The real young master is also the real devil

Coming out of the old town, Shi Qian took a taxi directly to the restaurant where he had dinner on the day of the New Year's Eve performance.

It was also a coincidence that as soon as he got out of the car, he ran into Boss Zhou who was seeing the guests out. Boss Zhou saw his eyes lit up, and immediately greeted him with a smile: "Mr. Shi, a new batch of seafood just arrived in the kitchen today. It’s caught right now, and it’s just in time!”

Shi Qian pursed his lips, "Boss Zhou, I'm not here for dinner today, I want to ask you something."

Boss Zhou was taken aback: "Oh?" He stretched out his hand, "Please come inside."

The two went directly to the third floor, walked through the corridor and went upstairs again at a corner, and arrived at a lounge similar to an attic, but much wider than the attic.

"This is where I usually rest. It's relatively simple. I hope Mr. Shi doesn't mind."

"It's very comfortable here, and the feng shui arrangement is also very particular." Shi Qian looked at Boss Zhou, and his tone became a little heavier, "The most important thing is that I feel very refreshed when I breathe."

Boss Zhou's eyes flickered slightly, and he said with a smile, "Mr. Shi is right. My small shop is located in such a far suburb, and I like the fresh air and beautiful environment here."

Shi Qian stopped playing around with Boss Zhou, and said with his eyes bent: "Boss Zhou, I came to you to find out who you are."

"Inquire about someone?" Boss Zhou asked, "Is the person Mr. Shi wants to inquire about my staff or a customer?"

Shi Qian, "None."

Boss Zhou's smile became a bit more awkward, and when he was about to speak, Shi Qian glanced at the teapots and tea sets on the table, and said with a smile, "Boss Zhou seems to like drinking tea very much."

Boss Zhou naturally picked up Shi Qian's words, "Eating and drinking are all small hobbies in my life, which made Mr. Shi laugh."

Shi Qian nodded slightly: "May I make a pot of tea."

Boss Zhou: "Of course."

After Shi Qian stood up and cleaned his hands, he returned to the tea table.

When he was seated, his whole demeanor calmed down.

Boss Zhou didn't have many surprises when he noticed this change. Instead, he confirmed the guess in his heart——Shi Qian's identity is not simple, but he doesn't know whether he is a member of the great family sect of the High Spirit Realm, or a higher-level existence. .

There are doubts in my heart, but Boss Zhou has only one attitude towards Shi Qian, that is, make friends if you can.

Even though his restaurant is in the Micro-Spirit Realm, which is commonly known as the "barren land" by the High Spirit Realm, he is actually a native of the High Spirit Realm. It's just that he has no talent for cultivation, and he is not like those who want to stay in the world even if they don't have talent. An idiot who tried the High Spirit Realm in the hope that one day he would be enlightened. Boss Zhou's ambition since he was a child was to eat all the delicacies in the world. When he had enough of the High Spirit Realm, he naturally changed the map.

However, even though he was mentally prepared to make friends with Shi Qian, his brows still twitched after seeing Shi Qian picked out the tea set and picked out the jar of tea cakes that he had worked so hard to get.

——This, this is a pot of tea cakes that he managed to obtain through layers of relationships!Maybe I can get this jar in my life!He has been looking for tea masters ever since he got this pot of tea cakes, and he has not touched this pot of tea cakes until now because he knows that the method of ordering tea has almost been lost, and even in the high spirit world, it is not likely that anyone can make this pot of tea. Tea cakes make the best use of them and bring out their level.

But when he looked at the tea set that Shi Qian had chosen, he became suspicious again. These are indeed tea sets for ordering tea. Could it be that he wants to use the ordering method?

Such a brat, can he know it!

Boss Zhou was in pain for a while, he just wanted to take back the tea pot and put it in the innermost layer of the safe.

At this time, Boss Zhou didn't even think about whether to make friends or not. He was not afraid of Shi Qian even if he was the young master of the rich family from the top.

Ordering tea was a popular way of drinking tea among the nobles in the Song Dynasty. This group of people enjoyed "fighting tea". If they can use the word "fight", ordinary people should know the difficulty. They are all rare, don't mention the present, don't mention the kid in front of me who doesn't know if he is an adult!

But... No matter how mad Boss Zhou was in his heart, how much he wanted to snatch back his tea pot, he didn't move at all. There was no reason, but his intuition controlled him and told him he had better not move.

Shi Qian didn't know that he had changed from "Mr. Shi" to "a brat" in Boss Zhou's mind at this time.

With lowered eyes, he slowly warmed up the teacup.

In this step, the tea cup needs to be heated evenly, and then the tea powder can be mixed thoroughly to get twice the result with half the effort.

Ever since he left the Fuguang Pavilion of Shi's family and was under the gate of Tianshan Mountain when he was apprenticed to his teacher, Shi Qian seldom made tea.He has always had an unconventional personality, and the way of ordering tea requires patience. He naturally doesn't like it, but his elder brother Shi Zheng loves tea especially. Although the six arts of a gentleman are a must for children of noble families, Shi Zheng is not strict about it. Only the tea ceremony was taught by him holding Shi Qian's hand.

"Brewing tea is the most nourishing. Only patience and meditation can make a thorough tea soup... Zizhi, you can make tea."

Shi Qian's eyes trembled slightly, but the tea tweezers he held were extremely steady. He put down the teacup, then scooped out pure white tea powder from the tea pot with a long-handled spoon, put it into the black teacup, and The boiled water prepared on the side at the beginning is used to mix the powdered tea thoroughly, and then the long-mouthed teapot is used to pour the water. At the same time, the chopsticks and the long-handled ladle are used to stir well, and the water is poured again when the boiling water first boils.

Boss Zhou's expression, which was still very patient at the beginning, turned into a serious expression unconsciously. He stared at Shi Qian's movements carefully without blinking his eyes. Dare to move.

Shi Qian raised his eyes, the light and darkness in his eyes disappeared, and he was calm: "Please."

Boss Zhou suddenly came back to his senses, and took the cup of tea almost reverently. He first glanced at it, then took a sip with an almost greedy expression, and then drank it cautiously.

The tip of the nose is overflowing with the fragrance of tea, the tea touches the surface of the tongue, and slides smoothly into the throat, every moment and every second is the ultimate enjoyment.

Boss Zhou closed his eyes and savored for a long time before putting down his teacup, and sighed: "'The top and bottom are thorough, like the noodles made of yeast. The stars and the moon are shining brightly'*, after living for so many years, Zhou always thought that he was tasting tea. A tea dish can be regarded as a small achievement, but today I know that the past few decades have been in vain!"

He looked at Shi Qian: "Mr. Shi, just make today's cup of tea, as long as I can help you, I will definitely help you."

Shi Qian drank the tea in one gulp, tapped the wall of the cup with his fingertips, the back wall of the empty cup made a dull sound, but he swept away the elegance and quietness of making tea before, leisurely and unruly: "Brother Zhou, just make today's cup of tea, Don't call me Mr. Shi anymore, just call me by my name."

Boss Zhou smiled even deeper: "Okay!"

The two exchanged about the tea ceremony again before they got to the point.

Shi Qian: "Brother Zhou should have heard of the recent serial murders, right?"

Boss Zhou frowned, and looked at Shi Qian: "Pregnant?"

"Yes."

"This..." Boss Zhou held the teacup and was reluctant to put it down, but his face became troubled. "It's not that I don't want to help you investigate, but that I really can't get involved in this matter. This kind of thing... is terrible!"

Shi Qian: "Of course I won't embarrass Boss Zhou. What I want you to help me investigate is not the case, but the ancestral home of those pregnant women. It's best to be able to find out all the detailed locations of their ancestors since there were signs."

Boss Zhou breathed a sigh of relief: "There's nothing wrong with it. Give me three days, and I'll definitely check it out for you."

Shi Qian, "Then I'll trouble Boss Zhou."

Boss Zhou attentively sneaked Shi downstairs all the way, "Brother Shi, do you want me to send you a car to take you back?" He Qiqi Ai said, "Come over for more tea in the future, my pot of tea is waiting for you!"

Shi Qian nodded his jaw, "Brother Zhou, you don't need to give it away, I still want to take a walk around here."

Boss Zhou hurriedly said, "I'll accompany you!"

Shi Qian said bluntly: "I'm afraid it's not very convenient."

Only then did Boss Zhou nod in disappointment, but he didn't ask any further questions. He just instructed, "Brother Shi, if you encounter any difficulties here, you can come to Brother Zhou. If you can solve it, Brother Zhou will definitely solve it for you."

After Shi Qian said that he would definitely find him if he had any problems, and that he would come to drink tea with him when he had time, he walked into the woods where he had been to the last meal while Boss Zhou was reluctant to give up.

The forest was deep and leafy, dotted with wild flowers. The woods were the same as when Shi Qian came last time, nothing changed.

He paced and walked in the woods, occasionally bending over to look at the brightly colored flowers, just like taking a walk in the green, taking care of himself leisurely and having fun.

"Haw!"

Shi Qian tapped the petals of the purple flower with his fingertips, the dew trembled, and a white round head that was more gray than the last time he saw popped out.

"Chirp! Haw chirp!"

Shi Qian turned his gaze away and looked at another flower.

The grass rustled, and the next moment a round head came out from behind the flower, the tip of its nose just arched on the bud, probably inhaled pollen, and sneezed several times, "Aqiu" scared myself The fried hair on the tail jumped out.

Shi Qian couldn't bear it anymore, and burst out laughing.

"Awww!"

Shi Qian coughed twice, squatted down and pressed a finger on the fat ball that was jumping at his ankle, trying to hit his knee.

"Hey." He said with a lazy smile, "What's the matter with you little thing, you just curse at people when you open your mouth."

The little fox froze, then his eyes lit up: "Chirp!"

Shi Qian pinched the back of its neck, lifted it up and placed it in the palm of its hand. Before it danced all over its body, the villain first complained: "You are too short, and my neck hurts when I lower my head."

The little fox breathed out the fragrance and chirped for a long time.

Shi Qian plucked his ears: "If you curse one more word, I'll throw you down."

"... chirp."

Shi Qian clicked his tongue, laughed at its cowardice, then jumped to a branch of a tree, before he could sit down, he hissed, and jumped onto his face, hugging him tightly like an octopus. The fat fox holding his head was torn off, "You murdered!"

After being torn off by him, the little fox gave a weak chirp and hugged his arm tightly with its four paws, burying its head in his palm and trembling.

Shi Qian was taken aback for a moment, then raised his eyebrows suddenly: "Are you afraid of heights?"

The little fox's head was still buried in his palm, and its wet nose rubbed against his hand, without making a sound.

Shi Qian clicked his tongue, stuffed the little fox into his arms, and jumped down again.

"Okay, it's not up there, let me go."

The little fox raised his head for a second, then immediately grabbed his collar cowardly, refusing to move.

Shi Qian was speechless: "Are you afraid of 1.8 meters?"

The little fox chirped, and Shi Qian suddenly realized: "That's right, you are a little thing that is less than 1.8 centimeters, [-] meters is indeed quite tall."

"Hey~"

Shi Qian clicked his tongue, sat down on the ground, pinched the back of the little fox's neck and placed it on his lap: "That's fine."

The little fox looked around tremblingly, seeing the ground so close, the three tails that could not be clamped by two legs raised up, and when the little head was raised, the whole dumpling became proud.

"Haw! Haw!"

Shi Qian flicked its head lightly: "Tell me, what do you do with me?"

The little fox's high tail fell down again, lying on Shi Qian's lap, revealing a pair of purple grape-like round eyes, looking at Shi Qian watery, and chirping a few times.

When Shi Qian heard this, his face turned subtle, "You want me to help you save people? No, save demons?"

The little fox nodded immediately.

Shi Qian was amused: "Why do you think of finding me a human to save the demon? And you think I will agree?"

"Chirp, chirp, chirp, chirp..."

The little fox talked a lot, and after finishing speaking, he rubbed the tip of his nose against him, and then peeked with his eyeballs, with an intimate and tentative look.

Shi Qian was even more amused, such a small brat only has so many cleverness, which suits his appetite, but—"I won't help you, the human race doesn't participate in the affairs of the monster race, this is a consensus, and you don't have to worry if you come to me I also caught your red fox sister and went back? We only met twice, you can lie in my arms, let your parents know not to beat you? I don’t know how many days you have been out, but I guess your parents I should come to you too..."

I didn't know that sentence annoyed the little fox. Before Shi Qian could say anything, it jumped up suddenly, bared its teeth and left a few marks on Shi Qian's arm, and ran into the woods without looking back.

Shi Qian touched his arm and hissed, "This brat has quite a temper."