Chapter 0004 Purple Leaf Tea House

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Qingshan Lake, located in the north of Huahai City, is a good place where every inch of land is expensive, with beautiful lakeside, lush greenery and quiet environment.

Along a pedestrian street in the south of the lake, there are some high-consumption stores, most of which are luxury brand stores and western restaurants.

The only ancient building full of Chinese style is the tea house named "Purple Leaf".

Those who can come here to drink tea are either rich or expensive, so even if it is a tea house, there are many luxury cars parked at the door.

Not to mention Porsche and Land Rover, there are even a few supercars such as McLaren and Lamborghini, which is enough to show that the guests here are extraordinary.

"Crunch... crunch..."

Ye Fan rode his bicycle and wandered to the door of the tea house.

As soon as he got out of the car, he saw a handsome man in his twenty-five or sixties, wearing an ancient blue gown and handmade cloth shoes, walking out quickly.

"Brother Fan, you are here, leave the car to me, the eldest lady is waiting inside", the young man smiled enthusiastically, and helped the bicycle from Ye Fan's hand.

"Xiao Zhao, I told you several times, you don't need to come out to pick me up." Ye Fan wiped the sweat off his face.

"Brother Fan, it's rare for you to come here once. If you come every day, I won't come out to pick you up." Xiao Zhao looked forward to it.

Ye Fan sighed, and tugged at his collar, "It's been hot these days, and the air conditioners have a lot of work to fix the refrigerator, plus they have to help students make up lessons, so they don't have much time to do it."

"Yes, I know you are busy, Brother Fan," Xiao Zhao said, and put Ye Fan's dirty bicycle next to a Lamborghini sports car by the gate.

Ye Fan couldn't laugh or cry, "Xiao Zhao, why did you put my broken car here? Doesn't it affect your business?"

"It's okay, it's okay, I just saw that Brother Fan's car chain is short of oil, I'll get someone to help put some oil on the car later, and do a good job of maintenance." Xiao Zhao was very careful.

Ye Fan also had no choice but to step into the Purple Leaf Tea House, looked down at his dirty clothes and trousers, felt that it was not suitable, so he turned his head and planned to go around through the back door of the tea house.

When Xiao Zhao saw it, he immediately stepped forward and pulled it, saying: "Brother Fan, don't go through the back door, I can't afford to let the young lady know."

"Look at my outfit, it's dirty and smelly, it's not good for your guests to see me," Ye Fan explained.

Xiao Zhao's face straightened, "Brother Fan, Missy is not that kind of person, I won't mind, besides, no guest can compare with you."

The hospitality was hard to come by, so Ye Fan had no choice but to walk through the main entrance. Fortunately, he didn't meet any guests along the way, and walked all the way to the innermost room, a private room with a lake view.

After Xiao Zhao arrived at the door, he didn't dare to go in again, and immediately retreated.

Ye Fan pushed open a carved wooden door by himself and walked in.

As soon as he entered the door, there were three cold lights shooting towards Ye Fan's heart, abdomen and thighs, as fast as lightning!

"I go!"

Ye Fan exclaimed, but his feet were not slow, and he took a step to the right, just in time for three cold lights to pass in front of him.

"Tuk tuk!"

I saw three willow-leaf flying knives three inches long, as thin as leaves, with purple tassels stabbing at the wooden door behind Ye Fan!

I thought it was over, but immediately followed by three purple cold lights, flying towards Ye Fan's heart obliquely!

Ye Fan stretched out his left hand speechlessly, and with a wave in the air, the four fingers caught the three throwing knives just right.

Heaving a sigh of relief, Ye Fan turned his head to look at the graceful and moving figure behind a coffee table inside the box.

"Sister Ning, as for what, I have to pierce my heart." Ye Fan smiled wryly.

"Hmph, I just want to see if you really have no conscience and haven't come to see me for so long."

The charming woman is dressed in a classic cheongsam with red flowers on a white background, wrapping a tall and exquisite figure, a shiny oval face, rosy skin, a pair of willow-leaf curved eyebrows, a delicate nose, and a sexy and plump flower. Lips, a head of black hair tied high behind her head, her elegant and graceful temperament is definitely not something that ordinary women can cultivate.

Ye Fan sighed, and pulled out the throwing knives stuck on the door one by one, "It's been a long time, I only came here last month..."

"You still have the face to say it?" The woman gave Ye Fan an angry look, with all kinds of flair: "All Huahai City, if you want to see my famous disciples from Ning Zimo every day, you can go around Qingshan Lake, just you little rascal. Once a month is too much."

Ye Fan smiled slowly, "Sister Ning, distance produces beauty. If I see you every day, there will be no novelty. Every time I see you every once in a while, I feel like a fairy descended from the earth. How wonderful it is."

Ning Zimo squinted her beautiful eyes and snorted softly, "God descends to earth? Are you, Sister Ning, and I really so beautiful?"

"Of course! You know how honest I am." Ye Fan was serious, but he suddenly thought of Su Qingxue whom he met in the afternoon.

In terms of immortality, it seems that Su Qingxue is stronger, but Ning Zimo is better at beauty.

Ning Zimo pursed her lips and smiled, as if a rose was blooming, bright and moving.

"Forget it, forgive you little rascal." Ning Zimo walked behind a small mahogany dining table and greeted: "You are hungry, come and eat, all the food you like is prepared."

Ye Fan had already smelled the aroma of food, and was hungry, so he walked to the table and sat down, looking at the dishes on the table, he felt a little helpless.

"This is not what I like, I like it but I can't afford it...Australian abalone, stewed chicken with velvet antler, papaya snow clam, A5 and beef...I will have a nosebleed after eating this meal."

Ning Zimo personally filled a bowl of Thai fragrant rice, handed it to Ye Fan, and smiled sweetly: "This is a kindness from my sister, don't waste it."

Ye Fan took the rice, but he couldn't control it too much, he gulped and devoured it, he was really hungry after a busy day.

After eating two bowls of rice, 70% to 80% of the delicacies on the table were wiped out.

"Sister Ning, why don't you eat it?" Ye Fan noticed that Ning Zimo had been sitting opposite him, holding his cheeks and looking at him with a smile.

Ning Zimo said: "I have eaten it long ago, besides, I have recently lost weight and ate less."

"You've lost weight, you're so slim," Ye Fan said while chewing.

"Losing weight is a woman's life's work, and you men don't understand." Ning Zimo thought of something and asked, "By the way, do you prefer women who are thinner or more fleshy?"

Ye Fan thought for a while, then grinned and said, "I like to look thin and feel fleshy."

"Little villain, you really have the face to say, watch my sister stab you to death!" Ning Zimo suddenly took out a throwing knife, and threw it at Ye Fan across the one-meter-wide table!

Ye Fan turned his head, just dodged the throwing knife, he was still eating, and said vaguely: "Sister Ning, it's almost enough, don't use me as a wooden dummy to practice."

Ning Zimo was discouraged for a while, pouted, and asked: "Ye Fan, just tell the truth, how many years have I practiced hard, can I shoot you?"

"Is this..." Ye Fan thought about it, and said, "About forty or fifty years..."

Ning Zimo rolled her eyes and said bitterly: "You just say that I have no hope in my life!"

Ye Fan chuckled, in cultivation, talent is the first thing to look at, and hard work is the second. The words "diligence can make up for weakness" are meant to comfort those idiots.

After drinking a large bowl of chicken soup and the food on the table was wiped out, Ye Fan let out a sigh of satisfaction.

Just as he was about to take out Double Happiness to smoke one, he saw that Ning Zimo had already brought a Havana cigar to his mouth.

"Don't smoke all those cheap cigarettes, it's bad for your health," Ning Zimo reprimanded.

Ye Fan picked up the cigar and shook his head, "It's okay, cheap cigarettes are strong, I'm used to it."

"I told you to smoke less. You are only twenty-five. Wouldn't it be better if you could live a few more years?" Ning Zimo complained.

Ye Fan didn't dare to talk back too much, after all the woman was doing it for his benefit, so he had to change the subject and asked, "Sister Ning, in the chicken soup I drank just now, there were a lot of chewy things, are they sea cucumbers?"

A strange narrowness flashed in Ning Zimo's beautiful eyes, "You said that, it was the half of the kangaroo tail that I asked the chef to chop up and put in... I'll make it up for you."

Ye Fan opened his mouth and almost dropped his cigar on the ground, "Half...half..."

"How about it, you can't eat it, it won't taste much if you chop it up, and it will be easier to absorb the essence in it." Seeing Ye Fan's expression, Ning Zimo smiled even more happily.

Ye Fan suddenly felt that the whole body's blood was soaring, and the top of his head was about to be steaming.

"Sister Ning, why did you let me eat that? Did you have to have a nosebleed?" Ye Fan couldn't laugh or cry.