Chapter 4: Purple Leaf Tea House

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Qingshan Lake, located in the north of Huahai City, is a good place for inch-inch gold. The beautiful lakeside is densely green and the environment is quiet.
On a pedestrian street in Hunan, there are some high-consumption stores, mostly luxury brand stores and western restaurants.
The only antique, Chinese-inspired building is a tea house called
Ziye
.
If you can come here to drink tea, it is not expensive, so even if it is a tea house, there are many luxury cars parked at the door.
Porsche, Land Rover, and even a few supercars such as McLaren and Lamborghini are enough to see the guests here.
"Oh...hey..."
Ye Fan rode his bicycle and swayed to the door of the tea house.
Just got off the bus, I saw a man wearing an ancient rhyme blue gown, hand-made shoes, about twenty-five, and a handsome man, walked out quickly.
"Sail brother is coming, the car is handed over to me, Missy is waiting inside." The young man smiled enthusiastically and helped the bicycle from Ye Fan.
"Xiao Zhao, I told you a few times, I don't have to pick it up." Ye Fan wiped the sweat from his face.
"Sail brother, you rarely come once, if it comes every day, I will not come out to pick up." Xiao Zhao looked forward.
Ye Fan sighed and pulled the collar. "These days have been hot. I have a lot of air conditioning repairs, and I have to help students make up classes, and they have no time to work."
"Yes, I know that you are busy," Xiao Zhao said, putting Ye Fan's dirty bicycle next to a Lamborghini sports car at the gate.
Ye Fan can't smile. "Xiao Zhao, what do you put here in my broken car? Does this affect your business?"
"It's okay, I just watched the sailor. Your car chain is missing the oil. I will wait for someone to help the car with the oil and do a good job." Xiao Zhao is very thin.
Ye Fan also took no way for him. He was about to step into the purple leaf tea house and looked down at his dirty clothes and pants. He felt that it was not suitable, so he turned his head and tried to wrap it around the back door of the tea house.
Xiao Zhao looked at it and immediately pulled forward and said: "Sail brother, don't leave the back door, let Missy know that I can't afford it."
"You see me in this line, dirty and smelly, so that your guests can't see how bad it is," Ye Fan explained.
Xiao Zhao’s face is positive.
Sail brother, Missy is not the kind of person, I don’t mind, let alone which guest can’t compare with you.

It was difficult to hold the heart, but Ye Fan had to go to the main entrance. Fortunately, he did not touch any guests along the way. He went all the way to the inside, a lake view box.
When Xiao Zhao was sent to the door, he dared not go in again and immediately retired.
After Ye Fan opened a carved wooden door, he walked in.
Just as soon as I entered the door, there were three cold awns, which were shot toward Ye Fan’s heart, abdomen and thighs.
"I go!"
Ye Fan mouth exclaimed, but the feet were not slow, one right step, just let the three cold light pass in front of them.
"Hey!"
I saw three long three-inch, thin as blades, with a purple fringed willow knife, stabbed on the wooden door behind Ye Fan!
I thought this was over, but it was followed by three purple cold lights, flying towards the heart of Ye Fan!
Ye Fan stretched out his left hand silently, waving a volley, and four fingers caught the three flying knives just right.
With a sigh of relief, Ye Fan turned to look inside the box, behind a coffee table, the moving figure.
"Ning sister, as for, I have to wear my heart." Ye Fan smiled.
"Hey, I want to see if you really have no conscience, don't come to see me for so long."
A beautiful woman with a white cheongsam on a white background, wrapped in a tall and exquisite figure, the face of the radiant melon seeds, the skin is white and red, a pair of willows under the eyebrows, delicate Yao nose, and rich flowers Lips, a blue silk high disk behind the head, elegant and graceful temperament, is not ordinary women can cultivate.
Ye Fan sighed and pulled the flying knives on the door one by one. "Where it has been a long time, I only came there last month..."
"Do you still have a face to say?" The woman took a look at Ye Fan and had a variety of styles: "The whole city of Haihua, I want to see my famous children of Ning Zi Mo every day, I can circle around Qingshan Lake, you are a little villain, It’s too much once a month.

Ye Fanxiao smiled. "Ning Jie, the distance is beautiful. If you see it every day, you will not feel fresh. Every time you see you, you feel that the fairy is down, how good."
Ning Zi is stunned by the beautiful, scornful: "Tian Xian Xia Fan? You Ning sister I am so beautiful?"
"Of course! I am a man who speaks more, you know." Ye Fan was serious, but his heart suddenly remembered Su Xuexue who saw him in the afternoon.
To talk about fairy tales, it seems that Su Guangxue is strong, but Ning Zi is in glamorous.
Ning Zimo is very popular with the grin, like a rose blooms, bright and moving.
"Forget it, forgive you for this little bad guy." Ning Zimo walked behind a small mahogany dining table and said, "Hungry, come eat, prepare what you like."
Ye Fan smelled the smell of food early, and was hungry. He went to the table and sat down. When he saw the dishes on the table, he was helpless.
"Which is what I like, I like it and I can't afford it... Australian abalone, velvet stewed chicken, papaya ferrets, a5 and beef... I have to have a nosebleed when I eat this meal."
Ning Zimo personally gave a bowl of Thai fragrant rice and handed it to Ye Fan. Qianran smiled: "This is my sister's heart, don't waste it."
Ye Fan took the rice, and he couldn't manage too much. He gulped and gorged himself. He was really hungry after a busy day.
Two bowls of rice under the belly, the mountain and seafood on the table also wiped out a seven or eighty percent.
"Ning sister, why don't you eat it?" Ye Fan found that Ning Zimo had been sitting opposite, holding the toon and smiling at him.
Ning Zi said: "I have eaten it before, and then I have recently lost weight and eat less."
"You still lose weight, it's so slim," Ye Fan said in his mouth.
"Slimming is a woman's life career, you men do not understand." Ning Zi Mo thinks about something, asks: "Right, do you like women to be thinner, or have meat?"
Ye Fan thought for a moment and said, "I like to look slim and feel the flesh."
"Little bad guys, I really have a face to say, see my sister killed you!" Ning Zimo suddenly took out a flying knife, across the one-meter-wide table, he came to Ye Fan!
Ye Fan headed a glimpse, just escaped the flying knife, and still had a meal in his mouth, vaguely said: "Ning sister, almost it will be fine, don't take me as a wooden pile."
Ning Zi Mo was so angry that he snorted and asked: "Ye Fan, you tell the truth, how many years have I been practicing, can I shoot you?"
"What about this..." Ye Fan considered it and said, "It’s almost forty or fifty years..."
Ning Zi Mo rolled his eyes and hated: "You said that I have no hope in my life!"
Ye Fanxiao smiled and cultivated this kind of thing, and finally he looked at his talents. Secondly, he saw diligence. The words "diligence can make up for it" are to comfort those who are stupid.
After drinking a large bowl of chicken soup, the food on the table was wiped out, and Ye Fan sighed with satisfaction.
I was about to take out a double happiness, but I saw that Ning Zi Mo had sent a Havana cigar to his mouth.
"Don't try to smoke that kind of cheap cigarette, it's not good for your health." Ning Zi is blamed.
Ye Fan picked up the cigar and shook his head. "I don't get in the way, the cheap smoke is strong, I get used to it."
"Let you smoke less and pump less, you only twenty-five, can you live more than a few years?" Ning Zi complained.
Ye Fan did not dare to talk back. After all, the woman was good for him. He had to transfer the topic and asked: "Ning sister, there is a lot of chewy stuff in the chicken soup I just drank. Is it sea cucumber?"
Ning Zi Mo Mei flashed a strange twist in the narrow, "You say that, I let the chef smashed the half of the kangaroo tail put in ... ... to make up for you."
Ye Fan opened his mouth and almost dropped the cigar on the ground. "Half...half..."
"How about, can't eat it, if it's broken, it won't taste, and it's easier to absorb the essence inside." Ning Zimo saw Ye Fan's expression and smiled even more happily.
Ye Fan suddenly felt that the whole person's blood was rising, and the top of his head was hot.
"Ning sister, why did you let me eat that, do you want me to have a nosebleed?" Ye Fan laughed and laughed.