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"How about we go and see?" Jing Chen turned his head sideways and asked.

Bai Mu followed behind him as always, without saying a word.

Jing Chen ignored him, chose a teahouse and walked in.

The layout of the tea house is very simple and elegant. Unlike Mausoleum City, the first floor of Mausoleum City is like a restaurant. The tables are visited a lot. Basically, a relatively large area is given up for Xiaoer to serve food, which is convenient for tourists at noon. Come in and dine.

In Lingcheng, guests basically go to the second floor of the teahouse.

And in Luofeng City, this is the capital of the entire Fenglin City. The size of the capital is naturally large, and there are many restaurants. Naturally, the teahouse does not need to be used for the business of the restaurant, so the layout of the first floor here is much more elegant than that of Mausoleum City. many.

The tables in the tea house here are very large, and the intervals are also very wide. If you surround them with screens, they can be separated into several small private rooms.

These tables have the four treasures of the study, and the chairs are not benches, but single chairs.

There are no teacups on the table. The teacups here are always soaked in hot water to keep the temperature and cleanliness of the teacups. The tea set will only be served after guests come and ask the number of people.

Behind the counter of the shopkeeper is a tea pot. These literati will come to observe the condition of the tea in person, and then let the waiter help to weigh the two. Different tea should be matched with different refreshments. Taste, you can unconditionally ask Xiao Er to remove it and replace it with a new one.

These are all prepared according to the preferences of the guests, and the price will not be cheap.

It can be said that every time I come to the teahouse, I spend a lot of money, so literati always come together.

Because the tea leaves are inspected in person before making a request, sometimes some people even discuss in front of the tea pot, and it takes a long time before deciding which tea to buy, and then they leave.

When there are many people, there is even a queue behind the tea pots.

But no one will lose their temper. Those who have lost their temper will be thrown out and will not be accepted again.

And those people were not recruited by any academic officials, because their behavior and behavior would be clearly seen by the eyes in the dark of the teahouse, and then spread out.

It was rare for the shop waiter to see only two young masters coming to the teahouse, and he felt a little surprised when he came forward to greet him: "You two young masters, are these two people, or do we have to wait for someone?"

"Both of you." Jing Chen said, paused, and added: "Don't prepare the Four Treasures of the Study, help us arrange a cleaner place, close to these potted plants."

"My lord, do you want a private room?"

"No, it's in this lobby."

The shop waiter thought for a while, then led Jing Chen to a corner.

It's not close to the counter, so customers won't disturb Jingchen when they go to the counter to find tea. From this corner, you can see the lobby clearly. There are potted plants around, some evergreen plants, and some just grow buds potted plants.

Jing Chen went to see the tea.

Fenglin has a lot of tea that Moyuan doesn't have, or in other words, tea that Jingchen has never seen in Moyuan. Although he really wants to drink what he is used to, but after a second thought, he wants to try something new.

"Tell me about these teas." Jing Chen pointed to several tea jars, "This is the first time I've seen them."

The waiter in the shop thought, this young man should be from other places, rolled his eyes, and introduced the tea carefully. At this time, there were many people in the shop, but the teahouse was not noisy. Article, it should be customary for the waiter to introduce these things to the guests. Although his voice is low, the guests can hear them clearly.

From time to time, there were voices of talking in the teahouse, as well as the sound of tea lids rubbing against teacups.

After the waiter finished speaking, Jingchen chose the tea, and the waiter pointed to the cup displayed on the counter and asked what kind of tea set he needed.

Jing Chen chose one at random.

Back at the seat, the waiter asked what refreshments he wanted, sweet or light, and asked carefully, remembering clearly.

It is precisely this kind of tireless effort to satisfy the guests that the consumption of this teahouse is slightly expensive. In addition, this is the entire capital of Fenglin. Whether it is the quality of Xiaoer or the quality of refreshments here, it is naturally not comparable to Lingcheng.

Jing Chen returned to his seat, and someone immediately brought up the tea set he needed, as well as a small charcoal stove.

The man sprinkled some water on the table, put something on it, and then put the charcoal stove on it.

The tea set should have just been taken out of the hot water, and when you put your hands on it, you still feel hot.

"Can you make tea?" Jing Chen asked, he doesn't know how to make tea himself, basically he throws tea leaves in it and waits for a while to drink, but this is a teahouse after all, if he really wants to do it... Before doing so, he had better ask the other party if he would.

Bai Mu snorted, as if answering him, but the sound was more like a cold snort.

"Aside from doing those things, what else can you do?" Jing Chen raised his eyebrows and asked.

Bai Mu didn't speak.

Jing Chen pouted.

At the beginning, he felt that Bai Mu and Jun Shaoqian were very similar, because they were both cold and noncommittal, but later on, he gradually discovered that Bai Mu was indifferent to everyone, sometimes a group of people stayed together, It didn't take long for him to forget his existence. Even though this person broke away from the killer's organization, he didn't get rid of this habit.

He is used to lowering his sense of presence in the crowd, used to not interacting with people, used to suddenly attack when no one is paying attention, and when the target is taken lightly, in an instant, he doesn't even know how he died.

But Jun Shaoqian is different, Jun Shaoqian is just used to indifference, but as long as he sits here, no one will ignore Jun Shaoqian's existence.

Two people who are equally taciturn, one deliberately makes people forget their existence, while the other cannot be ignored.

Jing Chen thought wildly, put the tea into the pot, and rushed into the boiling water.

He didn't know how to make tea in the first place, Lou Sheng and the other three forced him to learn a lot a while ago, he was a little superficial at first, but now, because of distraction, he has forgotten everything.

He used the most vulgar method, picked some tea leaves, added boiling water, shook the pot, and it was done.

His method made the corners of the mouths of many talented people around him twitch.

Seeing that this person is gentle and polite, he is at least a scholar, at least he is also a gentleman, how can he treat tea like this?

Of course, not all scholars know how to make tea, some don’t even know how to taste tea. They often drink a few cups when they are thirsty after brewing a large pot.

But this is a tea house, and the literati who come here come together, and there are always a few of them who can make tea, and those who can't make tea are waiting by the side.

If there is really no one who can make tea, you can also ask the waiter to help, but if you ask the waiter to help, a little will be added at the checkout.

But no one is as... so vulgar as Jing Chen!

"You you you you..." The people around him couldn't bear to see what he did, they kept looking at him in surprise.

Jing Chen turned his head and looked at the person who suddenly appeared in front of him with some doubts.

This man looked like a frail scholar, and he was angry at Jing Chen.

Jing Chen followed his gaze and saw the tea set in his hand, and instantly understood what was going on.

"Cough cough." Jing Chenqing coughed, but he knew that tea lovers are very particular about tea.

"You, you, you..." The person in front of him seemed to be more than just a tea lover, and the degree of his love might not be superficial. Judging by his tone, he stuttered.

"Brother, what's the matter?" Jing Chen planned to pretend to be crazy, and asked knowingly.

"Why do you treat this silver leaf needle like this!" The other party looked at him sadly.

"Cough, I don't know much about how to make tea, and I'm learning slowly," Jing Chen said.

"In that case, you shouldn't waste this silver leaf needle!" said the other party.

If they met such a person who suddenly appeared to accuse them on the street, many people's first reaction would be to think that the person was crazy, and some powerful people would probably ask their servants to beat him up.

But this is a tea house, a large group of students gather here, no one can guarantee the identity behind this person, and it is understandable to stand up and take responsibility because of love, Jing Chen is not angry about this, but listens with a good temper Follow the other party's counting.

However, although the other party was very excited, he didn't scold anyone, but introduced the silver leaf needle with a more detailed introduction than the waiter in the shop, trying to make Jing Chen understand how wrong it is to spoil the silver leaf needle through his own introduction.

Jing Chen also let him finish the knowledge in a row.

He just listened to Xiao Er's introduction before, and chose this silver leaf needle that he heard tastes good, but he didn't expect that there are many specialties in making this silver leaf needle.

"How about, brother, how about a demonstration?" Jing Chen asked.