No wonder the girl thought so. Fu Yanjie's appearance was really unconvincing. If he had been intercepted by a cliff, the result might have been different.
Seeing the girl's vigilant eyes, Fu Yanjie felt like crying. Did he look so suspicious? He hurriedly wanted to explain: "Please believe me, we are really not bad people, my boss is just
I just want to come here to drink honey tea.”
"Boss!?"
It's okay not to be 'boss'. When she heard the term 'boss', the vigilance in the girl's eyes became even more obvious.
"Second brother, since others have closed today, we don't have to force it. Let's come back tomorrow!"
At this time, Zheng Feng and Duan Ya arrived belatedly.
Zheng Feng didn't have high expectations for the honey flower tea, not to mention that other shops were about to close. They were trying to stop it, which was a bad behavior that could not be tolerated.
The green-haired girl was obviously relieved when she heard Zheng Feng's words, and said to herself: They really don't seem to be bad people.
The girl shifted her gaze to Zheng Feng and was stunned for a moment. If she remembered correctly, the fat man just seemed to want to drink honey flower tea.
The reason why the girl was dazed was because of Zheng Feng's wig. There was a five-step staircase in front of the main entrance of the teahouse. The girl's current angle was looking down at Zheng Feng from an angle of 45°, and with the illumination of the beast crystal lamp at the door, she could clearly see
She observed Zheng Feng's front and back. When she saw the long brown ponytail, she couldn't help but think of an acquaintance from the teahouse before. But that person is no longer here. He must have graduated!
That person also had a long brown ponytail, and every time she came to the store, she always ordered honey flower tea, but she was a beautiful woman.
It is easy to tell whether the Zheng Feng in front of her is a boy or a girl, and the girl will not confuse him or her. But they also have a long brown ponytail, so what they want to drink when they come to the teahouse is actually
They both have honey flower tea, and they both have similarities. It’s so easy to connect the two.
The green-haired girl came to her senses and said: "Forget it, you don't look like bad people. It's just a cup of honey tea. It won't take long. Come in!"
The girl let go of the doorknob, and Fu Yanjie, who was stuck at the door, finally successfully entered. However, Fu Yanjie couldn't be happy. Why didn't the girl believe in him no matter what he did? And the boss just persuaded him
After hearing this, the girl agreed to let them in.
If Fu Yanjie, who was stuck at the door just now, just wanted to cry, then now that Fu Yanjie has come in, he even wants to die. This kind of differential treatment is too outrageous!! He thinks (
Note, this is just self-confidence) Isn’t my appearance much weaker than that of the boss!? How come the treatment is so different? God is unfair————!!!
Seeing the girl like this, Zheng Feng smiled and said to the cliff: "Let's go in too."
Hearing the scream of Ya, the three of them also noticed something strange about Zheng Feng.
When Zheng Feng stepped into the flower teahouse, he suddenly stopped and stood there motionless.
For some reason, Zheng Feng felt that there was a familiar yet vague aura left in this flower teahouse. An indescribable feeling filled his heart, and his mind went blank. He subconsciously allowed himself to move with that aura.
Just when the girl was about to ask, Zheng Feng started walking again. However, he was not led by her, but he walked to the southwest corner, where he sat alone near the window, and finally stopped.
The girl looked at Zheng Feng with even more confusion. Not only did she have similar hairstyles and hobbies, but she also chose the same seat. Are they related? However, these are not things she can ask about, not people's affairs.
Feel free to ask, just do your duty.
The girl said: "Please wait a moment." After that, she entered the counter, lit the alcohol lamp and boiled the tea stove, and started brewing honey flower tea.
Because Zheng Feng chose to sit alone, and the current situation seemed a bit strange, Duanya and Fu Yanjie did not go over to disturb him, but randomly chose a seat in the distance and sat down.
Zheng Feng stood in front of that position, but did not sit down immediately, staring at it without moving.
At this moment, the position near the window may be empty in the eyes of others. But in Zheng Feng's eyes, he seems to see the figure in his heart sitting on a wooden chair and quietly watching the scene outside the window...
...
How could this happen?! Did I miss my sister too much? How could I see such a fantasy...
Zheng Feng's eyes were already filled with thick fog, which might well up at any time.
Finally, the tears couldn't be held back any longer, and slowly flowed down the sides of the cheeks, gathered on the chin, and dripped onto the small head of the tooth.
Zheng Feng was at a loss at this time. There were no so-called crying or whimpering sounds, but only that stupid expression.
Ya felt the tears dripping from her master, but she didn’t know what to do. She didn’t know why her master shed tears suddenly. She hadn’t seen her master’s tears for a long time. She remembered that the most recent one seemed to be five years ago when she was full of tears.
The white-haired old guy scolded the then young master to tears.
But since that time, the little master who used to love crying has never cried again. But now, Zheng Feng's silent tears make Ya even more worried.
Although Ya didn't know the reason why her master was crying, she would never let her cry alone. She raised her furry head, stuck out her soft little tongue, and slowly licked up the tears that gathered on Zheng Feng's jaw.
Suddenly he felt an unbearable itching on his jaw. Zheng Feng came to his senses and found that Ya's lubricating tongue was licking his tears. Only then did he realize what had happened. He wiped the tears on his face with his sleeve and stroked them gently.
He smiled at Ya's mane and said: "Ya, thank you. Don't worry, I'm fine."
Seeing that his master had recovered and was stroking the most comfortable part of his body, Ya happily closed his eyes and started enjoying it.
"Man, your honey flower tea is ready. Please enjoy it."
The girl's voice in the teahouse came from behind, and Zheng Feng sat down on the chair.
The girl held a glass plate with one hand, and a cup of honey flower tea was steaming there. The girl gently placed the tea cup in front of Zheng Feng's table, bowed, and returned to the counter.
Zheng Feng slowly picked up the cup of honey flower tea, sniffed it with his nose, and smelled a faint floral fragrance. Unfortunately, he did not study the fragrance of flowers and did not know what kind of flower fragrance it was. But the fragrance, he
Like it very much.
I blew gently to disperse the hot air floating on the surface of the tea, put it to my mouth and savored it. When I first tasted it, there was a faint floral fragrance, which gave people a refreshing feeling.
The feeling. When it touches the tongue, it has a slight bitterness, but with the taste of honey, it gives people a bitter-sweet feeling!
Zheng Feng still remembers the time he was stung by bees and was injured all over his body. It hurt, it really hurt. But then he was picked up by Sister Yatou, and he felt very happy in his heart. Looking back, he smiled slightly and said: "
This can be considered a bittersweet thing!”
Although the taste of this honey flower tea is completely different from the rich sweetness of honey when I was a child, it is the taste that I have been looking for, the taste of me and my sister together.
I'm so lucky, I didn't expect to find such an indescribable taste.
The other three people in the flower teahouse looked at Zheng Feng strangely, because from the moment he entered, Zheng Feng became very strange. Just now he was standing there in a daze, then he shed tears for no reason, and now he is again.
That silly smile is really puzzling. Maybe no one will understand his inner feelings except Zheng Feng himself.
Zheng Feng tasted a small cup of honey scented tea for almost an hour. But the girl did not show any impatience and waited slowly aside. She thought this was a recognition of the fruits of one's own labor.
Zheng Feng finally put down the tea cup in his hand, stood up and smiled at the girl.
"Thank you, this is the flavor I'm looking for."
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ps: Starting from tomorrow, I will strongly recommend it in the urban category, and fantasy will be strongly recommended in the urban category. I hope it won’t be too overwhelming! I really hope to collect it, thank you!!