"Honey, are you really jealous?" Regardless of Xu Zihui's presence in front of him, Harry put his face close to Alice's, and kissed/kissed.

The two were really involved, so they had a long wet/kiss.Seeing the beautiful spring scenery in front of her, Xu Zihui couldn't help turning her head, pretending to read the books on the bookshelf.

"Okay, Harry, Alice, it's time to finish your show of affection!" Xu Zihui looked at the bookshelf for 2 minutes before turning her head. When she saw it, the faces of the two of them were already flushed, as if they had been drinking.

Xu Zihui greeted the two to sit down, and then made tea for them to drink.

"Miss Xu, do you make tea yourself? I see that your Huaxia bosses all have a housekeeper who makes tea in the office?"

Alice's understanding of Chinese culture is not as deep as Harry's. It is still polite for her to call a secretary or assistant a "housekeeper", because the last time she came to Xu Zihui's office, Alice asked Xu Zihui "Where is your servant, where is it?" .

"Alice, I like to make tea for my friends, because only in this way can my friends feel my sincerity."

"Well, just like we like to make coffee for our friends by ourselves, in order to make the best taste."

Harry and Alice picked up their teacups and drank their tea in style.As a foreigner, what they can feel is the aroma of the tea, but they cannot taste the charm of the tea, such as smoothness, refreshing, sweetness, etc.

However, after all, Harry had a lot of dealings with Chinese people, so he still drank the tea made by Xu Zihui a little differently.

"Miss Xu, the tea you make is the best tea I've ever had in Huaxia. I'm very surprised. I see that the way you make tea is no different from other people's. Why does the tea you make taste better? Woolen cloth?"

"Mr. Harry, just like you make coffee, different coffee beans make coffee with different tastes. The tea I make is also very particular. The water I use to make tea is specially transported from the mountains The mountain spring water, the tea is the best tea picked in the mountains, pure natural green tea..."

"Oh, that's it, that's it!" Harry nodded frequently, feeling suddenly enlightened, "In the future, I will also learn how to make tea from Ms. Xu, and then go back and make it for my friends."

"Okay! As long as you want to learn, I know everything, and I will teach you seriously."

"Miss Xu, what do you mean by 'know everything without saying nothing'?" Alice asked curiously with her big blue eyes shining.

"That is, I will tell Harry everything I know."

"In that case, wouldn't your patent be gone?"

"In China, almost everyone can make tea. There are countless people who can make tea better than me. I don't have a patent."

Xu Zihui originally wanted to say "innumerable", but thinking about Alice's difficulties in speaking Chinese, she might have "a hundred thousand reasons" when saying this idiom, so she explained it to her in plain language.

"Miss Xu, if you don't have a patent, then I will learn it too."

Seeing Alice's eagerness to try, Xu Zihui smiled: "Okay! No problem, as long as you are willing to learn."

Xu Zihui felt that it was a wonderful thing to have foreign friends learn Chinese tea art.

At least let more and more people know that tea art is the quintessence of Chinese culture, lest other countries say that tea art is their intangible heritage.

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