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001. Young Master of No Waiting Nunnery

At 8:30 p.m., in Shinjuku, crows returned to their nests, and some red men and green women were still floating in the city.

There are tall buildings and commercial buildings in this bloated city, a street corner full of fireworks, rice shops and restaurants, is actually half-covered with a wooden door.

Next to the wooden door, the Chinese characters written on three brushes on the wooden board are simply and clearly marked:

No waiting for the temple.

This name comes from "Zhuangzi Xiaoyaoyou": "If you take advantage of the righteousness of heaven and earth and control the debate of the six qi, and travel to the infinite, then you will be evil and wait!" "No waiting", that means you have nothing to rely on.

Due to the abolition of Chinese character teachings year by year, in Japan today, there are only a few people who can pronounce these three Chinese characters. There are even fewer people who know the source.

When you open the wood door, you will see a small but well-organized courtyard. Small gravel paves a winding path leading to the inside of the courtyard. Blue stone lanterns stand on the side of the road, emitting bright light.

There is a hand washing bowl made of bamboo tubes and stone basins on the roadside. Further ahead is a small grass house.

The tiles and grass walls are simple but very clean. The tea room is surrounded by green space, and the bamboo fence and white stone are so beautiful.

The original meaning of the word "安" refers to "thatu hut". The tea saint of Heguo, Chiri-kyu, advocates nature and return to nature. The "安" tea room he built is a thatched hut, so it is called "安".

Now the tea room in the Jade Temple has become a national treasure and is still in Kyoto for people to admire.

And in this small Wuwei'an tea room, there were now big men in black suits.

But there was no tea before them.

"Young master of the Qian Family, it's so late. Brother, I still want to go home to watch the prime time, and I don't want to come here with you. But it's never a solution to not pay off your debts, what do you think?"

The man in the lead said this, while reaching out to play with the hanging scroll with the words "One period, one period" written on the wall.

The one who was surrounded by the men in black was a boy.

The boy sat cross-legged and looked handsome. He was wearing a simple kimono made of blue linen, with his chest half open, revealing half of his strong chest muscles.

He had a scattered smile on his face, and the smile was like a Buddha holding a flower and full of unique charm.

Even if he is surrounded by a group of strong men, he is not aggressive at all. He has a unique and extraordinary temperament. Combined with this simple but simple tea room with mysterious characteristics, he has a natural affinity.

"Or it would be better to sell the land, so that you can save you from losing money all the time." The man in sunglasses had a picture of the digging.

The kimono boy said slowly: "Wuwai An has a history of more than 200 years. Before the houses in this area are raised, it is already here."

"I know it's not easy to protect cultural relics, but I can't live anymore. What else do I have to do in the tea room?" The man in sunglasses persuaded me earnestly.

"No, I mean, I have to add money."

His eyes looked at the people around him, with clear and righteousness, and no evasion.

silence.

The man in sunglasses smiled and said, "The price was set at the beginning, right? This was decided by many discussions from the superiors, and we have no room for intervention."

"Then you can't sell it." The boy said this difficult.

The boy's real name is Lu Ya, and he was an ordinary Chinese student.

The only thing that can be called special is that the ancestor in his family tree is the tea saint Lu Yu, but that happened a thousand years ago.

Some time ago, he had a car accident and suddenly traveled to his contemporary Japan - this young man named "Qian Linya".

Qian Linya is 18 years old this year, and his parents are newly dead, leaving him with only a tea room, a sister who is still in high school... and a foreign debt of 2 million yuan.

If there is anything special, the ancestor of his body is also a tea saint.

Heguo tea saint, Chilixiu.

Speaking of Chirikyu, he is a household name in Japan. He has separated the Japanese tea ceremony from the Chinese style, created his own style, and nurtured Japan's unique "wasabi" aesthetic.

Unfortunately, "although I love myself in the ancient tune, many people today will not play it." With the disappearance of the aristocratic class, the tea ceremony also declined. As a tea ceremony family that lasted for three hundred years, it was passed down to Qianlinya's generation, and it was actually reduced to being brought to the door to collect debts.

Knowing that these debt collectors would not leave without something, Qian Linya sighed, stood up, and picked up the hanging scroll on the wall.

"This manuscript, which is written by Ami Kwang-young in his later years, was obtained by Rixiu, and was hung in the tea room of Wai'an. It was passed on to my generation. I will give it to you now, just use it to pay off the debt."

The man in sunglasses gasped and held the hanging scroll with a precious and serious place, fearing that it would be broken. After a while, he realized: "Then this hanging scroll has a history of more than 300 years? Why is it still like a new one until now? It is impossible!"

Qian Linya said: "Of course this is not the original manuscript. The manuscript is now hidden in Tokugawa Art Museum. This is copied by my grandfather. Although it is not as valuable as the original manuscript, it is still enough to pay interest."

Qian Linya's grandfather was also the head of the Zong Qian family and was also considered the number one figure. His calligraphy works can also be sold for prices.

Unfortunately, this was not even written by Qian Linya’s grandfather. This “one issue and one meeting” was written by him himself, and it turned out that the one had been sold by his father.

The man in sunglasses looked at him speechlessly, rolled up the hanging scroll and said, "I have to take it for an appraisal. I will let you go today. The interest rate for half a year is already tens of thousands of yen. If you can't say it's exemption!"

After saying that, the men in the suit left.

Qian Linya beat his legs, left the tea room, and returned to his home separated by a fence.

"I'm back."

While pounding his legs, he changed his shoes and had a small face poked out from the door of the room at the entrance.

"Mengye, pour a glass of water for your brother." Qian Linya shouted.

The girl ran from the living room to the kitchen. She looked very big.

The girl is not old and has a big breast. She has grown to 1.7 meters at a young age, only half a head shorter than her brother.

Especially a pair of long legs that are longer than the upper body, which is very eye-catching.

Qian Linya walked to the living room, sat down in front of the quilt coffee table, put the quilt on his body, and lay down on the spot.

“It’s hard for the world.”

As soon as he turned around, Qian Mengye walked into the living room with tea.

Because they don’t have pajamas like this, Mengye is still wearing school uniforms. From Qian Linya’s perspective, under the school uniform skirt, the girl’s white legs are visible.

Recently, I may have a good meal, a pretty well-proportioned figure, and a small face, but when I wear stockings, a circle of flesh will be slightly streaked on the upper edge of the socks.

"Blue and White." said Lu Ya, who was lying on the ground.

Qian Mengye's face turned red and his eyes gradually became foggy.

"It's not intentional, I just want to remind you in a tactful way." Lu Ya explained.

Mengye put down the tea, turned around suddenly, and ran back to the room "dongdongdongdong".

Speaking of it, Meng Ye has to come here every day when he comes home recently, so he is too unprepared.

I am so old and I still have no awareness of this aspect. It seems that I need to strengthen my education in the future. Qian Linya is determined to continue reading next time and continue to report on color.

I got up and drank water, and a sound suddenly sounded in my mind.

[Ding! The Tea Ceremony Master System is bound!]

Lu Ya blinked his eyes.

system?

[The system has been successfully bound! Please use the host on your phone!]

Qian Linya took out his mobile phone in a daze and found that there was a strange "Tea Ceremony" App on the homepage.

After clicking on the app, a disclaimer clause pops up. I glanced over and saw only a few dazzling words:

"If the host is detained by a hatchet due to a technical error, this system will not be responsible."

“???”

Countless question marks popped up in Qian Linya's mind.

Isn't it a tea ceremony system?

Why were you detained by hatchet?
Chapter completed!
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