What are the three people in the tea shed doing? Seeing the money, it was already clear in a blink of an eye that this scholar-like son was really young and golden, and the golden ticket of Da Rongtong exceeded one million taels in a flick of his hand.

One million taels, even if you drink hundreds of bowls of tea, it is enough. Now it's just a reserved quota, and it's not the time to sell tea to collect money, as long as the people who come prove that they have that strength and those financial resources, they can book a quota in principle.

When the outstanding woman saw this, she smiled brightly, and her smile was more gorgeous than that of the golden camellia.

The three slender fingers of her right hand that has been resting on the table bloomed from the emerald sleeves, and the three fingers were jade and warm, all of which were extremely beautiful, more beautiful than her smile, like the three-tailed jade-white spirit carp poking out of the sea of flowers, full of smart poetry.

What a wonderful taste of this bowl of tea made by this pair of jade hands!

If she was holding out such a bowl of tea at this time, the scholar in front of her might not hesitate to smash out the golden ticket!

"When I mention that the Jane family is all beautiful, I can't bear to return to the Jane's house when I get drunk!" As soon as the young scholar saw her finger, this famous sentence that had been passed down for thousands of years rang in his mind. Could she be the one from Jane's family?

If it weren't for the people of the Jian family, how could he be so earth-shatteringly beautiful, and three fingers would shake the inner world that he had worked so hard to cultivate?

If she is a person who solves the family, her appearance must have been deliberately concealed.

The people of the Jian family can't see it, how can they show it in front of people with their true faces!

Her round three fingers lightly held a big red and gold camellia sticker that was slightly wider than her slender palm, and she raised it slightly, and the camellia sticker flew away from her finger flower, dancing, sweeping across the air of six feet and five feet, and staying between his palms and fingers.

He was pleasantly surprised, took the post into his arms with great dignity, and made a big salute again before returning to the crowd.

The first one was so easy to pass, but in a few words, everyone's mood couldn't help but relax.

After the Thirty Scholars, no one had the confidence to stand up.

The outstanding woman commanded: "Daye, fetch water!"

It turned out that the young man in Tsing Yi was called Daye, and after hearing the command, he immediately bent down, pulled out a water pipe from under the table, his mouth was three inches away from the mouth of the water pipe, and he inhaled upward.

This breath is long, as if it has crossed the Brahmaputra River from the main country. It is as if the tiger has crossed the hill, ups and downs, sometimes weak and sometimes strong, after one post after another, suddenly lying down quietly.

Daye's breath does not stop, a clear spring, like an arrow marking the mouth of the water pipe, Daye took the kettle on the table in a timely manner, opened the lid and greeted the water arrow, and used his ability to spit out the old and accept the new, so that the old gas in the pot was discharged from the spout, and the new spring was incorporated from the spout.

The water arrow is marked, as thin as bamboo chopsticks, the big leaf is always separated by three inches, the water does not stick to the lips, and he continues to inhale in the air, he inhales more than once, and the water arrow continues.

Enough! As soon as Daye shut up, the water arrow stopped.

Everyone can see very clearly, although the big leaf is sucking water with his mouth, there is absolutely no trace of breath seeping into the water, and this spring water is guaranteed to be very pure.

The big leaves are very well connected, and not a drop of water is splashed out.

Daye tilted the spout of the pot to light up to everyone, and there were many people in the crowd who had excellent eyesight, and they could see that the water level of the spout of the pot was exactly seven and a half layers of the pot cavity.

There are many people who know the goods, and the crowd resounded with a burst of exclamation.

"Just right!" "The characteristics of Yipinxuan really live up to its name.

Groundwater, one of the three famous springs for making tea, Yipinxuan actually uses this way to get water in public.

After the groundwater is taken out, it is necessary to wake up for a certain period of time before it should be used, which is a kind of common sense, and many people know about it.

As soon as Daye stretched out his hand, the kettle returned to its original position, but the lid was open at this time.

The lid is left open to allow the spring to wake up from its slumber underground, one world waiting for another.

The crowd waited quietly.

At this moment, one of the spectators finally determined one thing, and with full certainty, he stepped out of the crowd.

This was a big-eared, fat man, forty or fifty years old, who walked to the place where the thirty-year-old scholar had stood, and sang to the outstanding woman, saying, "The Sprinklers have heard that this groundwater is sucked up from an underground spring called the Sanqi River, which is seven feet seven feet and seven inches deep!"

The most amazing thing about the Sanqi River is that the horizontal plane where it is located, the vertical depth with the surface, will always maintain seven feet and seven feet, and the water level of the Sanqi River will also change when the surface height changes, that is to say, the depth of the Sanqi River at the top of the mountain and the foot of the mountain from the surface is the same.

And that's just scratching the surface. What is the magic of the Sanqi River has not yet been excavated, so there is still very little knowledge of the name of the Sanqi River.

I can't imagine that there is such a magical underground river in this mountain.

At the very least, this shows that the groundwater in this Pinxuan Mountain is inexhaustible.

The outstanding woman didn't say much: "It shows that you are clever, you should have a place!"

Camellia spread its wings and flew away, much faster than last time. The big man clasped his palms together, and there was a loud "pop!" sound, like thunder!

This man spoke softly, but he didn't expect to make a big movement, and many people were surprised.

The big man spread out his big hands, and the camellia was lying in his palm, unscathed.

He slowly put the post away, and then smiled embarrassedly at the three people in the tea shed: "This flower post is accepted, but the Sprinkler family does not have a golden ticket, how is this good?"