Chapter 3497
"Give us three pots of tea. We don't need anything else. Thank you."
Chen Ping didn't order anything else. In his opinion, he just came to inquire about things. Money should be spent in key places.
The waiter couldn't help rolling his eyes when he heard each other's words. It seems that he dislikes Chen Ping.
"These guests, can you just have a few pots of tea? We still have a lot of snacks."
A trace of disgust flashed on the waiter's face.
Lin Zhiyuan is also a person with good face. He didn't expect that the waiter was so rampant that he dared to write the words "Xianqi" on his face.
"Yes, we only need a pot of tea. We've just come here. We're going to taste the craft here first."
The old monk's attitude was much better. He smiled and looked very friendly. Even if he was angry, he had no place to vent.
The waiter swears and turns away. He thought these people should show something. Unexpectedly, these guys are such idiots and don't know how to take some money as a tip.
Chen Ping glanced at the waiter, and a trace of helplessness flashed through his eyes. Now the world is so arrogant that even the waiter is so arrogant.
Soon they saw three pots of tea brought up by Chen Ping. These pots of tea looked extremely cheap. Even the things they filled with tea were very common.
"That's it?"
Chen Ping wondered. He really couldn't figure out what the situation was.
"Ladies and gentlemen, the things you want have been sent. Next, you have to drink the tea quickly. This thing must be hot, but it won't taste when it's cold."
With these words, he turned and left, looking as if he had a big opinion.
Chen Ping took a look at the pot of tea. His face became more and more ugly. He still knows a lot about tea.
After living for so many years, he had never drunk such rubbish tea, and was a little surprised for a while.
Lin Zhiyuan and Chen Ping are used to a good life, and they also find it difficult to swallow this kind of tea.
"I'm surprised. The tea in this shop is so hard to drink, but the business is still so good. Is this completely unreasonable?"
Lin Zhiyuan looked left and right. At the moment, it was still a while before the storyteller arrived. Others were looking left and right, as if they had any expectations.
"When things go wrong, there must be demons. They dare to be so arrogant, which proves that they have countless confidence."
Just when everyone was confused, a woman came out and took the zither in each other's hand, which looked very natural and unrestrained.
I have to say that this woman is really beautiful, giving people a feeling of relaxed and happy when they see it.
After the woman came out, all the men were boiling. They looked like they had never seen a woman in their life. With an extremely excited look on their faces, they kept cheering and jumping on one side.
Seeing this scene, Lin Zhiyuan flashed a puzzled look on his face. In his opinion, this man doesn't seem to look very good. I don't know why he is so popular.
"I think so."
The old monk also spoke.
The old monk has always been a person who never speaks ill of others, but this time he spoke ill of each other very rarely.
Chen Ping frowned and looked at the scene. He felt something unusual. The woman in front of him felt a little strange.
Chen Ping didn't order anything else. In his opinion, he just came to inquire about things. Money should be spent in key places.
The waiter couldn't help rolling his eyes when he heard each other's words. It seems that he dislikes Chen Ping.
"These guests, can you just have a few pots of tea? We still have a lot of snacks."
A trace of disgust flashed on the waiter's face.
Lin Zhiyuan is also a person with good face. He didn't expect that the waiter was so rampant that he dared to write the words "Xianqi" on his face.
"Yes, we only need a pot of tea. We've just come here. We're going to taste the craft here first."
The old monk's attitude was much better. He smiled and looked very friendly. Even if he was angry, he had no place to vent.
The waiter swears and turns away. He thought these people should show something. Unexpectedly, these guys are such idiots and don't know how to take some money as a tip.
Chen Ping glanced at the waiter, and a trace of helplessness flashed through his eyes. Now the world is so arrogant that even the waiter is so arrogant.
Soon they saw three pots of tea brought up by Chen Ping. These pots of tea looked extremely cheap. Even the things they filled with tea were very common.
"That's it?"
Chen Ping wondered. He really couldn't figure out what the situation was.
"Ladies and gentlemen, the things you want have been sent. Next, you have to drink the tea quickly. This thing must be hot, but it won't taste when it's cold."
With these words, he turned and left, looking as if he had a big opinion.
Chen Ping took a look at the pot of tea. His face became more and more ugly. He still knows a lot about tea.
After living for so many years, he had never drunk such rubbish tea, and was a little surprised for a while.
Lin Zhiyuan and Chen Ping are used to a good life, and they also find it difficult to swallow this kind of tea.
"I'm surprised. The tea in this shop is so hard to drink, but the business is still so good. Is this completely unreasonable?"
Lin Zhiyuan looked left and right. At the moment, it was still a while before the storyteller arrived. Others were looking left and right, as if they had any expectations.
"When things go wrong, there must be demons. They dare to be so arrogant, which proves that they have countless confidence."
Just when everyone was confused, a woman came out and took the zither in each other's hand, which looked very natural and unrestrained.
I have to say that this woman is really beautiful, giving people a feeling of relaxed and happy when they see it.
After the woman came out, all the men were boiling. They looked like they had never seen a woman in their life. With an extremely excited look on their faces, they kept cheering and jumping on one side.
Seeing this scene, Lin Zhiyuan flashed a puzzled look on his face. In his opinion, this man doesn't seem to look very good. I don't know why he is so popular.
"I think so."
The old monk also spoke.
The old monk has always been a person who never speaks ill of others, but this time he spoke ill of each other very rarely.
Chen Ping frowned and looked at the scene. He felt something unusual. The woman in front of him felt a little strange.