Chapter 098 Mandala tells the tea ceremony

For fear of leaking too many secrets, the author DIAO Mao made me TJ directly, so I didn't dare to talk nonsense with Luo Duo and quickly walked out of the door of the hotel.

"Master, Fuxin intersection."

Sitting in a taxi, I couldn't help muttering in my heart. It seems that Su Qin's mistake this time not only affected my reputation, but also affected the Qingcheng Hotel. Sister Mu's so-called "she will solve" should refer to this matter.

"Young man, where are you going to Fuxin Road?" In fact, it's only 8,000 meters from Tatou to Fuxin Road, walking for ten minutes, so after a short time, the driver asked.

"Wanjun Chayiju, do you know?" I said.

"Oh, there are not many tea houses in this piece. Just pay attention to it." The driver was an old man of about 50. He slowed down and helped me look out.

I'm a little embarrassed. At this time, the taxi business is the best. If I delay like this, the master may have to pull one less guest at night.

"Master, otherwise you can stop aside and I'll find it myself." I said sincerely.

"Ouch, send the Buddha to the west." The master smiled and looked out and said, "Young man, I have a bad temper. Sometimes I want to say something when I see something that is not corresponding."

"You say, you say." I said in a hurry.

"Oh, young man, you said that you are young and talented, why do you have to work in a mixed place like a hotel? While you are young, enlarge your courage, go out more, see the world more, and do more of what you like. Such a life is complete. What the master said is very philosophical: "Some people have said for a long time that don't be afraid before the age of 30, and don't regret after the age of 30. Now you are still a good time."

My face is a little hot. Although the master is kind, how can I hear the feeling that I am being a duck or doing improper business?

However, it was just a chance to meet, and I didn't say much. I nodded convincingly and said, "You're right. I remember it."

"It's not right. It's just my own idea." The master stopped the car, pointed to a tea house with the light on the opposite side, and said with a smile, "Look, your girlfriend is waiting for you. Why don't you go there quickly?" Young man, think about it, if it weren't for working in a hotel, your girlfriend wouldn't be worried and wait for you until now.

Following the teacher's finger, outside the glass door of Chayiju, a woman in white was standing alone in the night wind.

The teacher completely misunderstood me, and I didn't say much. I just nodded repeatedly, threw down ten yuan and got out of the car in a hurry.

Seeing me get out of the car, the beautiful woman in white at the door of Chayiju had a warm smile on her face and stretched out her hand far away.

I peeked at it. The mandala in the game is already very beautiful, but I am a little more beautiful than in the game.

Liu Ye's eyebrows are bent, her hibiscus's small face, and she is wearing a long white skirt like a lily. Her beautiful figure doesn't look like a married woman at all.

In terms of temperament, she is different from Sister Mu's strong woman, but her temperament is never inferior to her. In terms of figure, she is definitely not as hot as Su Qin, but any man is willing to hold her in the palm of his hand.

In a word, anyway, I am used to those dusty women in entertainment venues, and I naturally feel a sense of emboness in front of her.

Seeing her reaching out, I hurriedly took two steps and rubbed my right hand on my buttocks. Then I held the long-awaited soft jade and shouted awkwardly, "Hello, Sister Man."

"Oh, you're quite polite." Mandala smiled and said, "My surname is Li, Li Wanjun, call me Sister Man... Well, it's fine."

I nodded and introduced myself: "Sister Man, then don't call me forgetful. My full name is Yu Wang, and everyone calls me Wang Zai."

"The wind is blowing, so come in and talk about it." The mandala was elegant and graceful. He opened the glass door, and a strong fragrance of tea floated out.

Wanjun Tea Art House is not big, but it is not small. The upstairs and downstairs are Sister Man's industries.

Upstairs is a leisure room, which is another door for guests to play mahjong and gamble.

The decoration downstairs is very classical Chinese. In the center is a dragon carving tea case, and there are all kinds of tea-making utensils on it.

Sister Man took me around a screen behind the coffee table, straightened the skirt with her hands along her buttocks, then sat in the main seat, pointed to the opposite side and said, "Wang Zai, sit down."

"Thank you, Sister Man." I nodded politely and sat on the opposite side with some crampedness.

"Wang Zai, you are much more honest than in the game." Sister Man smiled, picked up her chopsticks and said, "They are all temporary dishes. I don't know if they are suitable for you."

"Conforms, fully conforms." The dishes on the table are very simple, steamed prawns, steamed nine-section shrimp, steamed clams, and steamed crabs.

My eyes have been straightened, and the so-called steaming... In fact, I just used hot water for a while.

"Do you think it's not delicious?" As Sister Man spoke, she mixed the seasoning for me with balsamic vinegar and soy sauce. Finally, she squeezed out a little mustard, gently stirred it evenly with chopsticks, and then handed it to me: "In fact, I always thought that seafood should be eaten with the original flavor. With so much seasoning, it covered up the 'fresh' taste."

Sister Man said something. I broke a crab leg and gently dipped it in some seasoning, but I felt that my lips and teeth were fragrant. "It tastes great."

"Wang Zai, do you remember what we said in the evening?" Mandala also grabbed a crab and said slowly.

"What are you talking about?" My nose was full of the fragrance of tea, and there was a beautiful woman sitting opposite, and I was in a trance.

Once upon a time, I also had a dream of opening a small shop of my own, and my lover was sweet and happy until the end of time.

"Didn't I ask you to have time to tell me about the tea ceremony? How do you understand it?" Mandala smiled.

I can't help blushing. Now I'm not playing games. I can't check Baidu Encyclopedia at all.

Therefore, I had to lower my head and say with an awkward smile, "Sister Man, don't laugh at me. I'm a layman. How can I know what kind of tea ceremony?"

"I just want to see if you are honest or not." Mandala smiled gently: "I didn't know until I read the official forum that you actually inquired about the encyclopedia's annotations on [Mandala]."

I scratched my head with embarrassment and smiled, "Hey, men always play tricks on beautiful women."

"Huh?" Mandala looked at me and said, "This trick is quite useful. Tell me, how many girls have you cheated?"

"Calculations... Sister Man, you are the first one." I thought about it and said.

"Should I feel honored?" The mandala napkin wiped my hands and poured me a bowl of thick mutton soup.

"Thank you, Sister Man." I nodded and thanked. I didn't continue to pester this topic and took the initiative to attack: "Sister Man, I really don't know tea. Why don't you teach me?"

"Oh." How could Sister Man not see my little trick to change the topic, but she didn't care about me. She nodded and said, "Actually, in my opinion, tea is like life."

"You see, if life is like tea: when you don't rush, you don't know what to study, you only know longing, such as the way of learning; when you rushing, there is more bitterness, like the beginning of the world; the second time, there is more sweetness and less bitterness, each accounting for the number, if you are middle-aged, it is still unspeakable; the third time, it is as plain as water, after going through the vicissitudes of life, you will look down."

I looked at the mandala. In a trance, there seemed to be an ancient woman with the smell of books in front of me. With those eyes that saw through the coldness of the world, she told the deepest philosophy of life.

"What?" Mandala was stunned when he saw me and shook his head: "Don't you understand?"

"I understand." I sighed, "I'm just the first tea that has been washed, and my mouth is full of bitterness."

"You have just been involved in the world, and it's normal to feel bitter." Mandala didn't feel anything and comforted me, "Buddha said the four dylls, and the suffering is the first to destroy the Tao. Isn't the characteristic of tea that tea is bitter first and then sweet, and bitter and then sweet is also in line with Zen?

I really admire Sister Man. From the tea ceremony to life, from life to Zen, I don't feel abrupt at all.

I shook my head in distress and laughed at myself, "It seems that I have to read more books in addition to playing games in the future, otherwise I will be embarrassed to find out that I don't understand what people say."

Mandala couldn't help laughing: "You are really dishonest. If you dare to say this in front of me, aren't you afraid that I will treat you as a pervert and beat you out?"

"No." Mandala smiled like a flower, and I was a little bold: "Sister Man is so good that she won't be so violent."

"Wang Zai, it's not that I'm talking about you. You are really as good as the purple guy." Mandala shook his head slightly: "Speaking of which, I want to thank you for giving me such a lovely baby."

My face turned red: "Sister Man... What you said... will be misunderstood."

Mandala was stunned for a moment, and then seemed to understand that "cute baby" had a double meaning.

"I even dare to flirt with my sister. You can fight me." Mandala was slightly angry and raised his little snow-white hand.

"Hey hey, hey hey..." I lowered my head and ate the crab, laughing dryly.

Sister Man has no temper in the first place. It seems that she won't be angry if you say anything. Although I haven't known each other for a long time, I really feel very relaxed, unlike when I'm with Sister Mu and Su Qin, I'm always a little depressed.

Ask the reason... After all, Su Qin's personality, once she is divided, the girl will give you a little "domestic violence", and I can't stand the toss.

Although Sister Mu will not be like Su Qin, no matter how kind she is to you, she is always a leader. I still have awe in my heart. Therefore, some words have to be considered before you can speak.

"Squeak."

Just as we were talking and laughing, the glass door of the Tea Art House was suddenly pushed open. I couldn't see the person clearly, and I heard an extremely obscene voice: "Oh, Wanjun, Wanjun, are you in a good mood. You caught a Kaizi so soon?"