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A person with fate will come to you even if he overcomes thousands of difficulties and dangers, and has experienced mountains, rivers, lakes and seas.

This Lu Dijia is the kind of person who is very destined to be with Tai Chi Teahouse.

But unfortunately, he was not here by chance. At this time, there was no Boss Zhou who could help him return to the peak, nor did he have the intimate little sister Wen Fuling, only Bai Ding No. 1, Yan Xiaolian, who had not learned anything yet.

"It's so good. It's actually a teahouse. I want a cup of Biluochun to quench my thirst!" After entering the door, Lu Dijia, who likes to drink tea, looked bright. When Qingming Festival is just a warm season, he can actually sweat all over, and he must be very tired.

He sat down, his eyes closed slightly, fatigue and loss of water made him fall into a slightly dizzy state, so he missed the whispers between Yan Xiaolian and the cats.

"Treading the snow, can you make tea?"

Seeing that the visitor seemed to have lost consciousness, Taxue jumped cautiously to the lounge, changed his clothes, and said with a slightly red face: "I only know how to drink tea, but I can't make tea."

"I'll get a cup of sugar and salt water for the customer first, so don't let it pass." Yan Xiaolian, who doesn't know how to make tea, but has a good sense of life, looked at the customer's pale face and knew that this person was sweating a lot, and was afraid he would have heatstroke.

Many people think that heatstroke is a symptom that only occurs in the high temperature in summer, but it is not the case.

Heat stroke is a disease caused by working in hot and high temperature environments, or sweat gland dysfunction as a cause.

Although Lu Diga is very physically compatible, he is a marathon athlete. He should have stronger resistance and ability to detect this aspect than ordinary people.

But today I went out too early in the morning. In order to prevent the cold dew in the morning, he wore a windbreaker that was not breathable than usual when walking. When the sun rose, he was thirsty and lacking in water. After walking for so long, he sweated all over. Thirst was a sign of heatstroke, but he thought that he wanted to drink water, so he walked more diligently.

He fell on the chair in the teahouse at this time. While feeling relieved, he was already suffering from headache and sweating, weak limbs, and was on the verge of dizziness.

This heatstroke sounds like it is not a disease, but if it is severe, it will turn into heat stroke, which can kill people.

There are not many people who die from heat stroke every year in China.

Taxue was a pure-bred monster. For some reason, he picked up his sister and led Xiao Mantou upstairs. Yan Xiaolian brought a bowl of salt and sugar water from the kitchen, and first released Lu Dijia's clothes.

Although Lu Diga was very weak, he still had a warning. Yan Xiaolian let go of his clothes. He opened his eyes and looked at him badly, struggled weakly, but Yan Xiaolian still took off his clothes.

"Wake up? When you wake up, you'll drink the sugar water."

Yan Xiaolian was not angry either, and she was always on guard against others. If he was taken off his clothes at this time, he would probably have to stab him with one knife. The man just glared at him and couldn't lose a piece of flesh. It was no big deal.

After knowing that he was wrong, Lu Dijia thanked him after realizing it, picked up the porcelain bowl and drank the sugar water in big mouthfuls. The sugar and salt seemed to be putting more, and he felt a little terrified.

"I don't know what this gentleman is called?"

"Uh, I'm just a waiter, you can call me whatever you want." Thinking of the broken name Zhou Jiuyi gave him, Yan Xiaolian's face was as dark as the bottom of a pot.

"How can that work?" Lu Dijia insisted very much: "You are saving me, can I call you whatever I want?"

"...My surname is Yan." Yan Xiaolian reluctantly squeezed out these words.

"Then Mr. Yan," Seeing Yan Xiaolian's face, it should be bigger than him. Lu Dijia thought in his heart that although his body was no longer as uncomfortable as before, the thirst became even worse after drinking the bowl of sugar water that was full of weight.

He said carefully: "I remember before, I ordered a cup of Biluochun, do you see?"

"Sorry, I just forgot, I'll give you this."

Yan Xiaolian was in a state of great pain and, as Wen Fuling said before, went to Boss Zhou's office to look for tea.

When Wen Fuling explained to him before, he was absent-minded. It took so long before he could fully recover.

He thought about it and decided to bow his head and call the team building trio.

No one answered.

No one answered.

Still no one answered.

What are you three doing? What is the purpose of bringing this call to you?

Yan Xiaolian was furious at the phone incompetence. How could he know that the three of them were spitting bubbles in the hot spring now.

There was no way, he could only go upstairs and seek help from stepping on the snow.

Taxue and Yan Xiaolian entered Boss Zhou's office together. What caught my eye was a whole wall of bottles and jars.

But unfortunately, the tea leaves on it have no labels.

"Taxue, you usually drink tea. Can you help me recognize which one is Biluochun?" Yan Xiaolian is a rough man. He drinks the most wine and water, and he knows nothing about tea.

Tracing the snow is also guilty. He is a pampered young man who always drinks tea. He is always brewed by the maid and filtered it into the tea bowl. He can’t even see the shadow of the tea. If you ask him to taste tea, tell you which one is better and the one is worse, which one is cheaper and the other is expensive. He will definitely tell you, but he doesn’t know what the tea looks like when it is not brewed!

"This...I have to look at it and smell it."

Taxue didn't want to show his timidity in front of this half-demon junior. He was the dignity of Prince Meow or was desperate to save face, so that he could suffer here.

I got a grateful look in Yan Xiaolian's rescued look. She sniffed it while walking on the snow, and finally picked up a tender green jar in an understatement: "It's all."

"That's great." Yan Xiaolian bowed and thanked: "I won't say anything else. The guest is waiting in front of me, so I'll go to make tea first."

Taxue nodded with a reserved expression, with a confident expression, but if you have to look carefully, it seems a little guilty.

It should... right? It smells a bit like it, but it seems not...

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In the expensive hotel suite, Wen Fuling kept sneezing. She and Yu Yuechu took turns changing clothes. Zhou Jiuyi stood outside the door wearing swimming trunks, with her wet hair ticking on the water, like a water plant that could not float.

"Okay, my dear Yuechu~"

"roll!"

"Okay!" Zhou Jiuyi agreed, and his toes kept poking the furry carpet on the hotel floor, fighting wits and courage with Maomao. At the beginning, he was just too bored to wait. When Yu Yuechu changed his clothes and went out, he saw a scene where he had a lot of fun.

"Cough cough." Seeing that Zhou Jiuyi didn't even know that the two of them came out, she had to pretend to cough and remind her.
Chapter completed!