have good talent."

"Hahaha, no, no, you are much better than me. The whole initiative is in your hands." She was right. Tang Mingwen deliberately let her, a highly skilled and qualified sparring officer. Tao Zeru couldn't help but interjected, "Does playing table tennis also depend on talent?"

"It can be said that table tennis requires high skills and reflexes, and it requires time and patience to continuously improve. With continuous efforts and accumulation of experience, it is even more difficult to become a professional table tennis player. With the skills of me and Rang Wan, It can only be considered the second echelon among amateurs.”

"Can't you two reach the first echelon?" Tao Zeru thought that he couldn't finish it? A proper wild ball player.

"It's out of reach! Sports is always out of reach!"

"Look, now you believe me, you can't keep saying I'm great from now on. I'm really just average."

"All masters are humble. Come and try my skills as a cook. I accept all praises!"

"It's delicious! Zeru is impeccable. If I were in my twenties again, I would be such an outstanding man. Hahahaha, come on, thank you both for your hospitality!"

"Thank you for your help!" Raising a glass always makes people feel happy.

The three of them made tea again in the afternoon and began to figure out the mysteries of black tea.

"I have a friend from Yunnan who has stocked up on good Pu'er tea." Tang Mingwen was a literary and artistic person and was quite proficient in tea ceremony.

He thought Lu Rangwan also knew tea, so he talked about his favorite Pu'er, "If you don't have tea for one day, you will be sluggish, and if you don't have tea for three days, you will get sick. Come to my house next time and try my collection."

How could these two idiots know how to taste tea? They just love tea. "Actually, I'm not proficient in tea. I grew some in my family's tea field when I was a child. Later, I accidentally started selling tea. In fact, I don't know much about tea. What's precious about it?" I don’t know much about high-end general goods.”

"This is the highest level of tea drinking!"

"My sense of taste is relatively simple. To accept tea with a certain taste, I have to drink it smoothly, otherwise it will be difficult to accept other teas." Lu Rangwan told the truth, most people are like this about tea.

"It's like this. I used to drink green tea, and black tea was just awesome. Once, a friend kindly gave me a bucket of good black tea. After tasting it, I suddenly found that the green tea was too light. The light brown tea soup was stale and hard to understand. I only understood it after tasting it. wonderful."

Tang Mingwen picked up the tea cup and took a slow sip. "You are young now, and you will grow older later, and you will slowly fall in love with Pu'er. As the book says, an authentic Chinese will fall in love with Pu'er more or less."

"I am really in awe of Pu'er. A large amount of high-quality goods are circulating in the upper class, which we can hardly touch. This time I went to Fujian to participate in an exchange meeting organized by the Tea Association. I listened to everyone's different opinions on Chinese tea culture, plus the introduction of today's inscription , I gained another layer of understanding about Pu’er.”

"There really aren't many first-class teas left, and I haven't even had a sip. I'm lucky enough to have tasted Red Seal a few times and boiled with spring water. It's really a gift from the universe." Tang Mingwen turned out to be well versed in tea ceremony, and Lu Rangwan couldn't help but feel ashamed. Why did you give him a box of green tea? It was like stepping into a blind spot.

The two of them were chatting. Lu Rangwan hardly participated in the discussion about things that he was not good at, and just read from the side with a book. A little rude, but not offensive. Time should not be wasted. A forced conversation is extremely embarrassing.

The men chatted while the women read and drank tea, without losing their grace.

"Zeru is very good at making tea."

"Ah? Are you good at making tea?"

"No, the amount of tea, water temperature, water volume, brewing rhythm and speed are all crucial. You have a good grasp of it."

"Is there something particular about these? When I was a kid, my father's colleagues often came to visit, and I just made tea at their request. Was it influenced by my uncles?"

"Yes, most people make tea casually. There is no difference in green tea, especially black tea. You have been taught, no wonder the tea tastes better."

It's a bit unbelievable. He really hasn't paid attention to the details of making tea. No wonder Lu Rangwan always says that his tea is delicious.

It turns out that everything is different when it is precipitated.

When I was young, my colleagues from my father’s workplace all lived in the compound. They would gather together on weekends to chat and drink tea. He didn’t have many playmates, so he was always called to make tea. This uncle would give a few words of guidance, and that uncle would correct a few things. Develop these habits.

But when I was a kid, I always felt astringent when drinking tea, and I never liked tea anymore.

Tao Zeru sent Tang Mingwen downstairs, he wanted to know something.

"Inscription, we have a close relationship and have known each other for two years."

Tang Mingwen knew what he was going to say. I found a secluded place in the community to sit down.

"Sit, the moonlight is nice tonight, you cook good food, and I feel comfortable getting along with you." He thought of Lu Rangwan's concentration when playing ball, her silence on things she didn't understand, her own thoughts, and Tao Zeru's control Game ability, preference for Lu Rangwan.

He thought it was great to be young, and he was so lucky to fall in love with a wonderful person when he was young.