"But, Brother Lianghan, just before I left, I saw two graceful girls with beautiful faces walking upstairs carrying tea boxes. Maybe they are tea masters. I didn't expect that they would be so skilled at tea art at such a young age.

She is really a beauty, much younger and more promising than the ladies who make tea and pour water in my yard... Wait a minute, I understand, it turns out this is this kind of elegant service!"

He looked serious and said seriously: "Brother Lianghan, it seems that this health-preserving tea ceremony is not too expensive. You can drink tea with a beautiful woman. It is indeed elegant. It is worth spending a lot of money. It can cultivate sentiments and cultivate students."

Cultivate your character, what do you think?"

"I don't know, don't ask me." Ouyang Rong said expressionlessly.

At this moment, he couldn't help but secretly curse why the stairs in Yunshui Pavilion were so long. Before he could reach the end, he was almost being disturbed to death by some grumbling guy.

The young county magistrate took a deep breath:

"Dalang, can you stop talking..."

"Brother Lianghan, I think my father and mother-in-law wouldn't object to this kind of elegant thing of cultivating one's character even if they knew about it. What do you think? This can be regarded as the fashion of celebrities, isn't it? The celebrities in the book seem to be all

It is so edifying to one's sentiments...Choose a beautiful woman, make tea around the stove, sit and talk, what a beautiful image, what do you think?"

Behind him, Su Dalang was still frowning, and his tone was very yearning.

"..." Ouyang Rong.

Then, without stopping, another burst of thoughts came from behind:

"Brother Lianghan, I finally know why I am so tired from studying. It turns out that I have always been obsessed with the wrong way. I didn't realize that reading is actually a fun thing. The prerequisite is to find the right way, like the one on the third floor.

Just like the health-preserving tea ceremony, you can combine work and rest, drink tea and read, and you can increase your knowledge easily and happily...Oh, the pedantic teacher misunderstood me!"

Ouyang Rong gradually became serious.

"The charm of spring, the coolness of summer, the strong mood of autumn, the warmth of winter...it's really artistic."

Su Dalang sighed, then muttered curiously:

"Well, Brother Lianghan, if I asked you to choose, which one would you choose? I prefer the last one. I have no other meaning. I am mainly curious about how to warm the winter temperature..."

Ouyang Rong suddenly stopped, and the three people behind him also stopped.

Su Dalang immediately shut up, as if his mouth was locked, completely silent.

The atmosphere was silent for a while, then Yan Liulang covered his mouth with his fist and coughed, his tone a little reproachful:

"Brother Su, please stop talking. Mingfu has already said that he is feeling unwell and needs to go back to rest. If anything happens, let's wait for another day..."

Su Dalang whispered:

"That's right...no, wouldn't it be better to go upstairs? Anyway, I brought some money. We can choose a quiet tea room for Brother Lianghan, let him lie on the soft couch, close his eyes and relax, and drink the food brought by the beautiful lady.

Hot tea, relax, it’s not too late to go back when your head is gone. We can also open a few rooms nearby and wait for Brother Lianghan.”

Yan Liulang seemed to be enlightened, took a breath and nodded: "Well, that's right."

"?" Ouyang Rong.

Just as the two men behind them were singing double recitals to each other, the young county magistrate suddenly turned around, and they immediately fell silent.

Ouyang Rong looked at the two people who were looking around for a while. He nodded calmly, turned around first, and walked upstairs.

Su Dalang and Yan Liulang were stunned on the spot, looking up at him.

Ouyang Rong said without replying:

"Why are you standing there so stupidly? Let's go. It's warm in winter, right? Come on."

"..."

Su Dalang and Yan Liulang smiled happily and followed immediately.

Ouyang Rong, who led the way upstairs, let out a long breath.

He finally understood. If he didn't take these two guys up to take a look, he wouldn't be able to live in peace along the way.

By the way, Su Dalang’s mouth belongs to Tang Monk, right? Even if you just mutter to yourself, he will come over and give you a lot of analysis in a matter-of-fact way.

Forget it, let's go to the third floor to get a fortune report... It can be regarded as repaying the favor of the Su family last time, plus Rokuro and Ashan are really doing things well these days, so they must be rewarded... Besides, he wants to see what this is

A regimen...finally...

"You kid pays the bill."

Ouyang Rong turned around and glared at Su Dalang. The latter nodded hurriedly and patted his chest. This enthusiasm made Ouyang Rong twitch the corner of his mouth again.

Not long after, there were four more private rooms with closed doors on the third floor of Yunshui Pavilion...
Chapter completed!