He rubbed his brow with a little headache.

In the white brocade bag worn by Chu Feng Porcelain's waist, there seemed to be some small object struggling inside. The mouth was topped by soft fleece wool, and a particularly long, soft curly hair came out.

"Huh?" was the trembling cry of the handsome ball.

Two little lamb's hooves came up and hooked their pockets, and their wet black eyes showed out timidly. When he found that there was a novel scene in front of him, he couldn't help but bend his eyes with joy, and the curly hair on his head was raised energetically, not to mention how stupid it was.

Chu Fengci scratched its chin, took a few pieces of tea leaves from the Zhen Jin bag, and let it chew it with a little lamb's hoove.

Then he put his index finger on the lamb's forehead, pressed the soft white color, and buckled the baby bag. The whole set of actions is smooth, and I don't know how many times I have done it at first glance.

Lu Citang touched the baby bag with interest and said, "My nephew is really good." ”

Chu Fengci: Why is "......" still reluctant to give up on his nephew.

Chu Fengci's love was placed on his face, his black and thick eyelashes trembled slightly, his pale lips were pursed, and a shallow dimple appeared on his cheeks, which seemed to be a little troubled.

A good face is a benefit, even if he wants to beat you up with skin and cramps, the senses are extremely pleasing to the eye.

Lu Citang smiled and rubbed his hair, but he didn't tease anymore.

After walking through a few short bridges with stone steps, Lu Citang led him to the shade of a tree, the continuous green was rich and wanted to condense, the wind blew the forest leaves, and from time to time there were birds chirping tactfully.

There was a stone table under the shade of the trees, and the tentacles were warm and cool, as if they were jade, and they were not careless at all.

Lu Citang led Chu Feng porcelain to sit down, and his snort was full of the clear rosin fragrance. Chu Fengci asked, "What kind of tree is it?"

"It's a long line of greenery, it's hard to see anywhere else. ”

This is the characteristic of this B-class planet that can be compared to the traveling galaxy, weakening the traces of modern science and technology to the extreme, taking back the characteristics of returning to the basics, and the scenery is unique and beautiful, which is exactly in line with the way of the tea master, so it is begging for nothing by the tea master association...... It's in my own name.

There was a pair of stone chess embedded on the stone table, Lu Citang blinked, put it in Chu Fengci's hand and let him play with it, and said: "There is a store nearby that is famous for Bingqin's juice, I'll buy two cups...... You wait here, if you get bored and go shopping, you just don't go out of the shade forest, this place is a bit out of the woods. ”

Chu Fengci frowned, realizing that something was wrong. Lu Citang let go and walked happily, and even the sound of footsteps disappeared for a while.

Chu Feng porcelain: "......"

is so urgent to leave him alone, it is simply a flag, and it is difficult for people not to make up for what bloody plots will happen next.

Chu Fengci twitched the corners of his mouth, and decided not to take a step out of this evergreen forest, and the province would cause trouble.

But I didn't expect trouble to come to the door.

This piece of evergreen forest has a unique scenery, and it is full of people on weekdays, but today it is so quiet, but it is because there are only a mile away, and there are two noble young tea masters, who are trying each other's tea art.

One of them, a child of a family, was influenced by the "self-denial faction", and the audience next to him did not dare to gasp, for fear of shocking this proud son of the sky.

His guards are even more eager to be able to catch birds and cicadas, so as not to annoy these noisy people.

At this time, the competition was already in full swing, the delicate young man raised his hand, and the hot water in the jade pot flew into the cup, splashed on the wall of the cup and then followed down, invading the tea leaves that were slightly curled like eagle claws and emerald green.

So five cups of tea in a row.

If you don't pay attention to the few splashes of hot water, and the red marks on the young man's hand that were accidentally burned, this hand is indeed perfect.

Compared to his flashy and slightly childish movements, the boy in the white shirt who smiled very brightly and had two cute freckles on his face looked a little scrambled.

There were no companions standing next to him, only a childish-looking girl who helped deliver the cup and water.

At the same time, a tall man with the aura of a mercenary for many years stood silently behind him, keeping his eyes on it, always following the boy's figure.

The brass tea pot used to store tea leaves was placed on the side at random, and the tea leaves in it were not in good condition at first glance, and the lid was upside down next to the table, forgetting to cover it.

The pampered young man's eyes swept there, and there was a little contempt, he was very unaccustomed to such a poor sour ghost. What's more, the congenital is not as good, and the day after tomorrow does not know how to be cautious and diligent, that can of tea is placed there, if it falls into ashes, the quality will be ruined by half.

His tea had already been brewed, and he was now starting to adjust the temperature and look at the color.

The shyly smiling boy finally got ready, took the hot water handed by the girl, and carefully poured it down to brew it, but only stopped after only a third of it.

He had a small jade bottle in his hand, and a blue liquid poured out of it, which was mixed with tea.

No one seems to notice.

The end of the tea. The young master was already impatient, and in order to maintain the best temperature and taste of the tea, he had to keep adjusting the temperature to improve. The boy had just brewed five cups of freshly brewed tea, and as soon as he was brewed, he showed a bright smile, took one of the cups, and beckoned to the man behind him: "Kyle, it's time for tea." ”

A hint of tenderness flashed in the man's eyes, and he strode forward to cover the boy's hand, and then took the cup of tea.

The young master was a little depressed, looking at the ambiguous behavior of the two of them, he didn't say anything. It's just because the man is the judge of this competition, and he is also the most qualified person to judge the quality of tea - he is a virtual exerciser.

"It was delicious. The man could only find this description from the rudimentary thesaurus, and then said stiffly, "Well done, Lin." ”

The boy smiled shyly.

Kyle then turned to the impatient young master and looked at the tea he had brewed.

The color of the tea soup is clear and blue, and the extremely good-looking sun-cast snow buds stretch in the cup. It's just that Kyle didn't have the heart to appreciate it, so he quickly picked it up and drank it all, savoring it for a while. Facing the young master's eyes, he said definitely: "You lost." ”

"What?!"

Before the young master could say anything, the white-bearded butler next to him jumped to his feet first: "Qi Shao is the most outstanding tea master heir of the Qi family for hundreds of years! At the age of one hundred, he learned a thousand kinds of tea recipes, and at the age of one hundred and fifty, he can already brew seven kinds of tea leaves with a D-level difficulty or above, and the degree of completion is all in the second grade! You are talking about the young master now...... Actually, it's not as good as this poor ghost, it's shady!

His white beard is about to float to the sky, and he seems to be angry.

The good-looking girl rolled her eyes: "My brother can control D-grade tea when he is eighty years old, if you can't get C-grade tea, this will be even more ugly for you to lose." ”

Young Master Qi Tian was also angry, and said with anger: "But I don't know where I lost." ”

Kyle's face was full of indifference, without a trace of emotion: "The tea made by Lin, after I drank it, I turned around sixty percent of my body, my heart knot loosened a little, and my anger dissipated a little, which is very good." And your ......" his eyes became colder and colder like a blade: "The recovery is less than one percent." ”

The tea ceremony is very tedious, and there are different levels of level. However, the most direct thing is to see their effectiveness on the virtual practitioner, which is the guarantee that the status of the tea master is so noble.

was evaluated by a virtual maneuver since then, there is no room for maneuver.

Qi Tian was silent for a moment, and still said: "You are from his side, you always have a position, why don't you send a few ...... from my side"

"Shameless. The girl said crisply.

This is a bit too much, even if it is innocent, it is never so hurtful. Qi Tian's anger groove was ignited all of a sudden, is he a son of a family, or a tea master certified by the Tea Master Association, what if the other party has a virtual master to support him, is it really impossible to be flattened and kneaded by others?

When it was about to erupt, the boy Lin Fan spoke in time: "Kyle won't lie. He looked at Young Master Qi Tian's face again and said, "You can't trust Kyle, and I can't trust you." Let's find the first passerby we see in this evergreen shade and let him judge. No matter how much energy there is or how high the technique is, as long as he thinks it tastes good, he wins. ”

This method is actually very risky, because ordinary people do not know how to enjoy tea, and his answer is not necessarily the fairest and most appropriate. It's almost a gamble of luck.

But Lin Fan is not afraid.

He knows...... The tea with Lingquan gives people the feeling that it is the most refreshing, the most sweet, and intoxicating.

…… It's just that he didn't expect that it was Chu Feng porcelain that he encountered.

When Lu Citang helped Chu seal porcelain into the evergreen forest, he heard the dispute between the two young tea masters clearly, and pouted, thinking about how he could meet tea masters everywhere in these years, and he also had a private fight before the game.

was about to change places to rest, but all the bad water came up, threw Chu Fengci there, and took the opportunity to buy two glasses of Bingqin juice.

By the way, I paid off the scene, and transferred all the people within a radius of five miles to the camp, so that they could have a fateful encounter.

Lu, the god of fate, thought with juice in his hand.

The sound of the wind swept through the dense forest, the small shadows swayed, Chu Fengci rubbed the stone chess with his right hand, supported his chin with his left hand, and took a short break in the warm sunshine.

The sound of stray footsteps came.

He frowned.

"What the hell. "Someone complained.

"I've been looking for so long and I still haven't seen anyone, otherwise the way of playing will be changed, right?" someone frowned and reassured.

"No, no......" and before he could finish speaking, he froze there. The young man in front of him sat alone under the tree, holding a chess piece in his hand, his black half-length hair was draped over his shoulders, his complexion was so fair that he felt pale and sickly, and his lips were red. Although the facial features are immature, there is a thrilling and exquisite beauty, which hits the bottom of people's hearts.

The wind is blowing behind you, and the shadows of the trees are interesting.

…… It's not about meeting people, it's about meeting demons!

However, a group of people had not forgotten their business, and rushed up to surround Chu Feng porcelain, which made Qi Tian sigh in his heart, he had never seen them perform the task so enthusiastically.

Chu Feng porcelain: "......"

The footsteps are chaotic and unorganized, and people seem to have no malice.

How did you recruit these people? Chu Fengci secretly instructed that he had never stepped out of the scope of this stone table.

Lin Fan is still more close to the people, and he doesn't hold the shelf of a tea master. stepped forward with a smile and retold the situation at this time to Chu Fengci, of course, it was an understatement of the dispute between the two. It's just that he wants to compare with each other, so that he doesn't have to stick to his ideas.

Qi Tian sneered beside him.

Lin Fan spoke, and asked gently: "Do you know how to taste tea?" This is the plan that if this child can't taste tea, he will teach it himself.

Chu Fengci's eyelashes trembled slightly, and he replied innocently: "Proficient." ”

Lin Fan: "......"

Qi Tian, who is paying attention to the situation: "......"

Does this kid really know ......?

Who knows, Lin Fan remained silent and took back the disgusted look that he had accidentally vented.

This child is good-looking, and his clothes are very delicate and elegant, and he must be very pampered at home. Those parents who coax their children, and the children follow whatever they say, spoil the children into this unbelievable appearance.

It's the first time Lin Fan has seen it, and some people say that he is "proficient" in tea tasting, but he really doesn't know how to converge.

Because the time has been looking for a long time, the tea is half cold, and it is held by the Qi family guards, and it can still be eaten, but it does not taste as good as hot tea.

The two cups of tea were sent to the stone table in front of Chu Feng porcelain at the same time.

Chu Fengci was originally too lazy to participate in this matter, but in the tea cup in front of him, there was a very clear fragrance, as if with a trace of cold air, which made him want to find out.

When his hand touched the teacup, Lin Fan's sister Lin Yue suddenly asked, "Why do you keep your eyes closed, are you blind?"

Lin Fan also noticed this just now.

It's just that he thinks that the young man Xu is rich in life and doesn't care about his words, so he closes his eyes and takes a nap. And now that I want to taste tea, I still refuse to open my eyes, which is very problematic.

Lin Fan came back to his senses and immediately reprimanded his sister: "Yueyue, don't talk like this." Then he showed a guilty gaze, as if he was sorry for Chu Fengci, "This kid was really ...... by me" Halfway through the words, he choked.

Chu Fengci didn't look at him at all.

He quietly closed his eyes, letting the forest breeze blow through his hair and eyebrows, as if he was completely immersed in the beauty of nature and the fragrance of tea, and could not distinguish the slightest point to look at others.

…… It's the feeling again.

Lin Fan bit his lower lip, and a little blood splattered from it.

Chu Fengci picked up the tea cup, closed the tea lid three times, and the action was smooth. He pressed his lips against the cup and took a sip, a movement that he had never seen before...... It's also beautiful like I've never seen before.

The new tea at the bottom of the cup was turned over again, and the soup was moist and luster, which happened to be the most palatable, and it was gently sipped down by Chu Feng porcelain.

Even Qi Tian couldn't help but look at him, staring at his red lips - that cup of tea was his.

Chu Fengci did not make any comments.

Only put down the teacup and served another cup, which was Lin Fan's Gongmei.

This time he moved more slowly, sipped it for a while, and then took a second sip. Although he still didn't say anything, he obviously paid more attention to this white tea.

Lin Yue couldn't even hide the smug smile on his face.

Sure enough, Chu Fengci put down the white tea in his hand, lightly touched his fingers, and said: "In terms of fragrance, this cup is even more aftertaste and extremely sweet." ”

- Sure enough. Lin Fan said secretly, a burst of subtle joy on his face.

Young Master Qi was a little annoyed, stepped forward, snatched the teacup and took a sip, his heart was full of entanglement. It's just that as soon as the cup of tribute eyebrows entered the mouth, he was stunned...... The crisp and sweet taste really swept the tip of the tongue in an instant, and the tea art that was still slightly obscure and unfamiliar with him was incomparable to one day and one place.

No wonder he dared to provoke himself.

The light in Qi Tian's eyes dimmed, setting off a storm, obviously having strong doubts about his tea art. The other party can beat him like this with inferior tea, when the conditions are equal, how should he deal with himself?

"But when it comes to the art of tea, it's this cup that wins. Chu Fengci lightly threw out a thunderbolt, blowing everyone up and not coming back to their senses.

"What. The little girl Lin Yue pointed to his nose and said coquettishly, "Do you understand the tea ceremony?

Chu Fengci's expression was indifferent, and there was no fluctuation on his face: "This cup of day-cast snow buds, the technique is immature, the temperature is a little different, if the water is boiled three degrees again, the fragrance will be more mellow." Hot water should be hit on the tip of the bud, and the buds, leaves, and roots should be ironed on the side. The steps are divided into three layers, and the tea that comes out is also the first layer of bitterness, the second layer of sweetness, and the third layer of fragrance.

And your tea, you can see the shadow of the side ironing technique, but it is very rusty, and even the whole tip of the tea leaves are ironed, which makes the taste obscure and not sweet. ”

This comment simply stunned others.

…… This and this, this is the world of the tea master!

Qi Tian saw him tell the "best brewing method" memorized by the Sun Casting Snow Buds, and was surprised how he was so unselfish, and the secret method of cooking tea was heard.

But when he saw that he cut out his mistakes with a sharp cut, he immediately reflected on it seriously, and only felt that he had benefited a lot. To get such a great amount of advice, even if you lose the game, it is a blessing.

"There are other merits, such as the fine size of the tea leaves and the good quality. The brewing utensils used are all made of jade, which just contains the concept of the Japanese casting snow buds born from jade, which adds a lot of color. ”

After Chu Fengci finished resting, he paused for a moment and smiled at Lin Fan: "As for you." ”

Lin Fan only felt a chill in his palms, and his fingertips were so stiff that he lost consciousness.

…… It can't be, it will never be discovered.