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"Manager Qin and I need to be informed in time. If we don\'t envy you, then we can arrange for you to go to other places and not hide anything for us to deal with, lest we cause more trouble."

"Yes, we will follow your teachings!"

"Supervisor Qin, you can tidy up the garden. According to the price we agreed upon earlier, it will open on time tomorrow."

"Yes."

The people of Mausoleum City were extremely angry because of the burning of the Nebula Workshop, so the news of Mu Yunyao opening a teahouse spread like wildfire throughout the city.

Everyone curiously walked to the surrounding area of the embroidered garden. Through the entrance, they quietly observed the scenery of the garden. Unfortunately, they could only see a lush and verdant cluster of Xiang Feizhu.

As soon as the news spread to the teahouse, many people became even more curious about the Embroidery Garden. They all made up their minds to go in and take a look after the teahouse was officially opened.

On the second day, the Embroidery Garden\'s door was opened to prevent anyone from entering.

"Why is that? Are they still not opening today?" A man dressed as a scholar had a face full of doubt.

"Please forgive me, young master. The number of people in our restaurant is limited, so we can\'t entertain so many people right now. We can only entertain the guests who have received the unenviable post first." Manager Qin explained with an apologetic expression.

As he was speaking, a person holding a sticker arrived. Wei Yi hurriedly pointed at the people who led the guests in.

The moment the person entered the garden, he saw fifty tea leaves floating at the entrance. When he saw them bowing, the man looked warm as jade, the woman was beautiful, and just this one gesture was enough to make people feel as if their identities were different from the others.

Someone at the door was already in a daze. He pointed at Wei Yi, Yun Chun, and the others and asked Steward Qin, "Shopkeeper Qin, may I ask who these people are …" Manager Qin\'s identity was that of an unenvious shopkeeper, so when he heard this, he quickly answered: "They are not envious of the restaurant, so they are specifically responsible for making tea for the noble guests. Because there are only fifty of them, they can only serve fifty tables of guests in the early stages.

Tea could only be taken over by someone leaving. Furthermore, each teahouse can only entertain a maximum of eight tables of guests every day. This is to ensure that they will do their best to brew each pot of tea, so as to not let down the expectations of esteemed guests. "

However, no matter how particular the teahouses were, they would at most pay extra attention to water and heat when brewing the tea. Yet, this Envy Hall had actually found fifty people to make tea, one on each table.

Everyone became even more anxious. They all wanted to go in and have a taste of what it was like to be treated specially. Another person brought this invitation over and immediately welcomed him, "Brother Ma, do you remember that we were having dinner together two days ago? It is truly a waste for you to only see a single person entering the post. Why don\'t you allow me to accompany Brother Ma. Didn\'t you say last time that you liked the Spring Festival Gala in my room? turn back

I rolled it up and sent it over to Brother Ma. "

"Master Wang, we\'ve done business before, do you remember? How about we go in for a cup of tea today? "

For a time, the entrance of the Garden of Embroidery was exceptionally lively.

Each post could be used to invite an additional five people. Other than the first few who were not enough, the rest of the posts only had six people entering the Garden of Embroidery.

To be able to afford to use a garden to open a teahouse, Lady Mu was truly original. More importantly, the scenery of the embroidered garden was simply too beautiful.

A small river snaked in, the sound of flowing water, clear to the bottom, from the center of the garden into a lake, nine winding bridges to communicate with things, a lake full of lotus leaves, fields, and a tree. Looking on both sides, the Myran Bamboo Garden in the east of Xiaoxiang, the winter plums, the snow, the flowers, the sweet smell of the valley and the other plum orchids are all in one color; the west side of the spring and Jingming, a clear feeling, a sky and a color, the scenery like spring, summer, autumn and winter are all magnificent. Except for the eight main courtyards, the rest of the buildings were constructed according to the water pressure. One step for five steps and one for one …

The pavilion, each with its own characteristics, had its own place to drink tea.

There was a table, a tree stump, a bench … It had perfectly blended in with the scenery everywhere, and it didn\'t seem out of place at all. As he sat within it, he only felt his mind at peace, and all his worries vanished.

The tea-brewing skills of the teas were even more amazing. With such an exquisite tea brewing method, one could not wait to accurately measure the quality of the tea leaves and boiling water. Drinking the tea made one feel relaxed and relaxed.

There were many people waiting outside the embroidered garden for the people to finish their posts so that they could take a look at the scenery inside the garden. Unexpectedly, after waiting for more than two hours, someone reluctantly walked out.

"Young master, how is the scenery and tea ceremony?"

The customer who came out shook his head with a profound look.

"Neither of them are good?"

"Not really, not really. He\'s so good that it\'s hard to put into words. If I didn\'t force him, I could only say it\'s wonderful!"

"Is it really that good?" The guest was filled with pride and had an expression that seemed like he had just awoken from a drunken stupor. "None of you have personally tasted it, so of course you wouldn\'t be able to understand the beauty that I\'ve mentioned. Miss Mu is truly a wondrous woman! It\'s a pity that I didn\'t get the chance to enter the House of Envy and couldn\'t taste the tea that Lady Mu had personally brewed.

Sigh! "What a pity!"

"Isn\'t this teahouse called \'not envious\'? Why is there a space for no one to enter? "

"You should just speak the truth. Do you know why this name is not enviable?"

"What do you mean?" No envy, no envy gold, no envy white jade cup. No envy to enter the province, no envy to enter Taiwan. Envying the rivers and rivers in the west, he once descended upon Ziling City. Only those who truly understood and loved tea could enter the "No Envy Pavilion". Otherwise, no matter what status one possessed, no matter how much money one possessed, it would be difficult to step on them …

"The sixth floor of the Envy Pavilion."

"No envy of gold, no envy... What... What do you say to that again, brother? "

"You don\'t even know this poem? You really can\'t let others be with you. Hmph, let\'s go." This conversation was overheard by the onlookers and soon spread throughout the entire Tomb City. As a result, more and more people began to want to go there and drink tea, but not all of them were envious. They only gave out 50 posts a day, so it was up to fate whether or not the rest could enter.

In the beautiful brocade garden, once tea was found and a post was delivered, they would follow behind them. When they found the person who had received the post, they would do whatever they could to rub their hands on the post and obtain a spot. For a time, the most common phrase spoken by the entire Ziling City was: "How about you buy me a cup of tea?"