Chapter 802: Hope There Are Still Seats
UƤdɑted by BʘXNʘVEL.CƟM
Translator: 549690339
Hope There Are Still Seats
“What an interesting idea.”
Luo Feng smiled and replied,” It seems that this shop not only has delicious breakfast, but also some collectibles worth looking at.”
The waiter brought the menu over, and the three of them ordered a signature breakfast set and their favorite snacks.
While waiting for the food to be served, Luo Feng noticed a mirror hanging on the wall.
The mirror was oddly shaped, and its corners were incomplete. However, one could see a weak but obvious fluctuation of spiritual power through it.
“You found that mirror too?” Zhou Xuanbing smiled and said,” I just asked the waiter. They are indeed precious antiques borrowed from the Luo Feng Appraiser Hall. They said that they were found in an ancient tomb.”
Feng Luo looked at the mirror curiously. He knew that this mirror was definitely not simple.
He secretly decided to come back and study it carefully after breakfast. After the food was served, the three of them began to enjoy the delicious breakfast.
Luo Feng’s gaze was attracted by the antiques displayed around him from time to time. He noticed that there was a bronze ware and a traditional jade on the wall.
“This shop is really unique.”
Luo Feng praised,” An ordinary breakfast shop can also become a cultural and artistic exhibition.”
Zhang Chen was engrossed in watching from the side. The topic turned to the badge he had recently bought.
“Didn’t you feel that the badge was a little unusual?”Zhang Chen suddenly asked,” I’ve taken it to other appraisers for appraisal. They all said that there was nothing special about it.”
Zhou Xuanbing and Luo Feng looked at each other.
Luo Feng smiled.” Maybe we can find some time to study this badge. Maybe we’ll find something interesting.
Soon, after dinner.
Feng Luo and Zhou Xuanbing passed through the bustling crowd and arrived in front of the Long Tengkuo teahouse.
The teahouse looked simple and elegant. There was a wooden sign with the words “Long Teng Kuo” hanging at the door.
Sunlight shone through the branches and leaves on the ground, and a warm aura enveloped the surroundings.
Feng Luo pushed open the door and walked into the teahouse. A young waitress came up to him.
She greeted the two of them with a smile and asked if they had reserved seats.
“I don’t have an appointment.”
Zhou Xuanbing smiled and said,” We decided to come here at the last minute. I hope there are still seats.””
The waitress nodded and smiled.” Please wait a moment.”
She walked to the side and exchanged a few words with the other waiters. Then, she turned around and said,”l’m sorry, there are only private rooms available at the moment. Would you like to sit in a private room?”
Feng Luo and Zhou Xuanbing looked at each other and said in unison,””Of course I’m willing.”
The waitress led the two of them through the interior of the teahouse. The mahogany tables and chairs, the flower terrace by the window, the Chinese ink paintings hanging on the wall, and everything else displayed a strong ancient style.
In the end, they arrived at a private room that overlooked the courtyard.
After Feng Luo and Zhou Xuanbing sat down, the waitress smiled and said, “”The Tea Pavilion Master will soon send you a selection of famous tea.
Please take a rest.”
After the waitress left, Feng Luo looked around and noticed that there was an exquisite purple clay teapot in the middle of the room.
He reached out and gently touched the body of the teapot, feeling the delicate touch emitted from it.
This pot looked ordinary, but Luo Feng knew that it was definitely extraordinary.
“Luo Feng, what’s wrong?” Zhou Xuanbing asked curiously.
“This purple clay teapot is very unique.”
Luo Feng smiled and replied,” I think it might be hiding some kind of secret.”
Just as they were discussing the purple clay teapot, the slow and loud sound of a zither came from the teahouse.
They turned their heads and saw a girl in white sitting on a carved bench, her fingers gently playing the zither.
As the music flowed, the atmosphere in the teahouse became even more peaceful.
“What a heavenly voice.”
Zhou Xuanbing took a deep breath and sighed.
Feng Luo was also mesmerized by the girl. The sound of the zither was like a clear spring flowing in his ears.
He suddenly remembered the broken mirror.
“Perhaps she also has a special ability that allows her to perceive the value of an item through music.”
He guessed in his heart.
Just as Feng Luo was deep in thought, the waitress came in with a plate. The plates were filled with all kinds of delicious refreshments.
“This is our shop’s signature snack. Please enjoy it.”
The waitress smiled gently and said,” What kind of tea would you like now?”
“Give me a cup of Fragrant Pear Blossom White.” Zhou Xuanbing pleaded.
“I want a cup of Red Dust Lemon Red Tea.””
The waitress left the private room after receiving the order.
Feng Luo and Zhou Xuanbing began to savor the exquisite refreshments and enjoy this rare moment of peace.
Just as Feng Luo and Zhou Xuanbing were enjoying the exquisite refreshments, a burst of laughter came from outside the private room.
Luo Feng and Zhou Xuanbing looked at each other and then turned to look at the door at the same time.
They saw Pavilion Master Li sitting by the window and chatting with a few old friends from the antique world.
Pavilion Master Li was a rather reputable appraiser.
Although Pavilion Master Li didn’t know that Feng Luo had the special ability to appraise treasures, he was extremely impressed by Feng Luo’s appraisal skills.
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