God Level Golden Eye

Zhu Deyuan and Xu Desheng walked slowly along a small street. The two of them lived to their current age. They had no shortage of money, no shortage of prestige and status, and no shortage of everything. They lived very calmly and comfortably, sleeping in the hotel. After waking up, the two people felt that it was boring to stay in it again, so they simply found a place at random and walked slowly, and the activities passed the time.

"It must be admitted that the environment here is very good, the main thing is that the cultural atmosphere is good, because the old small street we randomly found feels very comfortable."

"Although Ninghua City is full of high-rise buildings and has a strong modern atmosphere, it is not easy to find such a small street."

Zhu Deyuan said while looking at the shops on both sides of the small street. They are basically daily groceries. The most important thing is that these shops have been opened for a long time when they look at them. The people who opened the shops and walked into the shops to buy things. People in Ninghua City are very slow and sluggish. It doesn’t matter whether the person who buys the item can buy it. It doesn’t matter whether the person who sells the item can sell it. The steps are all in a hurry, and I can't wait to do the most things in the shortest time.

"This is true. It is basically impossible for us to see such a scene in Ninghua City. The pace of life is too fast."

Xu Desheng said while looking at a small bowl in his hand that he had just bought from a small shop. This is not an antique. It will last forty to fifty years. It is an older bowl, but the workmanship is very delicate. The peony flower above is very bright. It can be seen that it is definitely the top workmanship and top materials of that era. It is not easy to find such a good thing now. Science and technology are indeed more advanced than before. There are many, but it is a pity that no matter whether it is the raw materials or the human’s own technical level, the overall level of the things produced is indeed higher than before, but if you talk about the top ones, there is no way at all. compared to.

Zhu Deyuan and Xu Desheng felt a little tired after strolling for a while. At this time, the sun had risen into the sky and the temperature was relatively high. At this time, they saw a small teahouse next to them, so they just walked in and ordered a pot of tea. Some snacks, I plan to spend two or three hours here.

Zhu Deyuan and Xu Desheng soon discovered that although this small teahouse looks inconspicuous at all and the decoration is old, it is very clean. The most important thing is that the most common tea here has a different taste. The real taste gives people the feeling that the tea should have this taste. The small tea dishes placed on the table are also very attentive. There is an old taste decades ago. After eating a piece, I suddenly feel that I am back. Many years ago when he was still young.

"Not bad!"

"Really very good!"

"Such a small street can really surprise people!"

Zhu Deyuan was extremely satisfied. He was actually more tricky when he was older, especially after eating the delicacies of the mountains and seas, what he missed the most was the taste in his memory. This little teahouse in front of him undoubtedly achieved this, no matter if it was tea or Or refreshments can arouse people's memories.

"Hahaha!"

"It is certain that the teahouse has been open for at least 50 years recently."

After Xu Desheng ate a piece of dim sum, he immediately nodded in praise. Nowadays, people make dim sum, because many new materials, new tools, and new methods have been added. Of course the taste is very good, but the key to the problem is Without the familiar taste, the tea shop now offers all the refreshments that it did 50 or 60 years ago. From this, it can be judged that the tea shop must have been viewed for a long time. Those previous practices can be passed down, if it is a newly opened teahouse, no one would know how to do it.

"Have you heard about Song Yun?!"

Zhu Deyuan drank two cups of tea, ate three snacks, and was extremely comfortable.

"Ok!"

"heard!"

"Why did you say Song Yun did it like this?!"

Xu Desheng knew that what Zhu Deyuan and himself were talking about was that there had been news going out of Jumbo Pavilion and he wanted to move here. He didn’t know about it at first, but someone called to confirm, or asked about it. I don’t know.