Chapter 213
Tang Ya parked the car outside a compound that entered and exited frequently. The courtyard was a bit old and looked old, but it was well maintained and repaired, and it looked very historical.

There are lush green trees all around the yard, there are no other buildings, and the environment is very quiet and quiet.

"Is this a place to eat?" Shen Yi couldn't help looking at Tang Ya who was beside him in amazement. You must know that they just passed through the city center just now. According to the location and area of ​​the compound, it is possible that the value of the compound could be hundreds of millions. , who has such a big budget to buy this compound as a restaurant.

What's even more strange is that if this compound is a restaurant, why doesn't it even have a signboard.

"That's right!" A mysterious smile appeared on Tang Yaqiao's face, and she explained: "The owner of this courtyard was an imperial cook for hundreds of years. Most people don't know this place, and even if they do, it's still unpalatable. With Mr. Liang's craftsmanship, Mr. Liang is getting old, and he only entertains three batches of guests every day, and he has to make an appointment in advance!"

"So that's how it is. After hearing what you said, I'm really hungry!" Shen Yi's eyes lit up slightly, and he felt a little bit of anticipation in his heart.

"Let's go, let's go in!" Tang Ya smiled and led Shen Yi into the compound.

Walking into the yard, I saw an old man in Tang suit, sitting on a stone chair, drinking tea and looking at ancient books in his hand.

"Grandpa Liang!" Tang Ya shouted with a smile all over her face.

Hearing the voice, the old man looked up at Tang Ya, put down the ancient book in his hand, smiled and waved: "Xiaoya, you're here, come and drink tea!"

Tang Ya took Shen Yi and walked over with a smile, and introduced: "Grandpa Liang, this is my friend Shen Yi, today I will bring him to try your handicraft!"

"Hello Mr. Liang!" Shen Yi smiled and nodded in greeting.

Mr. Liang looked at Shen Yi carefully, his eyes flickered with surprise, he nodded and said: "Yes, he is a good guy, sit down!"

When Shen Yi and Tang Ya sat down, Elder Liang picked up the steaming purple sand teapot on the table and was about to pour tea for them.

"Grandpa Liang, let me come!" Tang Ya said with a hasty smile.

Elder Liang didn't refuse either. He smiled and handed the teapot to Tang Ya.

Tang Ya poured a cup for herself and Shen Yi. Shen Yi picked up the teacup and sniffed it, took a sip with slightly bright eyes, nodded and praised: "Good tea!"

"This is the wild camellia I fried myself. It's not a good thing!" Mr. Liang smiled disapprovingly.

Shen Yi smiled and shook his head: "The fragrance of tea is pure and lingering, the tea soup is between yellow and green, clear and bright, the shape of the tea is excellent, Mr. Liang is really a good crafter!"

"I didn't expect you to have good eyesight at such a young age!" Liang Lao looked at Shen Yi in surprise, and said with a smile: "Just based on your few words, when I leave later, I will give you a few taels !"

"That's kind, thank you, Mr. Liang first!" Shen Yi cupped his fists in thanks.

In fact, when he was studying in the past, he didn't know much about tea. Firstly, he didn't have time to enjoy it, and secondly, he didn't have the spare money. The tea on the market now, as long as it is better, is not cheap.

However, these days, he has fallen in love with drinking tea, and he asks Ye Hongru for some tea from time to time. In addition, he also asks him for many related books. Occasionally, when students give lectures on it, he will sit down there After reading these books, I already know something about the tea ceremony.

"Grandpa Liang, why are you so generous this time? In the past, when my grandfather asked you to ask for money, you were always so generous!" Tang Ya said in surprise after taking a sip of tea.

With a look of disdain on Old Liang's face, he curled his lips and said, "It's just your grandpa who knows how to taste tea. If you give him my high-grade tea, he will be like a cow chewing peony!"

"Hee hee... You are right, but if my grandpa hears this, he must ask you for a gesture!" Tang Ya said with a smile.

"Just make gestures, I will be afraid of his big boss?" Liang Lao said disdainfully.

Shen Yi listened to the exchange between the two, and couldn't help but feel a little funny. He could sense that this old man was also an ancient warrior, and he was not much inferior to Tang Qingshan. Now it seems that the two should have a good friendship.

"By the way, what happened to your grandfather's illness?" Elder Liang asked suddenly.

Hearing this, Tang Ya smiled and glanced at Shen Yi, and told Elder Liang everything that happened in the past two days.

"I didn't expect so many things to happen!" Liang Lao was stunned for a while, and then looked at Shen Yi in surprise: "I can see that you have some strength, but I didn't expect you to be a genius doctor!"

"It's not a genius doctor, he just understands a little bit!" Shen Yi smiled modestly.

"Excessive modesty can be suspected of being pretentious!" Mr. Liang rolled his eyes.

Shen Yi was stunned for a moment, then smiled awkwardly and scratched his head, he didn't expect this old Liang to know such a fresh vocabulary.

"Pfft—" Tang Ya looked at the shriveled Shen Yi, and laughed until she trembled.

"Okay, let's stop talking, you drink tea here, and I'll cook for you!" Mr. Liang got up and said.

Tang Ya nodded again and again, blinked her big eyes and said coquettishly: "My favorite eight-treasure duck and yellow croaker..."

"All right, all right, I remember it all!" Mr. Liang smiled dotingly, and was about to turn around and enter the room when a shout came.

"Dad, I'm back!"

Looking at the reputation, a middle-aged man in a suit came in. Behind him, there was a group of young men and women with extraordinary temperament. People from the martial arts world.

"Wang Zhuo?" Tang Ya frowned slightly when she saw one of the youths.

"You know him?" Shen Yi glanced at her in surprise.

"The Wang family is the organizer of the ancient martial arts exchange meeting tomorrow, and this Wang Zhuo is the leader of the Wang family's generation. He has good talent, but he is very annoying!" Tang Ya said with a disgusted expression.

He paused, then whispered: "The middle-aged man's name is Liang Shun, the son of Mr. Liang. He opened the most famous hotel in Jinling, but it's all because of Mr. Liang's recipes!"

Shen Yi nodded clearly.

"What are you doing here?" Old Liang glanced at the man indifferently.

He has always disliked this son, and he is very opposed to making money with the craftsmanship handed down by the Liang family ancestors. However, Liang Shun ignored his objection, stole the recipes before learning the skills, and went out to open a restaurant.

Although the business was doing well, Mr. Liang didn't treat his son very much after that.

The embarrassment flashed across Liang Shun's face, and he said with a sneer, "Dad, this is Wang Zhuo, the young master of the Wang family, Mu Tian, ​​the son of the Mu family in Jiangnan, and Jia Hao, the genius of Bajimen...they are all... The pride of the ancient martial arts world, isn't this year's ancient martial arts exchange meeting going to be held tomorrow, it's rare for them to gather in Jinling, and they all want to come and try your handicrafts, so I'll bring them here!"

"Take them away, the hotel is full today!" Mr. Liang said calmly.

Liang Shun became anxious immediately, walked quickly to Elder Liang, and said in a low voice: "Father, the people who came here today are all the proud sons of the great families and sects in the ancient martial arts world, I beg you, please restrain yourself." Is your bad temper okay?"

(End of this chapter)

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