Tea fragrance overflowing [reverse wear]

Yuxiao Pavilion's Guqin calligraphy and paintings are well-known in the circle, and its tea has won the praise of many tea ceremonies.

But as Luo Wen said, he is a businessman, no matter how elegant and interesting he sells, he is still a businessman in essence.So in this tea tasting pavilion, Luo Wen arranged all the tea leaves on the three shelves in order of price. The most conspicuous and easy-to-handle tea in the center is the can of Yunnan tea mentioned earlier. Red Kung Fu Tea.

"I'm in a good mood today, so I won't say anything more. Huo Zheng, you can take the cost price of this new can of Dianhong. It can be regarded as a gift from me to Mr. Liu." Luo Wen carefully took out the small and exquisite white-glazed porcelain pot in the center, and said, "Although Mr. Liu's preferences are difficult to figure out, at least there should be no mistakes in giving this thing, and that's enough."

While talking, Luo Wen looked at his tea pot with distress and hesitation for a long time, and finally stretched out his hand reluctantly to hand it to Huo Zheng.But just before Huo Zheng nodded and hadn't reached out to take it, a pair of slender and thin hands blocked his movement.

Huo Zheng and Luo Wen looked up along the arm of that hand together, and saw Li Yunshu frowned slightly, and asked with a smile: "Mr. There is no tea ceremony, can everyone figure out his hobbies?"

All the "confidantes" asked questions, and Luo Wen of course knew everything and said everything: "Xiaoyun, in fact, there is some truth in what you said, but Mr. Liu is such a weird person. If you have to say something, recently In the past ten years, Mr. Liu really has a little affection for the two cans of tea."

Hearing this, Huo Zheng was slightly taken aback, and asked, "Isn't there only the package of top-grade Dianhong from a few years ago?"

Luo Wen smiled, shook his head and said: "There is indeed that bag, but it is public, and there is another time that you don't know about. Seven or eight years ago, Mr. Liu came to our Yuxiao Pavilion and picked out a bag. At that time, Mr. Liu was quite happy about the good Pu'er."

Hearing this, Huo Zheng nodded in understanding, but Li Yunshu gradually suppressed the smile on his lips, and began to frown and think.After a while, he raised his eyes and asked, "I would like to ask a question... Where is Mr. Liu from?"

Luo Wen immediately said: "Mr. Liu is from City B."

As soon as Luo Wen's words fell to the ground, the stern and elegant man at the side glanced at him lightly, then turned his eyes to look at Li Yunshu seriously, and replied solemnly: "It is true that he is from City B, but it is said that Mr. Grandfather has lived in Province Y for many years, so he prefers to drink tea."

These words were like seeing the blue sky through the clouds, and Li Yunshu gradually settled down the feeling of doubt that had been in the Yuxiao Pavilion ever since he entered this building.He breathed a sigh of relief, and smiled slowly: "Actually, have you ever thought about... Maybe, Mr. Liu's paranoia about tea is not about the tea itself, but the place of origin of the tea."

Hearing Li Yunshu's words, Huo Zheng was taken aback for a moment, but Luo Wen, who had studied tea on the other side, immediately understood, and he exclaimed: "You mean... Focusing on tea from Province Y? This is prejudice, how could it be..."

Luo Wen's voice was gradually drowned in Li Yunshu's gentle and calm smile.

He sighed and thought for a while before continuing to ask: "Since this is the case, why did he stop liking Mr. Liu's high-quality Dianhong when someone gave him it? It was a tribute from Province Y back then. It is first-class Dianhong, not inferior to this jar of mine."

Li Yunshu was a bit overwhelmed by this question. Seeing the young man looking down in thought, Luo Wen felt that he had won the round.But not long after, Mr. Li's eyes drifted away, and after only half a cup of tea, he raised his head and looked at Luo Wen, who was half complacent.

Luo Ercm's smile suddenly froze on his face.

The smile on Mr. Li's lips grew even wider: "When I first entered the store, I seemed to have heard Mr. Luo say that this year is Mr. Liu's [-]th birthday. He is nearly seventy years old, no matter how good the maintenance is. Medicinal diet, ordinary old people usually have some diseases, such as thirst...cough cough cough..." Quickly raised his hand to cover his lips and pretended to cough twice, Li Yunshu could barely describe the "diabetes" Three words swallowed in his throat, and then said: "For example, diabetes."

Because of the deliberate coughing, Li Yunshu's ears turned slightly red, and because of his extremely fair complexion, the bright red color was much more eye-catching.Huo Zheng's position happened to be standing beside Li Yunshu, his eyes were fixed on the young man's exquisite face, but somehow he always seemed to drift to that little bit of red.

First Young Master Huo pondered for a while, then silently looked away.

Naturally, Luo Wen and Li Yunshu didn't find anything strange about this man. While thinking in confusion, Luo Wen asked, "You guessed it right, Xiaoyun. Mr. Liu had it a few years ago. Diabetes, but the disease is still relatively mild, nothing serious. But, does this have anything to do with his drinking tea? Tea has the effect of lowering blood fat and blood sugar. Although Dianhong is used as black tea, its sugar content is among the most It’s not low, but it doesn’t have much to do with diabetes, right?”

"Mr. Luo, you are right. However," Li Yunshu shook his head when he heard the words: "Dianhong is usually added with sugar or milk to reconcile and quote. Dianhong is different from other green teas and white teas. Not only will this not dilute the fragrance of the tea, but it will make it more mellow and full-bodied, giving it a unique flavor."

Luo Wen's hand holding the white porcelain pot suddenly froze, and Huo Dashao, who was a little out of order, also understood at this time, and said solemnly: "So, it's not that Mr. Liu doesn't like Dianhong anymore. But can’t drink often?”

Mr. Li likes a good student who can understand a little bit the most. He gave the smart young master Huo an appreciative look and said, "Yes. It's like someone gave you the best wolf purple pure brush, but your hand It’s broken and you can’t write. At this time, do you think the gift giver is considerate? Or did you deliberately make it bad?”

Luo Wen immediately beat his chest with deep understanding: "That's like sticking a knife in my wound!" The tone was solemn and solemn, as if recalling some sad past, with an unbearable appearance.

Li Yunshu looked at Luo Wen in surprise, while Huo Zheng just glanced at him with lowered eyes, ignored the dejected Luo Wen, instead turned to look at Li Yunshu, and asked, "In this case, should I send him off?" what?"

Suddenly hearing a low-pitched male voice approaching his ear, Li Yunshu was taken aback for a moment, then turned his head and noticed that at some point this tall, straight and handsome man had already stood beside him, with a distance of less than ten centimeters. distance.

He subconsciously took a step to the side, then raised his head with a smile and said, "Pu'er. Aged Pu'er is fragrant, elegant and heart-warming, and can lower blood sugar, which is very good for the body. I think, for Mr. Liu , this should be the best tea ceremony."

At this moment, Luo Wen, who was immersed in sad memories over there, has been completely ignored by these two people.

Borrowing the bright white light, Huo Zheng looked at the young man's handsome face so closely for the first time with his back against the light.

This is different from the cold feeling of looking at the big head photo in the file folder. Even though the incandescent light is still cold and cold, but for some reason, Huo Zheng feels that the person in front of him seems to have a magical power, which can make everyone around him feel cold. Everything is softened, even the most lifeless artificial lights.

Yeah, he seems to be smiling all the time.

Huo Zheng thought to himself.

"The age of Pu'er is 8 to 15 years. It would be even better if you have a piece of Pu'er tea brick that is about 10 years old." Because of the slight difference in height, Li Yunshu raised his head slightly to look at Huo Zheng, with a gentle tone: "Although I'm not completely sure whether Mr. Liu will like it, I think it should be right."

Exquisite eyebrows, refreshing broken hair, coupled with that indescribably elegant and soft temperament, Huo Zheng looked at this familiar yet strange young man in front of him, and a faint light of doubt flashed in his heart, but soon disappear.

"I believe you."

Hearing the other party's affirmative words, Li Yunshu was slightly stunned: "...you trust me that much?"

Without directly answering the young man's question, Huo Zheng turned his body slightly and turned to look at the owner of Yuxiao Pavilion who seemed to have begun to recall the history of last year.Li Yunshu followed his line of sight, and when he saw Luo Wen was already holding a pot of tea that he didn't know what was in it and started to recall bitterness and sweetness, Mr. Li, who had always been calm and calm, could only laugh.

Huo Zheng said expressionlessly, "Compared to him, I trust you very much."

"……I see."

Surrounded by such people, it is really hard work for you.

Li Yunshu expressed deep emotion in his heart.