In the evening, Bai Feng was in the office and made the following decision!

"Mobei stays on the first floor of the world, Xiaotian and I will go to this book!"

"Animation Department, prepare immediately, release the Japanese version of "Detective Conan", and sweep the Japanese animation market!"

"The first book pavilion will immediately open the international market, and the first batch of books will be registered!"

"The technical department is responsible for all the live broadcasts of our itinerary, and sets up a synchronous ...... for domestic and foreign videos"

"Game production department, according to my design plan, adopt plan B, make preparations, wait for my notice!"

"Qian Chuanzi, Huang Li, the two of you accompany!"

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After the arrangement, the next day, Bai Feng drove into the belly of Wuyi Mountain alone!

In front of a cottage built on the mountainside, Bai Feng stood at the door, took off his sunglasses, and in the yard of the mud house, a middle-aged woman was feeding the chickens in the yard, looked at Bai Feng, was a little puzzled, wiped her hands and stood up, and asked with a smile.

"Girl, you're here on a tour, aren't you?"

Bai Feng looked at each other, smiled, and walked in......

"Girl?"

The woman was a little hairy, if it was night, or Bai Feng was a man, she would have called for help, or ran over to pick up the shovel at the foot of the wall.

Her voice caught the attention of the elders in the room, and a cough came from inside, and then an old man in his seventies came out with the voice.

"Who's coming?"

The woman hurried forward.

"Dad, it may be a tourist who travels into the mountains, I asked twice, but I didn't answer, I don't know if it's deaf and mute......"

The old man looked at Bai Feng, saw that the other party was looking around in the yard, and finally his eyes fell on a tea tree in the corner of the yard, and he asked suspiciously.

"Girl, who are you looking for?"

"I'm looking for the Dragon Troupe!"

The woman muttered to herself in surprise.

"Dragon Group, Dad, do we have a family surnamed Long in this mountain?"

The old man's gaze suddenly became sharp, and he didn't reply to her words, but looked at Bai Feng with some anger.

"There are no dragon groups here, you can go!"

Bai Feng stopped, touched his nose, and smiled.

"Uncle, I already smell the smell of the dragon group, it's in the room on the left of you! Don't worry, money is not a problem, how about 10 million?"

Boom!

The woman fell to the ground with the pot in her hand to feed the chickens......

"One...... Ten million !!"

The woman is the daughter-in-law of the old man, she has lived for almost 40 years since she was a child, and she has never seen so much money in total, and she can't even dream of it, a few days ago she wanted to buy a color TV set for her family, but the five thousand yuan was not enough, and she had to wait for this batch of chickens to grow fat and sell them, and then sell some local products in the mountains.

The woman looked at the old man, but the old man's gaze was very determined, and he shook his head.

"100 million won't be sold, you can go!"

After saying that, he turned around and was about to enter the house, Bai Feng shouted loudly with a smile behind him.

"South Ye and North Zhao, in order to compete for the first "tea king" in the world, have fought for hundreds of years, and they have won and lost each other. The Ye family and the phoenix group have already returned to dust, and now only your Zhao family's dragon group is left, do you have to take it to the coffin?"

The old man's feet froze, and he slowly turned around, looking at Bai Feng in disbelief.

"You...... How do you know about these things? The custom of fighting tea has been gone for a hundred years, the Ye family is dead, and the Zhao family is left with me as an old man, I can't imagine that there are still people who know about the Dragon Tuan? Who are you?"

"I'm just a chef who likes to drink tea, I came to ask for the dragon group, and there was really no way, who let our country's tea ceremony decline, and the tea ceremony was rampant?

"You mean those slaves? Hmph, you have been following us for two years to fight tea, and you dare to call yourself a tea ceremony?"

The old man is obviously also an old and angry young man, and when he heard the tea fight, his attitude eased a lot!

"Come in!"

When Bai Feng entered the house, he saw a wooden table in the room, with a tea set and hot water on the table, and half a tea cake, and the old man pointed to the table.

"Since you are fighting tea with the Japanese slaves, then let me see if you have the strength, if I am satisfied, I will give you the dragon group for free!"

Bai Feng understood that this was the old man's ability to see her.

I called the system in my heart, and sure enough, the plug-in call was successful!

[Temporary Mastery of Pretending Task: Tea Ceremony! Permanent Mastery After the task is completed!]

"Please!"

Bai Feng nodded, stepped forward and skillfully picked up the tea cake and put it into the tea mill, and then grinded the tea, decocted the water, and mixed the ointment!

(Ancient tea is slightly different from modern tea, and the tea soup is thicker)

At the end of Baifeng's ointment, the old man's eyes flashed, and he secretly praised in his heart, now there are only a handful of people who know how to grind tea and mix ointment, basically those who drink tea are bought tea leaves in the market, and then drink them as soon as they boil water, this method of drinking tea and tea ceremony are completely two concepts, similar to when you drink porridge and eat hot pot, it is called eating, but the difference is too big.

Nodding, the old man wanted to go to the front cup to taste, but Bai Feng stretched out his arm and said with a smile.

"Don't worry!"

As the mist rose, a white shadow tossed back and forth in the mist, and the woman next to her cried out.

"Damn, we still have bugs in this water!"

The old man snorted.

"Shut up, this is the green dragon in the tea to go to sea!"

Bai Feng smiled at the old man, and then handed the other party a cup of tea.

"Laughing!"

The old man did not drink tea with a solemn face, but looked at her, and sighed for a long time.

"I'm ashamed to say it, since I've seen my grandfather perform tea and boiling, you are still the second person to perform, I haven't learned it myself, not even my father, it seems that as you said, our country's tea culture has completely turned into business and money...... That's it, you can take the dragon group away!"

After the old man finished speaking, he shook his head and sighed and walked to the room on the left, and then brought out a locked wooden box from inside, after opening, it was a small square box wrapped in oilcloth, and then opened, it was oily hemp paper, after opening, there was a black and translucent tea cake inside, half the size of a palm, which looked ordinary.

But as soon as he took it out, the whole room was immediately filled with a strong fragrance of tea, and Bai Feng was delighted to see it, and carefully took over the dragon group.

Take a closer look, there is indeed a shallow black dragon circling mark on the tea cake, it is undoubtedly the dragon group!

"More uncles, this time I will go to Yuben, I will definitely not be humiliated by the Dragon Regiment!"

"That's right, since the dragon group gave it to you, you can take this thing with you!

The old man opened a wooden box from the table next to him, and took out a black porcelain bowl from it, which looked like it had a silver base, but with black irregular stripes, which looked very strange.

Bai Feng screamed when he saw the porcelain bowl.

"Rabbit !!"

The old man was stunned.

"You even know this?"

Bai Feng nodded.

The tea utensils used in the popular tea fighting in the Song Dynasty are generally black porcelain, and the most talked about is the "Jianyao Zhan" produced in Fujian. And the most praised in the kiln is the "rabbit hair". The bottom of the cup is shiny with silver, and it is easy to observe the magnificent picture presented by Tang Hua with this cup of tea, so it was very respected at that time. Don't you think you have it in your old home?"

"Hehe, where will I have them, these are all ancestral, but it's a pity that my tea art is not good, let them be in the box for decades, today I will give them to you, I hope you take them, let those slaves know, who is the ancestor of tea!"

Bai Feng took the rabbit and bowed respectfully to the old man!