Chapter 75: Master Kong's Green Tea

That subtle taste made everyone present unstoppable, and they poured a cup of tea directly into their mouths, without a drop of dregs, and after drinking it, they were still salivating, with a look of unfinished content. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Ding, congratulations to the host Wang for winning the pretending to be successful, and getting 10 points of pretending to be forced, and the total loading value is 440 points. ”

"Ding, congratulations to the host Wang for winning the pretending and successfully obtaining 10 pretending values, and the total preloading forcing value is 450 points. ”

Looking at the intoxicated appearance of Lin Yi and the elders, Wang Ying couldn't help but snicker, just green tea can convince these old guys, it seems that the research on the tea ceremony on the Canghuang Continent is nothing more than that, or Wang Ying knows everything and can do anything!

Who is Wang Ying?

He is the master of the tea ceremony, the king of a generation of pretend!

"Young Master Wang, I don't know what the name of your good tea is?" Lin Yi's eyes lit up, he hugged his fist at Wang Ying, and asked respectfully, but in his eyes, there was still a hint of yin owl, Wang Ying's revenge for killing his son, of course he hadn't forgotten it, but Wang Ying's green tea was so attractive that he couldn't help but blurt out.

"Hmph, you short-sighted people, it's okay to tell you, this is my secret that I don't pass on, Master Kong's green tea!" Wang Ying said with an arrogant face, with the demeanor of a generation of tea ceremony masters.

Master Kong green tea?

Listening to the name, it should be from the hand of a master named Master Kong, right?

Master Kang is really powerful!

"I don't know where Master Kang is, and my little brother wants to worship him as a teacher. Lin Yi asked with fiery eyes.

Wang Ying was immediately stunned, and immediately understood that Lin Yi had misunderstood, and then smiled slightly: "Who is my master, is it also a third-rate person like you who wants to apprentice to a master, he is a generation of tea gods!"

The God of Tea?

All the elders present were stunned!

The God of Tea, this is the highest honor in the tea ceremony industry, and being called the God of Tea is enough to prove that Master Kong's tea ceremony is superb, and he has reached the pinnacle!

All the elders gasped one after another, and they all looked at Wang Ying with envy.

To become a disciple of the God of Tea, Wang Ying's attainments in the tea ceremony must be extremely difficult!

Moreover, Wang Ying's own strength is still so strong, and there is only one word left in the hearts of the elders at this moment.

Wang Ying is simply a freak!

"Ding, congratulations to the host Wang for winning the pretending and successfully obtaining 10 pretending values, and the total pretending forcing value is 460 points. ”

"Ding, congratulations to the host Wang for winning the pretending and successfully obtaining 10 points of pretending to be forced, and the total outfit value is 470 points. ”

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Lin Yi and the elders of the Lin family had smiles on their faces, and they gave Wang Ying a lot of gifts that he thought were very precious, and Wang Ying finally had to accept them helplessly, and Lin Yi seemed to have completely forgotten the revenge of killing his son, and sent Wang Ying to the gate of the Lin family with a smile.

When he came out of the Lin family, Wang Ying raised his eyes and looked at the sky.

There was a red glow in the sky in the distance, the sunset was like fire, it was already evening at this time, today Wang Ying pretended to be so forced, and the harvest was not bad, it was time to go home and rest, and go to see his father's injury by the way.

Thinking of this, Wang Ying flicked his cuffs and left in a dashing manner, and the martial artists outside the gate of the Lin family were instantly stunned, and a series of prompts pretending to be successful sounded in Wang Ying's mind one after another.

Back at Wang's house, Wang Ying came to Wang Long's room in a hurry to investigate his injuries, but he never expected that Wang Long had not woken up from a coma, which made Wang Ying anxious, the only thing that warmed his heart was that Ethereal Memories had been taking care of Wang Long, just like a caring daughter-in-law taking care of her father-in-law, and she had not left until Wang Ying came back, she frowned slightly, and said angrily: "Brother Wang Ying, where have you been, Uncle has been in a coma......"

Looking at the anxious appearance of the ethereal memory, Wang Ying squeezed out a smile at the corner of his mouth, stroked her black and bright hair, and said softly: "It's Brother Wang Ying who came back late, I'm sorry." ”

Wang Ying's heart was full of apologies.

"Let's not talk about this for now, Brother Wang Ying's alchemy is so clever, there must be a way, right?" Ethereal Yi immediately burst out of a glimmer of hope in her pair of water-cutting eyes, her grandfather Ethereal Leng was helpless as a fourth-grade alchemist, and now, maybe only Wang Ying could save Wang Long.

Wang Ying looked at his father who was lying on the bed, his face as pale as paper, and a wave of anger in his heart instantly surged into his heart.

The Sun family's methods are really cruel, Wang Long at this moment is already dying, and he may die at any time!

Killing the Sun family is already very cheap for them!

It's just that the super powerful artifact, the items in the portable mall can only be used by Wang Ying himself, and Wang Ying can't really refine medicine.

What can I do?

For a while, Wang Ying was also anxious.

"Ding, it is recommended that the host use the Nine Turns Back Soul Pill. ”

Wang Ying's eyes suddenly lit up.

That's right, when he killed Sun Haotian, among the items that were randomly dropped, there were nine Soul Pills!

The Nine Turning Soul Pill is a four-grade high-grade elixir, and its main effect is that as long as the patient still has a breath, it can be revived in the blink of an eye, and it can also enhance the physique of the cultivator.

This kind of elixir can't even be refined by ethereal cold, I didn't expect Sun Haotian to have such a magical elixir, it seems that Sun Haotian didn't hesitate to spend his blood in order to save his life.

"Sun Haotian, count yourself as a good deed. Wang Ying sneered in his heart, and then without hesitation, he sent the Nine Turns Back Soul Pill into Wang Long's mouth.

At the entrance of the pill, the medicinal effect of the Nine Turning Soul Pill was quickly brought into play, and I saw that Wang Long's face gradually became ruddy, and blood also appeared on his resolute face, which made Wang Ying's tense heart ease down a little at this moment.

"Brother Wang Ying, that ...... Tomorrow I will go back to the Taixuan Hall with my grandfather......" At this time, Ethereal Yi lowered his eyes and hesitated.

"Xiao Yi, go back, Brother Wang Ying will go to Taixuan Hall one day to propose marriage. Wang Ying smiled, lowered his eyes and looked at the ethereal memory.

Propose?

As soon as he heard these two words, his pretty face immediately turned red like a ripe apple, and a small heart jumped straight up, and then he ran out of the house in a panic with his eyes down, and a shy voice came from outside the door.

"Brother Wang Ying, it's my birthday in a month, please come. ”

Is it a birthday?

Wang Ying smiled and watched the ethereal memories trotting all the way, and he had already made up his mind in his heart.

When the time comes, I will definitely give Xiao Yi the best birthday gift.

"Win ......" Wang Long woke up from a coma, and was very relieved to see Wang Ying standing beside him for the first time.

"Father, who made you like this?" Seeing his father wake up, Wang Ying gritted his teeth and asked.

"It's none of Wang Hui's business, it's me who is too careless...... Win, you're back......"

Wang Hui?

Lao Tzu must kill you today!

As soon as he heard the name Wang Hui, Wang Ying rushed out of the room without thinking about it and went to settle accounts with the old dog.