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Chapter 15 The girl who sells tea
"With Xiaoyou's intelligence, it's not difficult to guess the old man's purpose."

Murong Jie waved his robe and made a "please" gesture, motioning Chen Xiaoer to enter the room to discuss in detail.

Sure enough, for those poems.

Nodding his head, Chen Xiaoer said: "Please, sir." After speaking, the two entered the hut together.

The cabins are simply furnished.

A wooden bed, a wooden table, and three chairs.

The rest don't have any long stuff.

The green bamboo outside the wooden window shook and made a "squeaky" sound.

The gentle and strong wind blows the fragrance of bamboo into the wooden windows, making people clear and clear, and the Lingtai is refreshed.

In front of the wooden window.

Chen Xiaoer sat opposite Murong Jie.

"Tsk." Chen Xiaoer took a sip of strong tea, clicked his mouth, and said bluntly, "Ordinary."

When Murong Jie heard the words, he laughed nonchalantly, and said:

"Haha, you have been in this hut all these years, little friend, you are the first one to say that my tea is mediocre..."

Chen Xiaoer disagreed.

Although Chen Pingan is a rough old man who forges iron and swords, his tea ceremony skills are not bad.

A mouth that never brushes its teeth is called a trickster!

After being influenced by his ears and eyes, he will naturally be able to distinguish good from bad.

"Isn't it common?"

Chen Xiaoer was not afraid of Murong Jie getting angry, and said:

"The tea leaves are ordinary, the tea water is ordinary, the heat is ordinary, and the tea set is ordinary. This environment..."

Looking up at the wooden house with scattered holes above his head, he shook his head and said:
"ordinary."

"The beauty of the five realms of the tea ceremony, tsk tsk..." Chen Xiaoer shook his head, the meaning is self-evident.

Murong Jie didn't care, just smiled all over his face, poured another cup for Chen Xiaoer, and said:

"A friend said..."

"A cup of tea tastes the ups and downs of life. In ordinary tea, there is also a world of ten thousand years."

Chen Xiaoer didn't drink, and said speechlessly:

"The ups and downs of life can be tasted in a cup of tea, the world has been around for thousands of years? Who said such hypocritical words?"

Hearing this, Murong Jie immediately shook his head like a rattle, and quickly denied:

"It's not me, I didn't say that."

After finishing speaking, she leaned forward and said in a low voice, "...one night three years ago."

"I'm old and lonely, it's called tossing and turning, I just want to get up and read books and newspapers."

Hearing this, Chen Xiaoer looked suspicious, and said:

"Is that book serious?"

Murong's face turned dark, and he stared and said: "The old man reads 'Chunqiu', do you think it's serious?"

'Chunqiu' is serious, I don't know if I read 'Chunqiu' is serious...

Chen Xiaoer nodded, indicating to continue.

"At this time, a lost big-nosed carrier pigeon fluttered in."

"...the letter was written by a girl selling tea..."

The girl selling tea?hiss!This plot...Chen Xiaoer felt that the following story would not be simple.

"It was written by her to her husband who was doing business abroad, and somehow it ended up here."

"...It was late at night, and I had nothing else to do, so the old man wrote back a letter, explaining a little bit."

"I thought there was no more text, but not long after, the girl wrote again, and it was fate to meet.

After going back and forth, I became pen pals..."

"She often shared the details of her life full of fireworks."

"But it's hard to hide her talent and generosity."

"This girl has a kind heart and often helps the poor. It's a pity that her husband doesn't know how to cherish it, so he beat and scolded her."

"A divorce letter, divorce her."

Speaking of this, Chen Xiaoer could see that the old man was very angry.

"Extremely bastard!"

"Three years ago, there was heavy rain in Lin'an, landslides and roads were interrupted, and all the tea merchants' tea fell into their hands."

"Her tea garden is also in disaster..."

Hearing this, Chen Xiaoer already knew that the next thing was for the girl selling tea to sell tea.

As expected, it's what you drink now.

"...The tea I bought these years is not only drunk by myself, but also given to dignitaries in the court."

"This tea is indeed very ordinary, but you are the first to be able to speak frankly in front of this old man."

Murong Jie said with a smile all over his face.

Looking at the old man in front of him, Chen Xiaoer shook his head. He was sure that the old man had definitely been tricked.

[-]. Add friends first.

[-]. Then sell the persona.

Third, the next step is to create a 'circle of friends'.

Fourth, it is generally to share some life and create a positive state of working hard to live.

Fifth, God's turning point.The family encountered a catastrophe, or the elders gave the test, competed for family property, and so on.

[-]. Start to gain compassion.

[-]. Start to sell tea, and the other party will get caught out of sympathy.

Final deal!
Unexpectedly, there are people in this world who play like this, or pigeons settle randomly, tsk tsk...

Generous!
After some exchanges, the relationship between Chen Xiaoer and Murong Jie also got a little closer.

At this time, Murong Jie suddenly said:

"What do you think of Confucianism and Taoism?"

Here comes the topic... Chen Xiaoer secretly thought.

After taking a sip of ordinary tea, Chen Xiaoer opened his mouth and said:
"Family, country and world, Confucianism and Taoism are the foundation."

Hearing that Chen Xiaoer admired Confucianism and Taoism so much, Murong's eyes flickered.

Straighten your waist and make a listening gesture.Chen Xiaoer didn't talk nonsense, and said directly:

"Literacy is the foundation of life.

Only when a person has a clear understanding of himself can he know the world. "

"A person's virtues, words, have a great influence on him."

"Character determines destiny.

This is true for a person, and even more so for a civilization. "

"The rudimentary form of a world is from the savagery who drinks blood to the unclear understanding of the laws of all things.

Up to now, there are strict rules and civilizations. "

"Everything is inseparable from Confucianism and Taoism."

"So, I think 'Confucianism' is the foundation of the world."

After finishing speaking, Chen Xiaoer did nothing, but Murong Jie's eyes widened at this moment.

He looked at Chen Xiaoer in disbelief.

His mouth opened wide, his deep pupils dilated, and his eyes were full of shock that couldn't be concealed.

Originally, he just wanted to lead a conversation.

I didn't expect this young man to give me such a big shock.

Even he couldn't say this opinion.

Seeing the shocked appearance of this great scholar, Chen Xiaoer sighed inwardly.

In another world, those great scholars have thoroughly studied Confucianism in the history of 5000 dynasties in the 24-year civilization.

After some objective analysis,
For the role of "Confucianism" in ancient dynasties, it is naturally fundamental.

From reading and literacy to etiquette, integrity and shame, and then to human relations.

Confucianism, using these invisible and intangible rules and regulations, compiled a whole set of invisible rules.

Although this world has extraordinary power.

But you can't escape the rules of Confucianism and Taoism!

Chen Xiaoer knew that he wanted to get what he wanted to know from this great Confucianist.

Then let the other party take themselves seriously.

Don't think of yourself as an underachiever with a little talent.Instead, put yourself in the same position.

From the moment he learned that Murong Jie had contact with Li Qilin, Chen Xiaoer's goal was clear.

The purpose is to shock the opponent first!

"...I'm sorry old man, it's not that I'm better than you, it's the shackles the world has placed on you."

After half an hour,
Murong Jie got up in a hurry, strode aside, then turned to face Chen Xiaoer.

After taking a deep breath, he bent down and bowed.

"Mister is a great talent, I will be worshiped by this old man!"

"...Damn it!" Chen Xiaoer almost choked on a mouthful of tea from Murong Jie's reaction.

Quickly got up and dodged to the side.

With a look of fear, this old Gabang really wants to harm me!

The blue light on the top of this head is at least a Ninth Grade Confucianist.

If you worship him, who knows if it will shorten your life.

Still the same sentence, although Confucianism and Taoism are abolished.

But sometimes, they are very 'evil', obviously the green energy is fatally attractive to monsters.

But it happens that all evils are unclear.

You can even have prophetic dreams, avoid bad luck, telepathy, etc., a lot!
Obviously there is no use for wool, but if anyone is worshiped by these green-headed old guys.

I'm afraid it will be bad.

The deeper the cultivation, the greater the involvement!
The terrible thing is that this involvement is good or bad unknown.You never know where the mines went.

Of course, if ordinary people are worshiped,
The effect can't be said to be outrageously strong by that bitch named Lucky.

But the absolute batch is a lot of luck.

But Chen Xiaoer knew that his situation was special, if something bad happened to him, who would he cry with?

"What are you doing sir, hurry up and ask me, this junior can't stand your worship."

At the same time that Chen Xiaoer's hut was supporting Murong Jie, somewhere in the White Horse Academy.

Nan Ke stared at the picture in the ancient mirror in front of him with his eyes wide open.

"Chen Xiaoer..." Nan Ke said to himself.

Suddenly she smiled.

There was a wicked smirk on the corner of his mouth, and his eyes were full of surprise.

Seeing this, Zhou Xiaoyu who was standing by the side just pursed his lips and said nothing.

Her eyes flickered, not knowing what to think.

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