Chapter: 2271
Both Xu Wenyang and Song Yumei had feverish faces, shame and anger, and hated Chen Ning to death.
Xu Wenyang said awkwardly to the manager in the lobby: "That...we actually know each other."
Song Yumei also said: "That's right! Niece, we don't have a place, so it doesn't matter to you to share the table?"
After all, it was my aunt and uncle. Song Pingting was studying in college, and she used to stay at Xu's house on weekends for a while.
Therefore, even though Xu Wenyang and Song Yumei spoke harshly just now, as a junior, it was difficult for Song Pingting to refuse the other party's request to share a table, so she could only say, "Just sit together."
After Xu Wenyang and Song Yumei sat down, they looked at the pot of tea that Chen Ning and the others had ordered. After finding that it was a pot of ordinary-priced tea, they went back to their old ways.
Song Yumei said angrily, "Aiyo, my niece must be living in a tight financial situation, and she wouldn't even be willing to drink expensive tea when she goes out to drink tea."
Xu Wenyang waved his hand and told the waiter, "Give me a pot of top-quality Wuyishan Dahongpao, which costs 18,000 yuan a pot."
Hearing this, the waiter hurriedly invited a tea artist over to make tea for Xu Wenyang and his wife.
The tea artisan also worked very hard, boiling water to make tea, and even performed some acrobatic tricks when pouring the tea, which won applause from the surrounding guests.
Xu Wenyang and his wife are also extremely proud.
Xu Wenyang picked up the teacup, took a sip with great intoxication, praised the good tea, and then told the tea master: "Pour a cup of tea for some of them."
The tea master said: "Yes, sir."
Song Yumei showed off to Song Pingting: "Niece, you probably can't drink such expensive tea on weekdays, right?"
Before Song Pingting could speak, Chen Ning was furious.
Chen Ning said coldly: "You don't need to pour tea for us, we are not like some arty people who drink bad tea as good tea and are still complacent, we don't know what it means."
Xu Wenyang and Song Yumei blushed when they heard the words.
Even the female tea artisan who made the tea was dissatisfied, and said displeasedly: "Sir, this is the top Wuyi Mountain Dahongpao, why do you call it inferior tea?"
Xu Wenyang and Song Yumei also had a sneer on their faces: "That's right, if you don't know much, don't talk nonsense, so as not to make you laugh."
Everyone at the scene looked at Chen Ning, wanting to listen to Chen Ning's explanation.
Even Xiang Xichu and the others at the next table stared at Chen Ning.
With a calm face, Chen Ning said indifferently: "It is said in the tea scriptures that the water for making tea is above mountains and rivers, and under wells."
"In modern times, the water used to make tea has become the worst in the mountains and waters, in wells, in barrels of pure water, and tap water."
When Chen Ning said this, he pointed to Xu Wenyang's expensive pot of Dahongpao, and said coldly: "The water in his pot of tea is tap water, and the tea he brews is like a wild dog blaspheming the moon, with flowers and cow dung."
"If your teahouse doesn't have good water to make tea, just use tap water."
"But my pot of tea is made with well water. It can be seen that your teahouse has good water, but you have used the worst tap water to make Dahongpao."
"The bad tea brewed can only slander arty idiots, how dare you let me drink it?"
Chen Ning's words shocked the tea master. She did use the wrong water when making tea just now, the worst tap water.
She thought the guest couldn't drink it, but Chen Ning could easily recognize it.
At this moment, she looked at Chen Ning and was astonished. JrNovels.com
Xu Wenyang said awkwardly to the manager in the lobby: "That...we actually know each other."
Song Yumei also said: "That's right! Niece, we don't have a place, so it doesn't matter to you to share the table?"
After all, it was my aunt and uncle. Song Pingting was studying in college, and she used to stay at Xu's house on weekends for a while.
Therefore, even though Xu Wenyang and Song Yumei spoke harshly just now, as a junior, it was difficult for Song Pingting to refuse the other party's request to share a table, so she could only say, "Just sit together."
After Xu Wenyang and Song Yumei sat down, they looked at the pot of tea that Chen Ning and the others had ordered. After finding that it was a pot of ordinary-priced tea, they went back to their old ways.
Song Yumei said angrily, "Aiyo, my niece must be living in a tight financial situation, and she wouldn't even be willing to drink expensive tea when she goes out to drink tea."
Xu Wenyang waved his hand and told the waiter, "Give me a pot of top-quality Wuyishan Dahongpao, which costs 18,000 yuan a pot."
Hearing this, the waiter hurriedly invited a tea artist over to make tea for Xu Wenyang and his wife.
The tea artisan also worked very hard, boiling water to make tea, and even performed some acrobatic tricks when pouring the tea, which won applause from the surrounding guests.
Xu Wenyang and his wife are also extremely proud.
Xu Wenyang picked up the teacup, took a sip with great intoxication, praised the good tea, and then told the tea master: "Pour a cup of tea for some of them."
The tea master said: "Yes, sir."
Song Yumei showed off to Song Pingting: "Niece, you probably can't drink such expensive tea on weekdays, right?"
Before Song Pingting could speak, Chen Ning was furious.
Chen Ning said coldly: "You don't need to pour tea for us, we are not like some arty people who drink bad tea as good tea and are still complacent, we don't know what it means."
Xu Wenyang and Song Yumei blushed when they heard the words.
Even the female tea artisan who made the tea was dissatisfied, and said displeasedly: "Sir, this is the top Wuyi Mountain Dahongpao, why do you call it inferior tea?"
Xu Wenyang and Song Yumei also had a sneer on their faces: "That's right, if you don't know much, don't talk nonsense, so as not to make you laugh."
Everyone at the scene looked at Chen Ning, wanting to listen to Chen Ning's explanation.
Even Xiang Xichu and the others at the next table stared at Chen Ning.
With a calm face, Chen Ning said indifferently: "It is said in the tea scriptures that the water for making tea is above mountains and rivers, and under wells."
"In modern times, the water used to make tea has become the worst in the mountains and waters, in wells, in barrels of pure water, and tap water."
When Chen Ning said this, he pointed to Xu Wenyang's expensive pot of Dahongpao, and said coldly: "The water in his pot of tea is tap water, and the tea he brews is like a wild dog blaspheming the moon, with flowers and cow dung."
"If your teahouse doesn't have good water to make tea, just use tap water."
"But my pot of tea is made with well water. It can be seen that your teahouse has good water, but you have used the worst tap water to make Dahongpao."
"The bad tea brewed can only slander arty idiots, how dare you let me drink it?"
Chen Ning's words shocked the tea master. She did use the wrong water when making tea just now, the worst tap water.
She thought the guest couldn't drink it, but Chen Ning could easily recognize it.
At this moment, she looked at Chen Ning and was astonished. JrNovels.com
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