"Yes, there are only those in the Tea Research Institute. Although there are not many people studying, the old man is very picky. Those who have no horizons are not allowed to follow him," the uncle looked at him, "You want to go and study? Don't say, it's just like you, just wearing a coat and sitting there."

"White coat?" My mother replied opposite, "Where are the three of me in my family, I can sit in a row."

Everyone in the room was full of fun.

"Boss, I'll call you again," Cheng Boyan said to his uncle with a smile, "Tell me in detail then."

"Okay!" Uncle loves to drink tea, and he is very happy that someone is willing to talk to him about this.

He didn't know whether Xiang Xi was interested in tea, and he didn't know whether Xiang Xi was interested in learning Chinese tea ceremony, but Cheng Boyan felt that learning this might be successful. There were few people who learned this. Now the tea shop is willing to have such a project if they want to play with style.

The next day when Xiang Xi entered the house with a large bag of things that he didn't know what it was, he stared at Xiang Xi and imagined what it was like to play with tea behind the tea table.

"Come on," Xiang Xi shouted, "Why do I put it on the ground? Don't talk about me."

"Your clothes are in the study." Cheng Boyan smiled and took the bag. His throat ripped his imagination so much that the picture was about to be mosaiced. Xiang Xi sat cross-legged behind the tea table, holding a pot in one hand, and the throat lit out. Do you drink it?

Thinking of this, Cheng Boyan couldn't stop laughing and laughed all the way into the kitchen with his bag.

"What happened just now? You just laughed like this," Xiang Xi changed her clothes and went into the kitchen. "Is it so cola for me to make chocolate?"

"No, I thought of something else," Cheng Boyan said with a smile, "Do you drink tea?"

"What's your mint tea?" Xiang Xi asked.

"No," Cheng Boyan took out a few small bags of tea that he snatched from his uncle's bag yesterday, "black tea."

"Okay, chocolate with tea..." Xiang Xi smiled, "Where are you still drinking tea?"

"Drink less, do you like to drink?" Cheng Boyan opened the bag and looked at it. There was a box of whole pieces of chocolate and a few small jars, all of which were broken walnuts and the like.

"It's not a question of whether you love to drink or not. In the past... Uncle Ping always drinks, and sometimes I drink it with me. Where is the mold? Let's have a pan," Xiang Xi took out the things and lined them up, and then took out a small pink box in a heart-shaped manner. "This is made by my colleague, please try it."

"Wash the pan first, it's useless." Cheng Boyan took him the pan. When he saw the heart-shaped box, he was stunned. He opened it again and saw that the chocolate inside was very delicate and beautiful, all heart-shaped. He glanced at Xiang Xi: "Female colleague?"

"Hmm?" Xiang Xi washed the pot, "Yes, who is the man doing these?"

"Aren't you doing it?" Cheng Boyan smiled, "Did this female colleague give it to everyone or just give you one?"

"I've given it all. She's given it to all four of us," Xiang Xi said. "You try it quickly. There are two types, one is made of broken peanuts and the other is broken walnuts."

"Are they all like this?" Cheng Boyan took out a piece of chocolate and took a bite. It tasted pretty good, and added milk.

"No, Yu Baoquan is a round box, blue, Zhang Xin's is a flower-shaped and bright red, I..." Xiang Xi stopped halfway through speaking, turned to look at Cheng Boyan: "Mini is a pink heart."

"Yes, pink heart." Cheng Boyan took another piece of chocolate and put it in his mouth, biting it with a crack.

"She..." Xiang Xi seemed to have just reacted, "What does she mean?"

"How could I know?" Cheng Boyan took another piece and continued to bite it.

"Hey, you can eat two pieces, leave some for me, you can't eat what I make later!" Xiang Xi was a little anxious when he saw him eating one piece after another, "Are you hungry or what's wrong?"

"What do you care about me?" Cheng Boyan said. There were five chocolates in the box. He took out all the remaining three pieces and stuffed them into his mouth.

"Hey! You're crazy!" Xiang Xi's eyes widened.

"What," Cheng Boyan looked at him and said vaguely, "You can't bear to give it to others for love cakes?"

"I..." Xiang Xi opened his mouth and didn't say anything. He stared at Cheng Boyan for a long time, "Okay, you eat, I don't want it."

"Do you want this?" Cheng Boyan took out the mold and took it apart for him to show it.

"Yes, that's it," Xiang Xi's attention immediately changed, and he took a few out to look at it, "This is a cat's head, this is a mouse, this..."

"Use this." Cheng Boyan took out three heart-shaped molds of different sizes, arranged them and placed them on the chopping board, and put them away.

Xiang Xi didn't say anything, stared at the three hearts for a minute before turning his head to look at Cheng Boyan: "What do you mean?"

"You guess," Cheng Boyan struggled to swallow a mouthful of chocolate, turned around and walked out of the kitchen, "Hey, I'll drink some water and choke me to death."

"...I'm sick." Xiang Xi said in a low voice, turned around and continued to stare at the three hearts.

He Xiaoru said that making chocolate is very simple, including chocolate, adding milk, and chopped peanuts, walnuts, etc. Xiang Xi finished the preparation work and took a box of milk from the refrigerator.

How much milk should I add?

Xiang Xi doesn’t remember it, and He Xiaoru didn’t seem to say anything. He just said “add some”. How much does it mean to add some more?

He thought for a long time, and finally turned around and walked out of the kitchen, wanting Cheng Boyan to help him check it out. As soon as he entered the living room, before he could speak, he found that Cheng Boyan was half lying on the sofa and was asleep, covering his arms over his eyes.

This is the first time Xiang Xi has seen Cheng Boyan fall asleep at such a time. It is estimated that there are many patients today. He was stunned for a while and walked to the computer gently. How much milk should be added to the milk chocolate, check it yourself.

The computer was on. Xiang Xi touched the mouse and the screen lit up. Before he came, Cheng Boyan probably was using the computer.

He glanced at the open page, and his hand who wanted to open a new page stopped. The page looked a bit strange. At first glance, there were many photos.

What is this? Xiang Xi stared at the words on the upper left of the page, reading one word at a time for a long time.

After reading it, I was stunned.

Missing Person Archive?

Who is Cheng Boyan looking for?

Xiang Xi glanced at Cheng Boyan who was still asleep on the sofa, and his eyes returned to the screen. On the two pop-up pages, he saw Li Zhenjie's name.

Li Zhenjie? Xiang Xi's hands trembled, Cheng Boyan was looking for steamed buns?
Chapter completed!