The strongest tea ceremony

Chapter 145
Luo Xi's heart warmed up. Although she liked Chen Long's words very much, she knew better that her opponent was ruthless and would not show mercy.

"Aaron, in the future, don't ask me about my family group. You can help me manage a teahouse, remember our original intention, inherit Chinese tea culture, promote tea ceremony, and let those who really love tea have a place. A quiet place to drink tea, so that those who don't love tea can learn more about our tea culture that has been passed down for thousands of years in China!"

Chen Long was extremely shocked when these words came out of Luo Xi's mouth. In her heart, she wanted to pass on tea as a traditional Chinese culture and let more people know about tea ceremony.

This has gone beyond business, but a kind of caring for the world and family and country.

Chen Long stared at Luo Xi with a highly appreciative gaze, with incomparable admiration in his eyes.

Luo Xi felt goosebumps all over his body when he stared at him, and looked him up and down unnaturally, "Why? I have flowers on my face?"

"Beauty, if you want to compare West Lake to Xizi, light makeup and heavy makeup are always suitable. You really deserve to be a goddess! The level of thinking is really extraordinary!"

Luo Xi thought that Chen Long was being dishonest again, and glared at him, "Are you treating me as a fake and talking nonsense?"

"Tsk tsk tsk, you wronged me again, can't you see my sincere little eyes?"

"Well, I can see it, dead fish eyes, small eyes!" Luo Xi couldn't help laughing, and the serious topic was suddenly amused by his funny expression.

Chen Long looked resentful, but said amusedly: "Have you ever seen such handsome dead fish eyes? These are sincere little eyes that look up to the goddess from the heart."

Luo Xi smiled, "Si Yuyan, do you remember what I said?"

"Shhhhhhh..." Chen Long whistled and didn't answer, but he had firmly remembered in his heart that he loves tea, and it is indeed what Luo Xi said, inheriting Chinese tea culture for thousands of years, and bringing tea ceremony Carry forward.

In fact, there are always people who say that the tea ceremony means peace of mind and is an elegant art, just like the swallows before Wang Xietang in the old days could not fly into the homes of ordinary people.

In today's situation of rapid technological development, how can any kind of culture exist alone?

To really talk about tea, has it already run through every bit of the common people? Various herbal teas, various green teas, black teas, and various tea beverages. Is this a kind of inheritance of tea culture?
Who stipulates that tea culture must be the traditional one with a pot of boiling water and a few tea leaves?If the understanding of tea culture only stays at this level, can it be considered that this is an extremely narrow understanding?

Of course, for people who really love tea, there are indeed many feelings. What they drink is their state of mind, what they drink is the joy of three friends talking about tea, what they drink is the prosperity of the Tao, the tranquil and elegant life, and what they drink is a pure land far away from the hustle and bustle. .

Chen Long knows that the tea culture is extensive and profound and has a long history, and it will never exist in any isolated posture. Even as a tea ceremony inheritor, he cannot rest on his laurels and think about a culture with a certain narrow thinking.

Therefore, when Luo Xi put forward the original intention, Chen Long felt even more heavy, and felt that the inheritance of tea culture was not something an individual could do, and it needed several generations or even generations to pass on.

As far as he is concerned, the tea culture inherited is even a way of practicing martial arts. When the tea ceremony becomes one of the three thousand ways, he can compete and occupy a place among the three thousand ways. Perhaps, it is also A way of inheritance.

Don't forget the original intention, only then will you always be.

This is an attitude and a way of life.

Anyone who can uphold such an attitude towards life can make their life positive.

But often on the way of chasing dreams, people get lost.Even going astray, how can I still remember my original intention!
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In the imperial capital, in the underground building of the hunting organization headquarters.

Awang followed the man in suit and leather shoes to the outside of a glass office, lightly rang the doorbell, and the automatic door opened quickly.

There is a person sitting in the room, leaning lazily on the armchair, but those sharp eyes are like a hungry wolf, keeping a high level of vigilance at all times, but there is a mask on his face, that is A kind of facial makeup that can change the face, but the face cannot be seen clearly.

Awang is no stranger to this man wearing a face mask. He is responsible for the reception task of the hunting organization. He is called "Dragon Head" and his code name is "Falcon".

It can be seen from her eagle eyes that he has an extremely keen sense of smell, as keen as an eagle.

"Why are you here again?" Falcon seemed a little impatient, and he could see those sharp eyes from the eye hole under the face.

"Leader, my Boss specifically asked me to show my sincerity and come to visit with you to discuss and negotiate with you again." Awang knew that these demon hunters didn't like to go around in circles. It might be like the man who led the way just now said, There are only three things in their eyes: money, the living and the dead.

Or, more seriously, just money and dead people.

Going around in circles with them is undoubtedly making fun of his own life, so Awang cut to the chase and stated the purpose of his trip.

"Oh? Twelve points of sincerity? It means that your boss promised to give you 240 million? No, after further investigation, the Chen Long next to Luo Xi is far more powerful than we originally imagined. He has the inheritance of the Imperial Immortal Sword. To kill such a master, the price is extremely expensive, and in the end we accurately calculated that it would cost at least 300 million, and even if there is one less, we will have an interview!"

Awang's mouth was so amazed that there was only an "o" shape left. After pondering for a moment, he quickly smiled and said, "That's not right, leader, the agreed price is 200 million, why did it suddenly raise the price to 300 million?"

Awang was so angry that he vomited blood and replied, "Yes, that's right. What we pay attention to in hunting is to start the price on the ground. Every opportunity has a cost. If you agreed to our request before and paid 200 million yuan, now you have already paid 100 million. You can sit back and relax. You miss the fighter plane and increase the cost by [-] million, which is the price of your procrastination.”

"This...you..." Awang hesitated for a long time and couldn't say a word. From the eyes of the man wearing a facial mask on the opposite side, the chilling eyes were really chilling.

"Why? Not happy? Then please go back! Hunting, never haggling, if you miss this opportunity, it may not be 300 million, or even 500, [-] million..."

Awang was completely stunned. As Luo Hongfeng's secretary, he was shrewd, so it was no problem, but facing this Falcon, he felt as immature as a three or two-year-old child, facing his request , turned out to be speechless, swallowed his saliva, and adjusted his emotions, "Leader, please wait a moment, I will ask my boss..."

(End of this chapter)