Chapter 145: The richer people are, the more stingy they are
What qualifications does a person who can't even deal with the shop owner have to fight Duan Hengyu?
However... today a little girl of fifteen or sixteen years old... broke this precedent.
Rumor has it that Duan Hengyu’s gambling skills are unparalleled in the world.
Naturally, these gamblers want to find out.[
If you want to see Duan Hengyu take action, this is a rare opportunity!
"Girl, what do you want to compare?"
Duan Hengyu leaned on the cushioned wooden chair, drank the fragrant tea, and asked her indifferently.
The thin peach blossom eyes narrowed into a slit with great enjoyment.
The sexy thin lips were smudged with tea and looked moist.
This veiled woman seemed familiar to him.
Those eyes that flashed with spiritual energy seemed to have been seen somewhere...
Mu Yanli took a deep breath, held her chin with her hands, and said with a smile, "Master Hou really knows how to enjoy it. The Longjing before the Qingming Festival is different. The fragrance is particularly strong, and the mouth will water for greedy people!"
Duan Hengyu had just taken a sip of tea and was stunned for a moment when he heard her words.
His handsome eyebrows were raised slightly, and a strange color flashed in his charming peach blossom eyes.
Those long, white fingers lightly touched the edge of the teacup.
The low-alcohol and pleasant voice brought a hint of smile, "Oh, the girl also studies tea?"
Mu Yanli's smart and clear eyes turned, and she said with a smile, "I have never studied it..."
"That..."
How could I know what kind of tea he drank just by the smell of the tea?
Yes, the cup of tea in his hand is indeed Longjing picked before Qingming Festival.
Being able to smell tea is not a great skill, but it was rare that she actually smelled that she was born before Qingming Festival.
If you are not a master of tea tasting, you will not have such a powerful nose.
"One pound of Mingqian Longjing tea requires 70,000 to 80,000 buds, which is the best Longjing tea."[
Mu Yanli tilted her head and looked at him, and said in a very sad tone, "It's not interesting for Mr. Marquis to have such a good tea, but he doesn't even give this little girl a cup."
"It is said that the richer people are, the stingier they are. Isn't the Marquis one of these stingy people?"
The smile on Duan Hengyu's lips became deeper and deeper.