Wen Renzheng walked casually to the pavilion outside. There were no common stone tables and benches in the pavilion. There was only a simple mat spread on it. On top of the mat, there was a wooden table and a set of exquisite
Tea sets, Wen Renzheng’s two major hobbies are intoxicating wine and eye-catching good tea. I am so happy here that I would not envy the immortals!
"Shu'er, bring the tea leaves and prepare the tea soup. Grandpa will have tea with Mr. Liu and Zi Le today."
Wenren Yunshu looked at Young Master Liu who was kneeling beside him and snorted coldly. He turned his head and it was obvious that he was not happy to make tea for Young Master Liu. It can be seen that Young Master Liu just described the mandarin ducks she carefully described as ducks.
That's a lot of hatred.
Wen Renzheng laughed helplessly: "Shu'er, don't be willful. Go and get some tea."
Wenren Yunshu pouted and stomped his feet dissatisfiedly: "Yes, grandpa."
Looking at Wenren Yunshu and Wenrenzheng who entered the room, they chuckled twice: "No matter whether you grow up or not, you still have the character of a child!"
Liu Mingzhi smacked his lips: "The old man is wrong. Children are good. Children have a free mind. When they get older and know more, they will become sad easily. How many people don't want to grow up, but time is always ruthless, and they will not do it for
Whoever stops spinning for a day is like a horse that doesn't know how tired it is. Only the moment of death will completely end all suffering!"
Wen Renzheng looked at Young Master Liu with a serious look in surprise: "How old are you, how can you have so many sad thoughts? I am really old and I don't have so much sorrow. You are now
You are in the prime of your youth, why do you think so much?"
"Yeah, why do you think so much? The days are still long!"
Hu Jun walked with a cool and unrestrained posture, quite a bit like looking down at the world: "Teacher, the flowers in the flower garden have been watered. The student heard from Miss Yun Shu that the teacher was going to make tea here, so he shamelessly came here to enjoy the autumn breeze.
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Wen Renzheng smiled lightly and nodded: "Sit down. I feel that drinking tea for two people is too monotonous. You came just in time!"
Hu Jun lifted up his clothes, knelt down and saluted Liu Mingzhi: "Senior Brother Liu."
Young Master Liu rolled his eyes: "You damn faggot! If you look so handsome, you're either a transvestite or a faggot."
Hu Jun sighed helplessly. He went out to read the almanac today. Everything was fine. Why did he offend Senior Brother Liu? Why did he keep targeting me?
Wenren Yunshu walked into the pavilion with a tea tray and started to make tea. His careful and delicate appearance showed that he was a real tea lover like his grandfather. Every movement was delicate and accurate, including the time of the tea soup and the temperature of the fire.
There is a strict set of operations for each size. After a while, the refreshing fragrance of tea filled the surrounding pavilions. Several people took a deep breath. Even Mr. Liu, who did not understand how to drink tea,
Everyone is deeply in love with the scent of tea.
Just in time, Wen Ren Yunshu began to distribute tea to several people. The moment the clear and dark yellow tea soup was poured into the cups, the aroma of tea overflowed. Wen Renzheng and Hu Jun swallowed their saliva, as if they had seen some delicious food.
The two of them picked up the tea cups and put them at the corners of their mouths, smelling the fragrance deeply with the tips of their noses. They must have been satisfied with a cup of tea, even if they died.
Young Master Liu looked at the empty cup: "Miss Wenren, where is mine?"
Wenren Yunshu turned his head and said: "You, the eldest son of the richest man in Jinling, can't get used to drinking wild tea from our poor and remote country. I don't think you should drink it!"
Young Master Liu looked at the tea leaves placed in the bamboo tube: "But this tea was given to the old man by me, not some wild tea."
Wen Ren Yunshu's body froze, and he said with a smile: "You said so, that's right. I also said that Erlong Mountain belongs to me, Wen Ren Yunshu, is it?"
"Yes, Miss Wenren said that Erlong Mountain is yours."
Wenren Yunshu's face was embarrassed. This guy named Liu doesn't play by the rules. Shouldn't you refute it?
Hu Jun was stunned for a moment while holding the teacup, and put the teacup on Young Master Liu's table in a flattering manner: "Senior Brother Liu, why don't I dedicate my tea to my senior brother? Miss Wenren's tea art is already at the level of a master, so I can borrow flowers to offer to Buddha."
Got it!"
Wenren Yunshu grabbed Hu Jun and said, "Don't give him a drink." Then he hurriedly let go of Hu Jun's wrist as if he had been stabbed. His cheeks couldn't help but turn red. He had never grabbed a man's hand since he was a child. For a moment,
Unexpectedly, he touched it.
As for the time when Wenren Yunshu not only grabbed Young Master Liu's hand but even bit it to bleed a few days ago, it didn't matter at all, because in her eyes, Young Master Liu was not a man, but a scumbag.
Hu Jun also retracted his hand in embarrassment, not expecting such an accident to happen.
The appearance of the two of them was noticed by Wen Renzheng and Wen Renzheng. Wen Renzheng had an inexplicable expression and didn't know what he was thinking. Young Master Liu thought that there might be something going on between the two.
After chatting for a long time, Mr. Liu was ready to leave: "Old man, I am here to welcome you to the Liu Mansion. I hope you will not forget it on the sixth day of June!"
"Don't worry, I will go to Liu Mansion on time to congratulate you!"
"congratulate?"
"congratulate?"
"Are you and Sister Yun getting married?"
"Is Senior Brother Liu getting married? I congratulate Senior Brother Liu and wish Senior Brother Liu and his wife a happy marriage for a hundred years."
"Thank you, thank you, just say a congratulatory message, don't give any gifts, really don't give them, my Liu family is good at that, really!"
Hu Jun's face froze. Your repeated emphasis on the tone clearly meant that you were asking for a gift. Why are you using it so hypocritically? What is the most basic trust between people? The friendship between gentlemen that has been promised is as light as water?
Hu Jun searched for a long time but couldn't find any valuable gifts. He took out a bone flute from his waist and said, "Senior Brother Liu, I don't have anything else to do when I go out. The most important thing is this ancestral bone flute.
I will give it to my senior brother as a gift."
Heirloom? Antique? I like it.
"Oh, you are too polite. What relationship do we have as brothers? Do we need to be so polite? Really!"
While he was talking, the bone flute in Hu Jun's hand disappeared and had been put into Young Master Liu's arms.
"Let's go, remember to come for a wedding drink on June 6th."
The corners of Hu Jun's mouth twitched again and again, Senior Brother Liu was really rude and said nothing.
Wen Renzheng looked at Mr. Liu who was walking away and glanced at Hu Jun. He closed his eyes and sighed slightly. He felt uneasy again. The bone flute was clearly not from the Central Plains.