Son of Heaven

Chapter 92: Tea to judge blood type

The next day, which happened to be Saturday, Liang Chen got up in the morning and did boxing exercises as usual. After sweating, he went out to take a shower, changed his clothes, and went out to Uncle Yu's house.

He had a good memory, so he took a taxi, and based on his memory, he walked all the way to Uncle Yu's house.

It was still the third uncle who opened the door. His attitude towards Liang Chen today was very kind, and he didn't have the same lukewarm expression as when Li Houmin led Liang Chen the first time.

"Young man, go in, the Patriarch has been waiting for you for a long time." Sanbo smiled at Liang Chen very friendly. [

Liang Chen also nodded back with a smile, and walked along the cobblestone-paved white path. Uncle Yu had already been waiting for Liang Chen in the middle hall, still holding the small teapot in his hand. Some looked happy, but those who were far away kept waving at Liang Chen, seeming to be in a good mood.

"Hello, Uncle Yu." Liang Chen walked down the steps and bowed his head to greet Uncle Yu.

"Okay, very good, it will be even better after seeing you." Uncle Yu laughed and waved to him, "Come, sit in the hall."

Liang Chen immediately went up to the hall, and naturally sat in the guest seat on the side, calm and generous, without any restraint or uneasiness.

Seeing this young man who was neither humble nor overbearing and polite, Uncle Yu became more and more fond of him, put down the teapot in his hand, and laughed at Liang Chen, "I asked you to come and chat with my old man today, don't you feel sullen?"

"Uncle Yu is too polite. As the saying goes, an old man in a family is like a treasure. The elderly are the treasures of this world. Their experience and experiences are worth learning from young people. Only by learning can they avoid detours. Therefore, with a wise old man like you Chatting is the honor of juniors." Liang Chen said with a faint smile, flattering Uncle Yu in a moderate way.

As expected, Uncle Yu was very useful, and his eyes narrowed when he smiled, "Haha, you young man, you have a really sweet mouth, and you can talk, so you must have it."

"Uncle Yu won the award, what I said is just the truth." Liang Chen had already picked up the electric kettle next to him, refilled some water in the purple sand pot that Uncle Yu had just put on the table, and said with a smile.

"Young man, you are a very smart person. You might as well guess today and see why I called you here?" Uncle Yu stroked his gray beard, looked at Liang Chen with a smile and said, but his eyes But there was a faint glow in it, obviously wanting to take the opportunity to test Liang Chen.

"Hehe, Uncle Yu asked me to come, so it is of course useful to get me. As for what I can do for Uncle Yu, well, if there is no accident, it should be to let the junior show off his meager tea art. It's gone." Liang Chen didn't even need to think about it.

"Oh, you are really smart, that's right. An old friend of mine will come to drink tea with me in a while. He always laughs at me for not being good at tea ceremony, but he always pretends to be a gentleman to drink tea. I am really mad. If someone If you have the chance, you can embarrass him for me, and you can take it out on my behalf, okay?" When Uncle Yu said this, he used a pleading tone, and Liang Chen was both funny and helpless, daring to feel sorry for himself. It's time for the tea art thugs, Li Houmin uses himself as a gunman, and this time it's Uncle Yu's turn to use himself as a double bonus stick.