He is delusional

Chapter 175 The most authentic drink he has ever had

"Ah!" Madoka shook Tobiya's body, trying to wake her up, but Tobiya never responded.

Seeing a lot of blood bleeding from her body, she was frightened and anxious, dragged the kite into the grass with great effort, covered her body with the weeds half a person's height, then patted her cheek, wake up, wake up .

Or not.Xiaoyuan bit her lip and looked around for a while, but there was no one, so she found a small mobile phone from her clothes and wanted to send a message, but there was no signal here, and even a few messages were red exclamation marks, so she could only hold the mobile phone Look elsewhere for a signal.

Not here, not here, why not everywhere?

The more she searched and went down the mountain, the screen finally showed that there was a signal, her face was happy, and she was about to send a message, when suddenly she saw two refugees with dark skin and dirty clothes staring at her under the big tree over there. .

Those eyes, with a green light, are like a wolf that has been hungry for a long time, seeing a sheep.

Xiaoyuan's lips were pale, and she moved back.

The two refugees stood up, Madoka turned and ran.

However, they didn't run far before they grabbed her by the hair, and the phone fell down the hillside while struggling.

She screamed: "Ah! Ah—"

……

After driving for a long time, the commercial vehicle finally arrived at its destination, the city of Basel.

Basel is a city with a rich history. The religious culture of thirteen or fourteen centuries has made this city famous in the West. Because it is mixed with the cultures of the three countries of Ruifa and Germany, even walking on the street, you can Feel a strong temperament different from other cities.

The Rhine River crosses the city and divides it into two worlds. The left bank is commercial and shopping malls, and the right bank is flower shops, studios and craft workshops, connected by a bridge. Yuchi walks from luxury to spiritual civilization. Here is a Cafe, where he made an appointment to meet.

When he arrived, the other party hadn't come yet, and Yuchi was also anxious, standing by the glass window, after the rain that lasted for a day and a night, the sky was clear and spotless, like the blue paint accidentally knocked over by an oil painter, without a trace of impurities.

"Mr. Wei." A man's voice sounded behind him, it was Mr. Y who had been in touch with him all along.

Yuchi turned around, glanced across his face, and said slowly: "We finally met."

What he was insinuating was that in the previous few video calls between them, he either had a broken camera or a power outage. In short, he never showed his true face once, and the two of them are officially meeting now.

Mr. Y didn't seem to understand, just smiled: "Mr. Wei, please sit down."

The waiter brought up a tea set.

Make tea in a cafe.

Yuchi remained calm, his eyes were dull, and he showed no emotion.

Mr. Y used a piece of veil to insulate the heat, picked up the kettle, poured it into the teacup, the tea aroma rose into the air with the smoke, and then covered the porcelain lid before proceeding to the next step.

"Mr. Wei, try the Chinese Gongfu tea I made." Mr. Y made a gesture of please and smiled.

Yuchi picked up the teacup and sniffed lightly between his nose: "It's Chaoshan Gongfu tea."

Li Xueyi, they know each other well what they are cooperating with. At this juncture, what is his intention of inviting Mr. Wei to drink Chaoshan Gongfu tea?ridicule?provocative?

She clenched her fist slightly, not timid.

Yuchi drank it without changing his face, and made a comment: "It's almost hot."

He drank authentic Chaoshan Gongfu tea.

It was a holiday in winter, he and she were reading in the study, he was sitting and she was lying down, covered with a fluffy blanket, she finished reading Lao She's "Tea House", put down the book, and thought: "Do you want some tea?" ?”

He nodded casually, and Yuan immediately got up and ran downstairs, he was surprised, if he wanted to drink tea, he would just ask the servant to bring it up, where was she going?

After a while, she came back, holding a tea set in her hand, sitting on the carpet, rolled up her sleeves, as if she was going to have a big fight.

"I'll make Gongfu tea for you." She moved her hands in an orderly manner, with the corners of her mouth curled up proudly, "Our Chaoshan Gongfu tea is the Chinese tea ceremony, and the Japanese sencha ceremony and Taiwanese tea ceremony all come from Gongfu tea." Learned."

"En." He put down the book, leaned on the sofa, and gazed at her softly through the curling smoke.

This woman is said to be unruly, but she is also gentle when she lowers her eyebrows. She is said to be unrestrained, but she can also calm down and learn tea art, and she learns it well. There are samples.

The winter wind was blowing outside the window, and the room was warm. She handed him a cup of tea, but he didn't take it, but just lowered his head to drink it while holding her hand.

She was speechless, probably wanting to complain about his young master's refusal to even serve tea, but before she could say anything, he grabbed the back of her head and kissed him sideways.

The cup of tea passed from his mouth to hers.

When they parted, there was the fragrance of tea between each other's lips and teeth, he smiled and said, "Not bad."

Thinking of her expression at that time, Yuchi's black eyes melted like thick ink, rippling with water, quiet and tender.

"It seems that Mr. Wei knows Gongfu tea very well, so I have to practice it again, and brew it for Mr. Wei later, so it won't be considered a shame."

Mr. Y is unclear: "But when it comes to practice, Mr. Wei's wife is really worthy of the blood of the Chen family. A weak woman can escape from our hands again and again. This kind of skill has also been practiced. Bar?"

Yuchi put down his teacup, and the color in his eyes faded: "What is the progress now?"

"President Wei doesn't know?"

"Should I know?"

Mr. Y looked suspiciously: "Our people found her near the refugee camp, and also found another group of people chasing her."

Yuchi could only answer: "Really."

"When that group saw our people, they couldn't help but open the wooden warehouse."

"You are so courageous that you led the police away?"

"Yeah, it's very troublesome." Mr. Y was not sure about his attitude. He wanted to test it out, but he was more unfathomable than he thought, so he asked directly, "President Wei really doesn't know who these people are. ?”

Yuchi smiled suddenly: "It's mine."

Mr. Y was taken aback.

Yuchi's lips curled into an arc: "You want to hear me say these four words, I said it, are you satisfied?"

After finishing speaking, he got up and left, Mr. Y realized that he had offended him, and quickly said: "Mr. Wei, that's not what I meant."

With a wave of Yuchi's hand, the teacup fell to the ground and shattered into countless pieces.

Mr. Y looked up sharply.

"I've given you the news, and people have come to your place. It's up to you whether you can catch them or not. If you have time to drink tea with me here, why not speed up your actions, this is Switzerland."

He knows better than him who Switzerland belongs to. If the delay continues and the news leaks out, it will be nothing.

Mr. Y really suspects that another force belongs to him. After all, there are only a handful of people who know that Jiang Yuan is also living in Basel, but judging from his current reaction, it doesn't seem like it.

He accepts it as soon as he sees it, not daring to offend him too much, and politely smiled: "Mr. Wei, I apologize to you for my offense just now, let's talk again?"

Yuchi remained silent, Li Xue said, "Mr. Y, please step aside, we are leaving."

Mr. Y's thoughts changed, and he smiled again: "Since Mr. Wei doesn't want to talk to me, why don't you talk to my wife?"

(End of this chapter)