Those years of my school loan

I couldn't help but get excited in my heart, and secretly made a decision that I must surpass Wang Tao in the future!

The goal I set for myself before was to reach half of Wang Tao, but after so long, the gap between me and Wang Tao is still huge!

But people always have a kind of mentality that it is almost enough, saying that they can achieve half of the other party's achievements, but they are always complacent when they are complacent, so that it is impossible for them to achieve their expected goals.

Besides, so what if it is achieved?

Still not as good as others.

So I must set my goal longer and farther, and I must reach the level beyond Wang Tao before making the next step.

"Let's go." Aunt Yun walked to my side and said softly.

I took a deep breath and followed Aunt Yun into the ancient building in front of me.

When I entered the door, I raised my head and took a look, only to see four gold-plated characters written on the door plaque: Heyun Tea House.

I felt quite strange in my heart, what did Aunt Yun bring me to the tea house?Do you want to buy me tea?

The tea house is surrounded by antiques, the decoration is very elegant, but there is a luxurious atmosphere everywhere.

There are not many green plants in this season, but there are all kinds of green bonsai everywhere in this tea house, not ordinary pothos, but some rare varieties of plants such as orchids.

After entering here, people relax unconsciously.Looking at the greenery in front of me, I almost forgot that it was still snowing outside.

When walking inside the tea house, everyone who saw Aunt Yun was very respectful to her.Seeing this situation, I couldn't help suspecting that this place is owned by Aunt Yun.

This tea house gives people a very unique feeling from the inside to the outside.

Follow Aunt Yun all the way to the second floor of the tea house and enter a private room.

Entering the private room, Aunt Yun smiled and said let me find a place to sit down first.

After she sat down, Aunt Yun began to play with the gaps on the tea table in the private room. At the same time, a beautiful woman in a red cheongsam came in and put a bag of tea on the table.

After putting down the tea leaves, she left, and Aunt Yun continued to fiddle with the tea set.

"Amin, I believe you should know that drinking alcohol can make people faint, but drinking tea can cultivate one's morality."

Aunt Yun said softly while skillfully making tea.

I nodded: "I understand the truth."

"Just understand." Aunt Yun smiled, and then began to concentrate on making tea.

I raised my head and looked around the private room. The decoration of the private room is very unique, and the furnishings in the room are also very particular, including tables, chairs and benches, which also give people a sense of cultural heritage.

Looking at it, I suddenly found a painting hanging on the wall.

The content of the painting is just a lotus, not much content, but it is amazing, and I was even more shocked when I saw the place where the signature was signed.

It turns out that this painting came from the handwriting of Zhang Daqian, a master of Chinese painting!

No wonder it is so amazing, even though I don't understand art, I can feel the good quality of this painting.

After staring at this painting for a while, I suddenly had an idea, maybe I can learn about Aunt Yun's ability through this painting.

Thinking about it, I chuckled and said, "Aunt Yun, this painting is fake!"

Hearing my words, Aunt Yun raised her head and looked at me quite unexpectedly, she couldn't help but stagnate when making tea in her hand.

"Oh? Why did you insist that this painting is fake?" Aunt Yun asked seriously.

In fact, I don't know how to distinguish the authenticity of the painting, I just want to see if Aunt Yun is so good.

Looking at Aunt Yun's appearance, I can probably guess that the painting is real, otherwise her reaction would not be so strong.

Thinking of this, I was extremely shocked in my heart, but on the surface I still pretended to be very calm.

I chuckled and said, "I just said it casually, but I actually don't know if it's true or not."

"Naughty!" Aunt Yun smiled accusingly: "I was taken aback. I thought you knew a lot about paintings and saw that it was a fake. If it is a fake, then I will suffer a lot."

I still smiled and said nothing more.

I knew very well in my heart that I might not be able to afford this painting if I take out all my money and multiply it by ten.

This is a direct proof of Aunt Yun's ability, it really is not bad!

"Aunt Yun, is this teahouse opened by you?" I asked again.

When Aunt Yun heard the question, she just looked up at me, then smiled and did not answer my question.

"You, don't ask so many useless questions." Aunt Yun said, washing the tea in the teapot again: "This pot of good Wuyi Dahongpao will be brewed soon, and you can taste it later turn."

I have to say that Aunt Yun's method of making tea is really good, which is even worse than that of a professional lady serving tea etiquette.

Aunt Yun introduced to me while making tea, saying that this tea is Dahongpao tea picked from the most precious century-old tea trees on Wuyi Mountain. One or two tea leaves are more expensive than gold, and basically there is no market for them.

She has relied on a lot of relationships to get this point. Today, let me taste the taste of the century-old Dahongpao.

I have long heard that Dahongpao is a famous tea, but I didn't expect that I could drink a hundred-year-old Dahongpao, so I couldn't help being a little excited.

Although I am not interested in the tea ceremony on weekdays, I really want to taste the taste of the century-old Dahongpao.

Main body Chapter 323 The beauty of drinking tea

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After the complicated procedure of making tea, a pot of ready-to-drink tea is ready.

Aunt Yun poured a cup of hot tea, then pushed the teacup in front of me, and suddenly a fresh fragrance came to my nostrils, an indescribably pleasant smell.

After pouring it for me, Aunt Yun poured another cup for herself, then gently held it in her hand, and began to drink slowly.

I put the teacup in front of my nose and took a deep breath of the aroma of the tea, I was intoxicated.

Just smelling it is so wonderful, but if you take a sip, you can't go to heaven?

The hundred-year-old Wuyi Dahongpao really deserves its reputation.

Thinking about it, I took a sip gently. Such a small teacup can only hold a lot of tea, so I didn't care too much.

Compared with the demeanor of Aunt Yun's slow drinking, the way I drink tea is like a heaven and an earth.

But I don't care about that.

The taste of this hundred-year-old Dahongpao is really good, with endless fragrance in the mouth, and the aftertaste is endless when one cup enters the throat, and the feeling of wanting to have another cup is very strong.