The old man started to make the second round of tea, and Xiang Xi was still staring at him. None of the other guests around him were like him, and they were drinking and chatting. Some people got up to see people playing the piano and taking pictures with their mobile phones.

Xiang Xi, who usually sits and watches TV, has never moved throughout the whole process.

It was not until the old man got up and left the tea table that he withdrew his gaze: "Have he gone?"

"Yeah," Cheng Boyan nodded, "If you want to see, we will come over next time he comes."

"Let's talk about it." Xiang Xi didn't seem to have come back to his senses, and he looked at the empty tea table for a while before turning to look at Cheng Boyan, "You mean, there is a place to learn this kind of thing?"

"Yes," said Cheng Boyan, "this old man used to be from the Tea Research Institute and accepted apprentices, but there were a lot of people who wanted to learn from him, so he also chose people."

"...Oh," Xiang Xi responded, knocking on the table with some disappointment, "Is there anything else to learn?"

"Are other places? Don't you try to learn from him?" Cheng Boyan looked at him, "There are many tea shops that want to invite him to perform. He will introduce his apprentice. This is better than going to another place to learn casually and then find a place by himself."

"Doctor Cheng, look at me," Xiang Xi pointed at his face, "Look at my face, if you were that old man, would you choose me?"

Cheng Boyan opened his mouth, and before he could speak, Xiang Xi tsk again: "I asked the wrong person, you probably will pick me..."

"I don't know me too much," Cheng Boyan laughed, "It's not a guess, it's certain."

"I'm serious to you." Xiang Xi sighed.

"I'm serious, too," Cheng Boyan put away his smile and pulled his shoulders. "You have something different from others, it's very special. Fang Yin told me this, and I feel that way too."

"He told me too," Xiang Xi lowered his eyelids, "But what's so special? His voice is very bright? He talks a lot..."

"Do you still have to be serious?" Cheng Boyan interrupted him.

"I'm serious, I just don't know what special things can be like someone like me." Xiang Xi bit his lip.

"Some things are the most rare to be unaware of," Cheng Boyan thought for a while, "You are very pure, think a lot, but you want very simple. The past you are most unwilling to face, the only value they give you is these, there are many things you don't understand, and there are many things you see through... No, understand, this word is more profound... You have both simplicity and vicissitudes..."

"Are you drunk?" Xiang Xi looked at him, "Can you say it simple?"

"Okay, I'll say it simply." Cheng Boyan nodded, stared at the table and thought for a while: "Go and try it."

"Hmm?" Xiang Xi was stunned.

"To put it simply, you can try it." Cheng Boyan said.

Cheng Boyan gave him a box of tea, which was the kind of organic green tea they had drunk today and made by the old man. Xiang Xi probably didn't have the cheapest tea, so he insisted on just two taels. When Cheng Boyan went to pay the money, he was embarrassed to follow him.

"What's wrong?" Cheng Boyan grabbed his head when he walked out of the tea shop. "Didn't you say this tea is delicious?"

Xiang Xi sighed and didn't say anything. He regretted not stopping Cheng Boyan.

Although Uncle Ping was enlightening him about tea, the way of making tea would affect the taste of the tea was a fact. He went back to the supermarket to get a kettle and boil water, and then soaked a white porcelain cup, and the tea leaves were wasted.

"I understand," Cheng Boyan suddenly stopped, turned around and walked back, "Buy another condom..."

"Hey! Brother! Dear brother!" Xiang Xi shouted, hurriedly hugged his arm and pulled him to the car, "Don't bother me, there is no need, no need!"

It was not until he pushed Cheng Boyan into the car that he let go of Cheng Boyan's arm and stood beside the car with his hands on the door: "That's what I think."

"Hmm?" Cheng Boyan looked at him with a smile.

"I'll try it out with the old man," Xiang Xi jumped with determination, "That's right, how much do you think he will charge?"

"He doesn't charge money," said Cheng Boyan.

"What?" Xiang Xi raised his head suddenly, "What, what?"

"I've inquired. He taught his apprentices not to charge money, just to talk about fate," Cheng Boyan smiled, "I think you should be happy..."

"Yes! Interested!" Xiang Xi shouted in a loud voice, "Why didn't you say it earlier! If you don't have money, you must try it!"

"Oh, I just want you to confirm whether you are interested in this matter, and then..." Cheng Boyan covered his ears, "You are a bunch of money."

"Don't you need a penny?" Xiang Xi was very excited and patted his leg twice, "Are you sure? Is this old man sick?"

Cheng Boyan didn't say anything and looked at him and laughed.

"How should I find him?" Xiang Xi was very excited and supported the car door. "Go to his house? Does he have a classroom? Or come here? Or stop him after he finished the performance, kneel down with a loud bang, crying and shouting, "Coach, I want to play a basket... No, Master, I want to learn tea'?"

"Then the master called the police directly," Cheng Boyan said with a smile, "It's okay to go to his house to find him. I'll ask the boss to ask for the address..."

"Boss?" Xiang Xi was stunned.

"Well, it's my uncle." Cheng Boyan said.

"You uncle? Do you call your uncle 'boss'?" Xiang Xi was a little surprised. "I was shocked. What are your interests and hobbies? Your uncle..."

"Shut up." Cheng Boyan tsk.

"Then let you... your uncle," Xiang Xi cleared his throat, "Help me ask!"

"Well, I'll tell you if I ask," Cheng Boyan looked at him, "and then wait for me to accompany you when I have time?"

"No need to accompany you. Your 'empty' is too fantasy. If you don't know what's right, I'll just go by myself," Xiang Xi waved his hand. "I'll just go by myself if I don't ask for money from me. As long as I don't ask for money, I'm confident."

"I can see it," Cheng Boyan patted the steering wheel, "Come on? Go and eat, I'm hungry."

"Hungry?" Xiang Xi touched his stomach, "Why do I feel quite supportive?"

"I've had enough water," Cheng Boyan bounced on his hand, "It's like urinating."

"I'll just say nothing, please shut up," Xiang Xi retracted his hand and looked at Cheng Boyan, "You are still peeing..."

"Yeah." Cheng Boyan responded, not saying anything else.

Xiang Xi felt that such a conversation was really inappropriate, so he shut up and stared at Cheng Boyan for a while and turned around and the car.
Chapter completed!