Xun Yao: "Mr. Duan, please sit down."

The man sat down next to Zhimian, who looked at him with a look of surprise.

This person came here because he was jealous?!

Why are you talking about being idle?! You can talk one by one!

Xun Yao said: "You guys sit down first, I'll get something."

After Xun Yao left, Zhimian kicked Duan Zhuo's leg with his feet, his face turned red, "What do you want to do?"

Duan Zhuo leaned lazily on the seat, turned his eyes and met her angry expression, curled his lips and smiled, and gently held her hand under the table, "Didn't I say everything? I'm just here to sit here when I have nothing to do."

"You don't like tea at all, what are you doing here?"

"I want to drink it recently," he smiled, "I want to share more interests and hobbies with you, no?"

“…”

"And I didn't plan to sit here, it was me he invited me." Duan Zhuo said casually.

"You don't talk nonsense later..."

She was so angry that she left the last sentence. Xun Yao happened to come back and the topic of the two ended.

Xun Yao accidentally glanced at Zhimian's hand pulling out of Duan Zhuo's hand, and was slightly stunned. After sitting down, he said, "Let's drink Dahongpao today. The new goods purchased in our store today are pretty good."

Zhimian nodded.

Xun Yao was cleaning the tea set, Zhimian remembered the name of the store and asked: "Why is this store named 'Chenxiang Luyan'?"

Xun Yao slowly said: "There was a writer named Tang Yin in the late Tang Dynasty. The poem "Shangshu Hui Wax Tea" he wrote was the earliest tea poem in the history of Wuyi tea culture. At that time, Wuyi tea was well-known and entered the upper class in the late Tang Dynasty. This poem was written by Xu Yin to thank Shangshu for giving him wax tea. The third sentence is 'Golden trough and crushed agarwood powder, and the ice bowl lightly contains green wisp smoke.' So later I picked four of them, named Agarwood wisp smoke."

Zhimian nodded in a sudden enlightenment.

Then Xun Yao looked up at Duan Zhuo: "Mr. Duan, do you like drinking tea? Have you studied tea?"

Duan Zhuo licked his back teeth and looked at him, Youyouran: "Let's understand a little."

Zhimian:?

Xun Yao: "Then what kind of tea do you drink more often?"

"I like all kinds of tea, and I like Wuyi Rock Tea very much, and I drink a lot of it."

Duan Zhuo basically knows how to drink tea next to Zhimian or Zhuang Jiarong. To be honest, he has never studied it.

"What kind of Wuyi tea do you prefer?"

Xun Yao asked again, Duan Zhuo's face was slightly stiff - where is this person taking the exam here?

He turned to look at Zhimian. The girl was pressing down the smile on the corner of her mouth, as if saying: I'll watch you pretend silently, see when you can pretend.

Duan Zhuo's face did not change color, and he spoke in a few seconds: "Yujing Liuxiang."

"Yai Liuxiang? Do you like this tea?"

He smiled, "Mainly Zhimian likes it."

Zhimian was stunned. He actually remembered it?

"Yes, my mom used to like drinking this tea."

Xun Yao looked at Zhimian and smiled faintly: "I am a person who pays great attention to the fragrance of tea, so I also like the fragrance of Yujing. The fragrance of Yujing is rich and fragrant. After taste, the teeth and cheeks produce saliva, like jade liquid and nectar that is intoxicating..."

Zhimian and smiled and chatted with Xun Yao about Yujing Liuxiang.

Duan Zhuo, who was beside him, felt like he was listening to the heavenly book, and he couldn't even get a word, and his face became darker.

After Xun Yao washed the tea set, he took out a bag of Dahongpao and started soaking. After soaking, he put it in front of Duan Zhuo and Zhimian, "You can try it first."

After cooling down a little, Duan Zhuo picked it up and drank it in one sip. Xun Yao saw this and smiled slightly and asked, "How about this tea?"

"Taste..." Duan Zhuo paused and tried hard to find the wording, "It's okay."

Zhimian: "..."

Xun Yao: "You drank too fast."

“…”

"After the tea soup is imported, do not swallow it in one go, then close your lips and bulge your cheeks. First, roll the tea soup repeatedly in the mouth and touch every part of the tip of the tongue. At this time, the tea soup comes into contact with the saliva in the mouth, and some kind of chemical reaction will occur, which will also produce sweetness and then swallow it slowly."

Xun Yao poured him another cup and said with a smile: "You can try it again this time."

Duan Zhuo picked it up unnaturally and drank it again as he said. This time he did feel the taste was richer.

Zhimian's cell phone rang. When she saw that it was Lin Ling, she stood up and said, "Sorry, I'll go answer the phone."

"good."

Duan Zhuo followed Zhimian out of the store, and Xun Yao asked him: "Don't you know if Mr. Duan is interested in tea ceremony?"

He hummed casually.

So next, Xun Yao slowly talked to him about the tea ceremony.

"Shi Chaoquan was a monk in the late Ming Dynasty. He played a huge role in promoting the development of Wuyi tea and tea ceremony. He was..."

Before Duan Zhuo came today, he imagined how he should swear sovereignty when he saw his rival, what he would say, and completely dispel others' thoughts about Zhimian.

But he never expected that he would be forced to sound the class when he came here.

Xun Yao is like a Chinese teacher. Duan Zhuo has almost never listened to Chinese classes since he was a child, because once he listened to Chinese classes, he would fall asleep.

And he felt that as long as he didn't interrupt, Xun Yao could talk until dark.

Duan Zhuo supported his chin and began to get sleepy. Xun Yao asked, "Mr. Duan, are you listening?"

"……have."

Xun Yao smiled slightly and continued talking.

Finally, Xun Yao finally finished speaking. Duan Zhuo saw that Zhimian had not come back yet, so he changed the topic he was interested in: "You are quite familiar with Zhimian?"

Xun Yao heard this and smiled: "Zhimian likes tea very much. I feel like an old friend with her. She makes me feel very relaxed and natural."

Duan Zhuo's face was slightly dark.

"However, we have only seen each other once. If you want to be familiar with each other, you must not be as familiar with each other."

"Um?"

"Does Mr. Duan treat me as an imaginary enemy?"

Duan Zhuo was stunned.

Xun Yao actually noticed it early in the morning and explained: "I went to the friendship that day and only found out that I went there. Zhimian is a friend worth making for me, and there are no other aspects. And it can be seen that she is more special to you."

...

Zhimian made nearly half an hour's phone call with Lin Ling outside, handled the comics, walked back to the room, and returned to the tea table, and heard Duan Zhuo and Xun Yao chatting, "You can develop online e-commerce at the same time, and the annual profit of the teahouse..."

After Duan Zhuo finished speaking, Xun Yao suddenly realized: "Mr. Duan, the business model you mentioned has broadened my mind. Thank you so much."

Zhimian was a little confused, "What are you talking about?"

"Just just now, I casually talked about the difficulties encountered in the current operation of teahouses. Mr. Duan actually gave me many solutions. As a liberal arts student, I really don't understand sales."

After resolving the misunderstanding just now, the two of them didn't know what they were talking about, but they actually turned to this aspect.

In fact, Duan Zhuo has been a science master since he was a child.

Zhimian heard Zhuang Jiarong say that it may be because of family inheritance. Duan Zhuo is very smart. Although he doesn’t focus much on studying, he ranks among the top in every exam. He studied finance in college and also plays with investment himself. After all, he has an entrepreneur uncle.

Duan Zhuo raised his lips: "It's nothing, I'm just giving a comment."-

In the evening, the three of them finished drinking tea, and Xun Yao asked Duan Zhuo for contact information, "Mr. Duan, do you like to come to my place to have tea?"

Duan Zhuo coughed lightly, "Yes."

"I can come more in the future, I welcome you anytime..."

Zhimian and Duan Zhuo were taken out of the teahouse by Xun Yao. The two got into the car. Duan Zhuo asked her: "Where to eat?"

"I want to go home to draw the manuscript, so I won't eat it outside." She just needs to go home and make a meal.

Half an hour later, the car drove into the community and parked downstairs.

Zhimian said goodbye to him and got out of the car, and saw Duan Zhuo also got out of the car and stayed with her.

She was stunned: "What are you doing?"

"Let's have dinner together."

Zhimian:???

"You still want to go to my house to eat?"

"no?"

"no."

He softened his voice: "You go up and draw the manuscript, I will make dinner for you, okay?"
To be continued...