Rebirth of the live national male god

Chapter 151 Meet me?
Over there, Chen Xueyu heard her decisive answer,

A lot of words that were prepared to lure the closed disciples were choked in the throat.

After a while, he laughed heartily:
"I really like you more and more, little guy. Are you free? Meet me?"

"When?"

"How about tomorrow?"

Two people who also don't like procrastination hit it off immediately, and set the time and address in two sentences.

Hearing the old man's ramblings, Mo Ran saw another call coming in from his mobile phone.
I said sorry and cut the call.

The familiar male voice is as pleasant as ever:
"Ranran, are you free tomorrow?"

Tomorrow again?What a coincidence~
"No time, I have an appointment."

"Who?" The voice over there suddenly raised a degree, and then turned sharply down again:

"I just... have something to give you."

The disappointed tone made Mo Ran pause slightly,
Thinking about how long it would take to meet her cheap master, she finally sighed softly:
"Come over in the afternoon. I'm not sure when I'll be back. I'll leave the key under the carpet tomorrow."

The other end got the result he wanted, and nodded repeatedly in agreement.

Hanging up the phone, Mo Ran stared out the window for a while,

Returned to the ocean of learning again.

Early the next morning, Mo Ran went out.

The place where the two made an appointment was a teahouse.

The decoration has a touch of ancient style, and once you step in, you can feel a low-key but rich academic style.

Not to mention, even though the old man feels out of place,
But he was indeed a very refined man.

After talking to the waiter who was wearing a cheongsam with a good temperament, Mo Ran was taken to Zhuyuan.

The tea house has four courtyards, named after plum, orchid, bamboo and chrysanthemum, and they are also the four highest-grade private rooms here.

You can't come in with money.

At least, nouveau riche without any knowledge is absolutely not acceptable.

Of course, the price is not low.

Mo Ran has arrived more than 20 minutes early,

But when she went in, Chen Xueyu had already sat there and made a pot of tea.

Seeing her coming in, Chen Xueyu waved at her boldly:
"Come on, sit here!"

Mo Ran walked over slowly and sat down opposite him, took a small teacup and played with it:

"You came early."

Chen Xueyu nodded bluntly, and poured some tea into the teacup in her hand:
"Aren't I excited! I have lived to this age to meet a student who suits my taste!"

As he spoke, he stared at Moran excitedly again:

"Taste it quickly, how about the tea I made?"

Mo Ran looked down at the tea in the cup, sniffed it lightly, and then lifted it to her lips and took two sips.

After swallowing without changing her face, she mercilessly expressed her true feelings:

"When you soak, the water temperature must be low."

When she first experienced the second half of Rong Changqing's life,
Drink the best tea and live the most exquisite life.

With the taste of this tea, she only needs to take a sip,
You can know which step the other party is doing wrong.

When Chen Xueyu heard her words, his eyes lit up immediately:
"Okay! I didn't expect you to really understand!"

Saying that, he shook his head triumphantly:

"Hahaha, I just soaked in water at [-] or [-] degrees to test you,

Tsk tsk tsk, you are really different from ordinary brats! "

(End of this chapter)