Tang Yi put the tea set on the tea tray in hot water and warmed it while explaining to Luo Hao: "In the past, fried tea was fried on a firewood stove, and the heating of the firewood stove was not even, so
This is a great test of the skill of the tea frying master. It takes 6 to 8 hours to fry a pot of good tea by hand, and not every tea frying master can fry it. Therefore, it is possible to fry a pot of good tea on a wood stove.
Tea has become the standard for many tea-roasting masters to recruit apprentices. Unfortunately, society now attaches very little importance to this traditional craft, which has directly led to the lack of success in the tea-roasting craft."
Speaking of this, Tang Yi couldn't help but sigh, made Luo Hao a cup of tea, and said: "Your master and I also met because of tea, and your master is also a tea lover."
Sure enough, the Tang Yi in front of him was the person he was connecting with? After hearing Tang Yi's words, Luo Hao confirmed his suspicion.
"When I first met your master, I didn't know what he did." Tang Yi said: "At that time, I could feel that he had a heavy murderous aura, and a person with such a strong murderous aura would like tea, which made me
Very surprising. Although your master did not mention his profession when we first met, I can guess what he does. People with strong murderous intentions must have blood on their hands. Generally speaking, there are only two types of people.
If you are stained with blood, one is a killer, and the other is a soldier. If you can enter and leave the teahouse openly and openly, you can only be a soldier, not a killer."
"I have also advised your master to stop doing the job he is doing and choose another profession if possible. Killing is against nature, even for soldiers, but your master's advice to me is,
Just smile lightly and tell me something."
"What words?"
"Some things must be done by someone. There is a kind of soldier called a lifelong career." Tang Yi said: "At that moment, I really got to know your master and admired him."
"Mr. Tang, in addition to his attainments in tea ceremony, he seems to be a practicing master?" Luo Hao thought of what happened just now when Tang Yi stood behind him unknowingly. If Tang Yi wanted to do something to him before, then
I'm afraid I really don't even know how I died.
"My father is the 59th generation descendant of the 'Bagua Sect', and I am already the 60th generation." Tang Yi did not hide anything and told the truth: "Kung fu passed down from our ancestors can never be left behind."
After drinking two cups of tea, Tang Yi poured in the third cup of water and said, "What you want will arrive in two days. In the evening of two days later, you can go to the back door of the tea house and I will have someone pick you up."
"good."
Luo Hao nodded in agreement. People like Tang Yi must be a big family in the country. As for why Tang Yi did not choose to stay in the country, but instead traveled across the ocean to open a "teahouse" here, Luo Hao did not ask.
This is Tang Yi's private matter, and it is impolite to ask about it privately. Although he doesn't know the reason why Tang Yi traveled across the ocean, Luo Hao can feel that Tang Yi gave up his life at home and came here to open a "teahouse" not to make money, because Tang Yi
People like Yi will never be short of money.
After drinking three cups of Longjing tea, Luo Hao stood up and left.
Tang Yi personally escorted Luo Hao out of the teahouse, and when Luo Hao walked out of the teahouse, he met an American head-on. The reason why Luo Hao was sure that the other person was an American was because he had the iconic pot head of an American soldier.
The moment he saw the American in front of him, Luo Hao stopped subconsciously; when Luo Hao stopped, the American also stopped. Two people, one stood at the door of the teahouse and the other stood outside the teahouse.
On the stone steps in front of the door, the light from two pairs of eyes, one black and one blue, collided invisible in the air.
Luo Hao glanced at the American in front of him from top to toe. His eyes were like X-rays. While scanning, he captured some valuable information from this American.
This American is about 180 centimeters tall. His upper body is in a tight-fitting Ranger green short-sleeved shirt. His explosive muscles make the clothes very tight. His lower body is in a pair of khaki multi-pocket commuter pants. On his feet he wears a pair of
danner55310 military boots.
While Luo Hao was quickly sizing up the American, the other person was also sizing up Luo Hao, and soon both of them made a definite judgment on the other's identity: soldier, professional soldier!
Luo Hao made his judgment mainly based on three points.
The first is the opponent's stance. A soldier who has undergone rigorous training will stand very differently from ordinary people, and once this habit of standing is developed, it will be difficult to change it; even Long Yin
The military tactical squadron has added relevant training during the urban infiltration training process. If the tactical squadron members change their usual standing and walking habits in the army, this "military trace" cannot be completely erased from them.
Get rid of it, because the two are in conflict and contradiction with each other. Life in the city is free, but in the army there are strict rules and regulations to restrict it.
The second is the opponent’s hands hanging down at the seam of his trousers. Those are the hands of a gun user. Only people who often play with guns will develop calluses on the fixed positions of their hands; on that American’s hand,
As for calluses, Luo Hao also has calluses.
The third point is the soldier tag that hangs on his chest and makes a "ding-dong-dang" sound when the body shakes when he walks. The soldier tag was originally used to record soldier information and was created to create convenience for providing soldier information.
With the passage of time, soldier tags have gradually become a street fashion. Many artists, hip-hop performers, military fans, and even some young men and women who pursue fashion will hang a "dog tag" on their bodies.
However, there is still a difference between the "dog tags" that exist for fashion trends and the "dog tags" used in the military. Although Luo Hao simply glanced at the "dog tags" hanging on the chests of the Americans in front of him
", but Luo Hao was already certain that those "dog tags" were definitely from the army!
If a fourth point is needed to prove, it is Luo Hao's intuition. Almost the moment he saw the Americans in front of him, two words popped up in Luo Hao's mind: soldier!
"Welcome!"
Tang Yi, who was standing behind Luo Hao, said hello to the American and took him into the teahouse. When the American walked past Luo Hao, a frightening light suddenly burst out from Luo Hao's eyes.
The Americans who passed by him sensed an extremely dangerous aura!