Ready, Lijiang tour begins.

In order to give us a better travel experience, Qinchuan still chose to take us to the crowded bus as usual.

In my mind, I can't help thinking of the paragraph Qin Chuan once said to us.

"I'm taking you to squeeze the bus. I'm also squeezing the bus myself. I don't want to abuse you, let alone be stingy with my little gas money. I'll take you by bus. First, I want you to feel the real Yunnan. Don't always be taken everywhere by tour groups. Second, the bus is economical and convenient. We can get there directly by turning the line. Third, I just want to contribute to my Yunnan. I don't want to let so many private cars run around on our ground and finally turn my beautiful Yunnan into a heavily polluted one. "

I know what makes Qinchuan feel like this again, but we still think that it's not much to take private cars with us by crowded buses.

At least when we use public transport, it will not cause great pressure on the environment, nor will it cause serious traffic jams or even rear end accidents.

What's more, our group of people have never been pampered and brought up. They are generally people who come from all walks of life.

So, of course, we don't mind squeezing the bus with you. On the contrary, I think the bus is easier to enhance our relationship. In the same space on the bus, we will have a lot of topics to kill the boring time on the road.

In the end, the bus took us to Lijiang.

"Here comes Lijiang!" Qin Chuan announced loudly that he took us out of the car.

"Lijiang is famous not only for its beautiful women, but also for its tea. So today I'll take you to have a look and taste their tea. Their three courses of tea are famous for their sweet taste. If they are accompanied by that kind of spring water, they are simply the best in the world Qin Chuan said, a face intoxicated, seems to think of, he once tasted the original Lijiang three tea.

"The place where we can go in heavy rain is a very particular place. They will pour three cups of tea for our guests. The sad thing is that we have three kinds of tea, which are the most famous tea in Yunnan, tusigong tea, Bai Xuehao tea and dianhei tea. Good. We are very particular about tea. We are also very particular about tea etiquette. The girls in Yunnan who say they are fat Jinmei and the boys are fat Jinge. After checking, remember to say thank you to our fat Jinmei, and your action of taking tea. " Qin Chuan introduced us one by one. He reminded us that he not only introduced Lijiang's specialties to us, but also told us how to pick up the tea offered to us by others.

I have to say that we are such a group of people. We don't pay much attention to these details. At most, we just say thank you to them. We never pay attention to our actions when we pick up other people's tea.

Seeing our expression, Qin Chuan had a "I knew you would be like this" expression.

"Well, I'll take you to Lijiang's time-honored signboards, famous small teahouses, places that tour guides don't know. The tea here is special and authentic." Qin Chuan said happily, it seems that he is an old customer of this shop.

"It's OK. We believe you. The good place you said is definitely a good place. Let's go. I can't wait to try this tea." Ning elder brother says, a pair of very trusting Qin Chuan's appearance, patted his shoulder, monkey anxious.

When we were joking and playing, we found out the relationship between us mercilessly, and followed me silently, so quiet that people almost ignored his existence.

Soon, Qinchuan took us into an antique shop.

Just looking at his decoration, I think this shop should have a long history. It looks like an old shop with decades of history. The original wooden pavilion is full of people now.

Qinchuan asked for a teahouse and elegant room, and took us in.

Until we went in, behind us, an old man looked at Qingchuan and couldn't help frowning. Then, as if he had made up his mind, he took out a package of things from the drawer and put it on our cup seriously.

Then, he picked up our cup, walked towards our box, and rushed the package into the sewer.

Originally in the room, we chatted happily. Suddenly, the old man opened the door and was silent.

Because the door was opened too suddenly, we didn't react, and the atmosphere was once dreary.

Looking at the old man standing at the door, I feel embarrassed. I seem to have broken a harmonious atmosphere.

But after all, it's the elderly. What products? I've never seen it before, but I still calmly carried his things to the platform in the middle of us.

Unfold things one by one and show us.

It's exactly what Qin Chuan said. He brought a lot of tea, but only focused on the three kinds.Toast tribute tea, with a little sweet scented osmanthus, is sweet in the mouth.

Yunnan black tea, its color, showing a dark red, slightly heavy taste.

Bai Xuehao, at first, the color is very big, and there is no taste, but after you drink the third cup, you will slowly feel that this tea is very moist and sweet.

It's perfect with snow water.

"Even if there is no snow water, the water you usually drink at home is very sweet." The old man said slowly as he was making tea.

We're listening very carefully.

Unconsciously, three cups of tea have been eaten.

Slowly looking at the scene in front of me, there are some double shadows. I feel that the old man is gradually blurred in my sight.

I feel a little bit bad.

He turned his head and took a look at other people around him. It seems that their situation is similar to his.

So I shook my head, is to govern, put his mind that kind of chaotic feeling to get rid of, but feel in vain.

In the end, I couldn't control myself. I fell heavily on the table and fell asleep.

Consciousness is in chaos.

The old man looked at us, full of guilt, took out his cell phone and dialed a familiar number.

The phone is connected.

"Brother Phoenix, I have finished what you told me. When can you release the little girl?" Said the old man tremblingly.

"Yes, you've done a good job. I'll send someone over now and bring the boy back to me." On the other side of the phone, Fenghuang Song said slowly, with a trace of evil in her voice, but never mentioned when she would release the old man's daughter.

"When will you give my daughter back to me?" The old man asked again.

"Your daughter? Don't worry. She can't die. I will definitely give her back to you. " Brother Phoenix said, with a trace of cold in his voice.

Things are really moving towards the old people's imagination.

Soon a wave of people broke in.

Glanced at, directly took me away, leaving the old man in a daze, with the people still sleeping.

When the phone was hung up, the old man suddenly fell to the ground.

In Yunnan, the name of Fenghuang Pavilion is like thunder. It's the boss behind Fenghuang Pavilion. Brother Fenghuang is also very popular. Almost his every move will soon be known by the public, so his character will be exposed.

The old man thought that he had put some medicine on their tea cup for their daughter's sake and made them fall asleep. He didn't know if he would revenge himself when they woke up. He didn't know what would happen to the young man after he was arrested. The old man's heart was full of mixed feelings. He didn't expect that he could not save his daughter and gave him a young man It's bad.

The old man can't help feeling a little guilty.

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