Zhang Zian could tell that Luo Qingyu had tricked a group of freshmen to be his models. The new girls must be very happy when they heard that the president of the photography club was going to take photos for them. Who didn't want to keep their beautiful youth in the photo album forever? But Luo Qingyu's technique … Emmmmm.
The whole mountaintop was very quiet, except for the group of people chattering.
The girls were a little scared when they saw Fa Caizhi, but Fa Caizhi immediately rolled on the ground naughtily, which amused them and made them less wary of it. Besides, it was tied up.
Some of the bolder girls even tried to get close to it. Seeing that it was unusually docile and didn't have any evil intentions, they easily played with it.
Luo Qingyu was busy teaching the girls how to pose, teaching the club members how to choose the right angle, and sometimes he even did it himself. He was very busy.
Two girls had just finished taking photos and were sitting on the stone bench to rest. They turned around and stared at the Teahouse in Hidden Fog with envy. They said to Luo Qingyu half-jokingly, "Senior! Senior! We are so tired of posing, and our faces are sore. We are thirsty. Buy us some tea! "
"Exactly. Senior, let's go inside the teahouse. What's the point of always taking photos outside?" The other girls also took the opportunity to make fun of him.
Luo Qingyu glanced at the wooden sign with the price written on it and threatened them, "This is a famous unscrupulous shop. I heard that the tea inside contains pesticides. For the sake of your health … you should drink water!"
As he spoke, he took out two bottles of mineral water from his bag and handed them to them. Ice dew, the kind that cost one yuan per bottle, was not even as good as the cats in Zhang Zian's shop.
Girls nowadays were very smart. How could they be fooled by such a clumsy lie? They pouted and pushed the ice dew away.
Even if Zhang Zian had a psychological shadow about the Teahouse in Hidden Fog, he couldn't stand it anymore. The photography club and the girls all used the teahouse as the background to take photos, but now they were slandering Luo Qingyu.
Luo Qingyu turned a deaf ear to the complaints of the girls. Anyway, he had tricked them into taking photos here. He could just change a group of girls when he went back. There were so many freshmen, and some would be fooled.
"By the way, Senior Luo, did you see a girl who looked like a junior high school student just now?" Zhang Zian inquired.
"Look … Wait! Don't call me senior! "As soon as Luo Qingyu opened his mouth, he realized something and said," I'm not your senior! "
"I saw it! I saw it! What a delicate little girl! Just like a doll! "
Instead, the girls next to them spoke up.
"Oh? Did she enter the teahouse? "Zhang Zian asked.
"Yes! Senior Luo tried to stop her from taking photos, but she ignored him. He even said he wanted to treat her to tea, but she walked into the teahouse herself. "
The girls stared at Luo Qingyu resentfully. If looks could kill, Luo Qingyu would have fallen from the top of the mountain.
Luo Qingyu asked suspiciously, "Why are you asking about her? What do you want? "
"What are you trying to do? You even stopped a middle school student from taking a picture … "Zhang Zian retorted.
Luo Qingyu said righteously, "Is it wrong to pursue art and beauty?"
Zhang Zian thought for a while and said, "Okay, you're right. I know a girl with good potential. I'll introduce her to you when she's in junior high school … Oh, right, her name is Wang Yaning."
"Wang Yaning? Alright, I'll remember this name. "Luo Qingyu nodded.
Zhang Zian mourned for him for a few seconds. He expected that Luo Qingyu would leave the university in prison …
Zhang Zian couldn't get any useful information from Luo Qingyu, so he winked at Old Time Tea and walked into the teahouse under the envious eyes of the girls.
He pushed open the door of the teahouse, and the fragrance of tea mixed with the smell of flowers and herbs filled the air. Both he and Old Time Tea took a deep breath at the same time. When he drank tea, he could not taste the difference between good and bad tea leaves, but this only proved that the tea he drank was not good enough. Otherwise, anyone with a tongue would be able to taste the difference.
The teahouse was a little dark and quiet. There was only one customer, the middle school girl. She occupied a table by herself, holding her chin while waiting for the tea to be served. She shook her head slightly, as if she was watching the tea making skills of the shopkeeper with great interest.
She was facing the counter, so Zhang Zian still couldn't see her face from behind. He was not interested in knowing what she looked like, so he found another empty table and sat down.
"Welcome. How many people? "
The waiter walked over briskly and was about to hand the menu to Zhang Zian. Suddenly, she stared at his face in confusion and froze.
"You … It's you again! You freeloader! "
She finally remembered, pointing at his face and shouting angrily.
Zhang Zian was speechless.
He didn't expect that she would still remember him, even though they had only met once nearly a year ago. Could it be that she was on some blacklist without him knowing?
The waiter held the menu in front of his chest like a shield and stared at him defensively. "What are you doing here again? Do you want to freeload? "
"Ahem! You can't say that. Last time, your shopkeeper gave me a free meal. I didn't freeload … "Zhang Zian corrected her with a lack of confidence.
The last time he was here, the pet shop had many things to do, and every penny that he earned had to be saved. He certainly couldn't spend it in such a luxurious place. Now, nearly a year later, although he was not a rich man, he could still afford this level of spending, so this time he was really here to spend.
The waiter's eyes clearly said, "I don't believe you! Last time you fooled us, don't expect us to be fooled again! "
"Anxin! How can you talk to a customer like that? "
The female shopkeeper, whose surname was Ye, was concentrating on making tea for the middle school girl. At this time, she finally had time to scold the waiter with a serious face.
"Sister Ye, don't you know him? He is the damn freeloader last year … "The waiter pointed at Zhang Zian's face, feeling wronged.
"How many times have I told you that everyone who enters the shop is a customer! Do what you should do and apologize to the customer! "The female shopkeeper raised her voice.
The waiter was so angry that she clenched her teeth, as if she wanted to rush up and bite Zhang Zian.
"Ahem! You don't have to apologize. I know she is joking … Haha! Let me see the menu. Do you have any new refreshments? "Zhang Zian took the initiative to help them out.
The waiter rushed to say, "Plain water with ice is sold out. Sir, please don't buy anything else!"
"I am here to drink tea. What the hell do you mean by plain water with ice?" Zhang Zian pretended to be confused. Did this teahouse really add plain water with ice to the menu after what happened last time?
"Hmph! I want to see what you are up to this time! "
The waiter saw that the female shopkeeper was about to lose her temper, so he reluctantly threw the menu on her table.
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