"I'll make you some tea, sir." Cloud did not pick up the old man's words, but shifted the topic and opened the right-hand tea cabinet. On one side of the wall, there are four cupboards, in which are the teas fried by Fang Zhezi in the space. They are graded according to the taste.

"Wow, let me have a look. Ah, there's a lot of good tea here, girl." When the old man saw that there were more than ten exquisite boxes in it, he opened one of them, and a fragrance came out of the box. The tea was long and slender. The most amazing thing was that it was the amazing emerald color, not the dark color of ordinary tea.

"Ah." Yunduo found that what he opened was Fang Zhefang's exquisite tea cabinet. There were four tea cabinets, which were divided into four grades. Unfortunately, Yunduo opened the best one. Yunduo was a little annoyed. Originally, he wanted to give first-class tea to the old man. So many of the best ones were seen by the old man, and they had to be taken away when they left. Alas, the hands are cheap.

"Tut Tut, it's all good tea. Girl, you have a lot of ability. I can't drink so much good tea, old man. This is Dahongpao. I'll follow you later. Don't forget to bring me some." Li Changtian's face is not red, and his head is not raised. At the same time, he has already selected a kind of tea.

The old man's heart is stormy. He has a high understanding of the clouds. However, when he sees so many tea leaves that he has never seen before, the Dahongpao seems to be the same as these. From the color, we can see that other tea leaves are not simple. The energy behind the girl is not small. No matter how many thoughts he has in his heart, Li Changtian is still smiling.

"Yes, you can exploit me." The cloud is a little helpless. How can the old man be so familiar? Alas, he can't bear to refuse. Forget it.

"Well, just a moment. I'll make you some tea." Cloud took the tea from the old man and prepared to take the tea set to make tea for him.

"Don't worry, girl. Take a look at other places. Come and have a drink after the tour." Li Changtian quickly stopped the busy cloud and asked the cloud to take him upstairs to have a look.

"Well, come with me. The children's world is upstairs." The bright clouds lead the way.

"Girl, are you reading books for children?" The old man went up to the second floor with the clouds, saw all the children's books, and asked.

"Yes, it's a place for children to read English books. It's not bad." Cloud's two eyes are shining. For the old man, cloud can't hate it very much. At this time, cloud's expression is like a child asking for credit. Li Minghao's mouth is straight out. This is the woman he saw just now, which is like a landscape painting. It seems that he was wrong just now.

"Not bad, not bad." The old man praised the comfortable reading environment. The air was so fresh that the old man could not help taking a deep breath.

"Girl, you are a good plant, and the colors are more gorgeous." Li Changtian sighed that the clouds seem to have a good command of plants. If you look at these ordinary plants, they are better than others.

"Ha ha, they are not treated like children. In fact, if you treat them well, they will grow well." The cloud said casually.

"Ha ha, you girl, don't tell me. Go down and taste the tea made by the girl. " Li Changtian knew that the clouds didn't want to entangle with these things, so he simply went to have tea.

The old man sat comfortably, watching cloud make tea for him. Cloud didn't rush to make tea first, but went to bring up a large plate of fruit to let Li Qiang feel free. Li Minghao was so lazy that his eyes looked like chicken blood. He immediately picked up a fruit and sat down to eat it. Li Qiang said "thank you" to the clouds and then tasted the fruit.

It's been a long time since I ate the fruits and vegetables from the cloud. But Li Qiang remembers the taste very clearly. The old man wanted to reach for his hand, but he was stopped by the cloud. He was joking and would like to taste tea later.

Looking at the process of making tea by clouds, there is no more comfortable feeling than the words "Flowing Clouds and flowing water". From this word, we can feel how refreshing the action of the clouds will be. It seems that there are some different meanings. When making tea, the clouds are boiling clouds, the water is boiling hot water, where it should rain, where it should pour, and the person who controls all this is Ruyu Sushou, who flies from left to right. He takes the palm instead of the wind, and carries the rain with a pot. With a light dexterity, he can get a few cups of bright soup and clear water.

The old man's eyes narrowed slightly and enjoyed it. Li Qiang and Li Minghao almost fell out of their eyes, mainly because the clouds were too fast.

People's mastery of speed determines the changes of temperature, nutrition, taste, color and even a series of artistic changes. If you want to say that tea art is the art, there is nothing better than the flying pot light water spray in the high temperature, or light splash, or delicate flow, or high ancient Silk flow, or nail head rat tail broken soup flow. With the transparent and round waterline, the clouds show the charm of time.

In fact, time slows down, the feeling is magnified, and all this happens in a flash. If it is not in a daze and quiet, time will follow the breeze. When a cup of pure tea is left, everything is the past and the present.

So when Li Qiang and Li Minghao come back to their senses, the old man is already savoring with a small cup. Because when making tea, the moments come too quickly, but the time to prepare for them is very slow. It's so delicate and elegant that you need to prepare a quiet and moving heart.

The old man was obviously intoxicated with the fragrance of tea, squinting his eyes and drifting away.

Li Qiang picked up a cup of tea put in front of him by clouds and took a sip of it. Although he couldn't taste the tea, Li Qiang still wanted to say that the bitter and sweet aroma surrounded the tip of his tongue, which was a good tea.

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"Girl, your craft has improved. No one I know can match you. Alas, it seems that the old man will come often." Li changtianchang sighed that for the old people who like to drink tea, once they get good tea, it's more comfortable than eating ginseng fruit.

"Welcome, I'm afraid you are too busy to come." The clouds don't care. She won't be here all the time. Fang Zhe is here most of the time.

"As long as you don't dislike me, the old man will annoy you every day. Ha ha." Li Changtian complacently said that it used to be hard to disturb other girls, but this time she opened such a shop. Hehe, it's not just that she has nothing to do. People's feelings come from her.