Chapter 209 Tasting tea, on small things

Hearing the other party's words mention of his teacher, the calm and indifferent young man raised his eyebrows slightly, and suddenly drew a sharp color between the red phoenix eyes that narrowed their eyelids like a gap.

Lu Changyun, who was opposite the young man, did not notice the slight change in his face. He did not know what kind of heart change his stubborn smile-like words would make the other party, and even burst out of fire from his heart. Therefore, Lu Changyun did not care about the slight displeasure filled the young man's eyebrows, but continued to say: "Forgive Lu asked more, I don't know who your teacher is and where he is at the moment?

The young man carrying a wooden sword is a very simple person. He usually does things with great care. Because of this seriousness and care, his personality has gradually become extremely dignified, and with his day-and-night life, he has already formed a habit of imperceptibly.

If you have a habit, you can't be broken by others, otherwise you will only be awkward.

The young man with a wooden sword does not like his teacher to be slandered by others, even if it is just a stubborn joke. For him, his teacher is faith, a belief in practice, a necessary belief to walk in the world, and a belief that always moves forward in the face of setbacks.

Such a teacher who means outside his body but contains everything in his mind is more like a towering mountain erected in front of him, guiding him how to deal with the world and how to deal with thousands of people, leading him like a blue sky.

Therefore, at this moment, there was a trace of anger in the heart of the young man carrying the wooden sword, which was the anger of the other party that defiled his faith, just like a carriage that suddenly appeared on the road and hit his chest again.

His calm eyes became cold and unnatural, and a powerful breath began to emanate from his body. Lu Changyun opposite him was still chattering with a dark beard, as if he was talking like a teacher, but he didn't know that the other party's right hand had gradually stretched out to his back and was about to hold it. Live the seemingly fragile wooden sword.

Lu Changyun did not see the young man's movements. He just said a lot of things, most of which were nonsense, but he did not see the young man drawing his sword, but the tea old man behind the two saw the young man's movements, so at this time, the tea old man interrupted in a timely manner: "Master Lu There are still young people from so far away, don't you stand on the street. Are you willing to let others stare closely in the distance, but dare not walk past you?

"What's more, the sun is very poisonous now. I know that you are not simple people, so I'm not afraid of these hot light, but you are not afraid. The people living in Liaocheng are afraid. If you really have any problems that can't be solved, you might as well move to my small museum first. Although the old man can only make tea all his life, there is nothing he hasn't seen. Maybe he can give some advice, can't he?

When Lu Changyun heard Cha Lao's words, he stopped the tedious nagging in his mouth. He looked up at the fierce sunshine, and then turned to look at the dense crowds and carriages on both sides of the street. Only then did he find that he had stayed with the young man in front of him for a long time.

So, Lu Changyun put away the sighs in his mouth and said seriously to the young man in front of him, "Do you want to walk past me and then go to the end of the street?"

The young man with the wooden sword nodded without any expression when he heard this.

Seeing this, Lu Changyun smiled and then said, "I don't want you to leave so simply. After all, you lifted my carriage, and my groom must have died already. You should know this."

The young man with the wooden sword heard what he said, and his face gradually turned to be honest and nodded again.

Lu Changyun saw that the other party was still so indifferent, and his vigilance became deeper and deeper. He took a look at his horse saved by the people in the house and continued to say to the young man, "Since Mr. Cha has spoken twice, and Lu and you have not found a better reason to reach a consensus for the time being, why don't we What does tea old mean, how about going to the teahouse to drink tea?

"What's more, those pedestrians who are besieged at both ends of the street always have to walk. Don't you want them to stand still for as long as us?"

When the young man with a wooden sword heard this, he thought for a moment and finally clicked a little.

"Please!" Lu Changyun made a gesture, and the young man did not respond. Lu Changyun walked by the young man's side and walked to the not-so-so-spacious teahouse, so the young man followed with his sword.

When the two came to the teahouse, the people surrounded by the streets passed by like running water. They walked very fast as if they were in a hurry to be reincarnated. However, even if so many people rushed by, they did not hear any noise or footsteps on the street outside the teahouse, as if quiet. It's like late at night.

The young man and Lu Changyun sat on a wooden table, and the two sat opposite each other. Lu Changyun looked at him slightly, while the young man was as calm as water as before and ignored him.

Not long, a pot of refreshing tea was brought to the tea.

The tea is fragrant, and the spout is still hot. Both of them can see that the tea is warm, and the tea poured out at the spout is extremely clear. Except for the greenness contained in the tea, there are only two pieces of fresh tea leaves in the tea cup that are gently shaking along the ripples of the water waves.

The young man with a wooden sword sat on the bench and seriously picked up the teacup full of tea for him. He turned his head and looked at the old man beside him, restrained a salute very seriously, and then drank all the tea in the cup. The tea old man looked at the young man in front of him with deep eyes, watched him drink all the tea in the cup, and then a smile appeared in his mouth.

He turned his head to Lu Changyun on the other side and said, "Master Lu, don't you want to taste tea?"

When Lu Changyun heard this, he was not in the mood to drink tea, but it was not easy to refuse the old tea's proposal, so he also gently raised the teacup on the table, detained the latter and drank all the tea in the cup.

The tea is a little warm in the throat. Strangely, although the tea is warm, it gives people the feeling of being extremely fresh, making people clear in an instant. So at this moment, whether it is the young man with a wooden sword or Lu Changyun, the head of the Lu family, they all tasted different tastes and deep meanings.

Cha Lao looked at both of them drinking tea, nodded with satisfaction and said, "Since both of you have drunk tea, let's start talking about the trivial matters between you!"

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