"At that time, I didn't understand my mom's words, and thought to myself, why don't I understand now, I have to grow up to be a big girl, and only with my beloved can I understand. It was not until I grew up over the years that I often remembered it! My mom's doing this is exactly the same as what Mr. Xiao said?"

As she said that, her eyes gradually turned red, and tears could be seen from the faint moonlight. Xiao Yun couldn't understand her state of mind for a while, so she didn't know what to say for a while. Seeing her tears rising, she hurriedly said: "How did your father go down the mountain later?"

Zhang Yuluo smiled faintly and said, "Did I forget this? I'm making Mr. Xiao laugh at me?"

Xiao Yun said seriously: "Miss Yuluo is joking. If you can tell Xiao this, it shows that you regard Xiao as a real friend, and Xiao is really ridiculed without any slightest!"

Zhang Yuluo said: "Young Master is loyal and broad-minded. It's a pity that my father does not have the same heart as his son!"

Xiao Yun felt embarrassed when she praised her, and her old face turned red and said, "Miss is joking, joking!"

When Zhang Yuluo saw him blushing, she smiled and said, "My mother cursed and finally forced my father out. When she saw that it was my mother, she was shocked and said, "Why are you?"

My mother chuckled and said, "What? I'm willing to give up. Since I'm out, I don't have to go back. Let's go to study for a good time?"

When my father knew that it was my mother, he thought it was my mother who did this on purpose. He felt annoyed in his heart. He cursed for seven days and seven nights without caring about my mother outside the thatched house, and insisted on returning to the thatched house!”

"Your father, are you really cruel?" Xiao Yun sighed.

Zhang Yuluo's expression became dark, and he obviously agreed with Xiao Yun's statement. He glanced at Xiao Yun quickly, but he didn't say anything.

At this moment, the water in the kettle had boiled, and bursts of mist rose up.

Zhang Yuluo stretched out thousands of jade palms and poured the boiling water into a porcelain pot. Then, two tea cups were gently rippling. Soon, the tea cup was steaming hot by the soup. Zhang Yuluo took out a small tea box from his arms and opened it. A faint fragrance quickly spread into Xiao Yun's nostrils. He couldn't help but sucked two mouthfuls and thought to himself: "It smells so good, I wonder what kind of tea this tea is?"

Zhang Yuluo gracefully carried the kettle and slowly filled the boiling water along the inner edge of the lake. The whole movement was elegant, neither rush nor slow, and it was done in one go, as if writing a calligraphy, flowing clouds and flowing water, making people feel comfortable. If Xiao Yun could paint, he would definitely be a picture of a lady from the Tang Dynasty at this time.

Soon, a faint fragrance gradually spread around the pavilion.

Xiao Yun had no preference for drinking tea, especially this technique, which took time and effort, but also drank some light tea as light as water, without any taste. So in the 21st century, when he heard about drinking Kung Fu tea, he always tried every means to escape, but at this moment, smelling the faint fragrance of the tea poured into his nose, he felt an impulse to think about it normally.

Finally, I was looking forward to Zhang Yuluo pouring a pot of tea into the pot. It was a little more exciting. The soup pot and the warm cup turned a pot of light tea to the two small cups and quietly pouring water. The tea leaves rolled in the cup. The tea leaves were tightly tied, curled like snails, and there was a layer of even fine white fluff on the edge, which was tender and bright green. I knew that this was the Biluochun I drank a few days ago.

After a while, Zhang Yuluo's forehead had beads of sweat. He smiled at Xiao Yun Yanran and said, "Please taste tea for young master?"

Seeing that her skin was very snowy and her big watery eyes were slightly charming, Xiao Yun couldn't help but feel her heart moved, and said to herself: "This girl is really a stunning beauty. I'm not an expert in tea tasting. If she tastes beautiful women, it might be okay!"

Zhang Yuluo picked up the small teacup and sent it to Xiao Yun, calling softly: "Young Master Xiao..."

Xiao Yun was shocked and heard the screams, and then came to his senses. He took the teacup without caring his mouth. He raised his head and cup of tea to see the bottom?

"Puchi" laughed, but Zhang Yuluo couldn't help but feel funny when he saw him tasting tea like this, and laughed out loud: "Living water still needs to be cooked on the fire, and he draws deep affection from the fishing stone. A big ladle stores a friend and a spring urn, and a small spoon divides the river into the night. These four lines of Su Dongpo's poems back then are still not related to the young master?"

Old Xiao Yun blushed, then he understood and smiled embarrassedly, saying, "I don't hide it from Miss Yuluo, I know nothing about the tea ceremony. Today, I will make Miss Yuluo laugh?"

Zhang Yuluo said: "Young Master is so serious, and you are a generous person. You will naturally be unconventional in tasting tea!"

Xiao Yun sighed inwardly that the little girl could speak, and she felt relieved after a sense of embarrassment. At this time, she thought about the martial arts tea in later generations and said, "I heard from my hometown that this tea is the simplest method in the world. It is just one word "tasting" and a cup of tea needs to be tasted in three mouthfuls! That's the reason, but I'm sorry I can't learn it. I'll see that Miss Yuluo seems to have a lot of research on tea ceremony. I don't know how to taste this tea, so I'll ask Miss Yuluo to give me some advice? How can I taste tea in the world in the future?"

Seeing that he was sincere, Zhang Yuluo's previous laughter suddenly disappeared without a trace. His face turned right and said, "This method of tasting tea is as simple as the young master said. Before tasting tea, you must first observe the color and smell the fragrance before you can taste the taste. Then, drink it slowly in a small mouthful, and you can suck a small mouthful from the mouth of the cup. When the tea soup is in its mouth, you can turn around and sip it carefully and sip it."

As he said that, Zhang Yuluo gently held up the teacup with his jade palm, opened his red lips slightly, and two vermilion lips were swallowed along the mouth of the cup, and the tip of his tongue turned. After a while, a turtle on the corner of his mouth was slightly raised, and a mouthful of tea was considered to be in his stomach. The whole movement made Xiao Yun feel as if he was admiring a calligraphy, flowing and flowing. It was extremely beautiful.

After drinking a cup of tea for half a night, Zhang Yuluo put down the teacup, glanced at Xiao Yun, and suddenly said quietly: "I forgot that our story has not been finished yet, and the young master doesn't know how to remind you?"

Xiao Yun smiled indifferently and said, "It's okay, it's okay, there's nothing to do with the left and right, just wait!"

Seeing that he was not angry, Zhang Yuluo felt relieved, blushed and looked at Xiao Yun, saying, "Where did I say just now?"

Xiao Yun smiled and said, "When your father ignored your mother's good intentions...?"

Zhang Yuluo looked up at the night sky for a while and said quietly: "My mother saw that my father didn't understand his hard work, and scolded him even more violently. My father ignored him and let his mother shout and scolded outside the door. In this way, she cursed for seven days."

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Chapter completed!