"First class" is already the best, so what is the concept of first class and above?

Time has been frozen for too long, and I feel that my jaw is sour. I had no choice but to drag my jaw and ask with a sweaty face, "How much does it cost to repair the Soul Returning Array?"

“……”

No one answered him.

Although Chu Fengci "can see", but the world in everyone's eyes is really different, he only feels silence in his ears, and he expects that the result is either too bad or too good - of course, the previous speculation has been automatically ruled out by him.

Putting aside the unreliable old and cold words, Chu Fengci turned his head towards the green sleeves, a smile on his lips, looking very pampered and not surprised, and asked, "How is the grade?"

Turning over the green sleeves suddenly came back to his senses, and when he faced Chu Fengci again, his eyes had already added a touch of seriousness and admiration: "Very good."

He said.

It seemed that he was just feeling, and he quickly realized that he had not said the point, so he added: "The tea grade is B, and the tea completion degree is A...... Above. ”

Chu Fengci nodded.

His understanding of the arrangement of tea grades only comes from paper, and he does not know how many tea masters' lifelong pursuits they represent and what terrifying waves they can set off in the tea ceremony world, except that "first class" is the best.

As for the tea grade B, isn't it just the second grade? In Chu Feng's mind, it is even less worth a beating.

The stagnant air seemed to come to life at this time, as if it had been overtaken by a giant . The rod stirs, especially sticky and heavy. At this time, the eyes of the rest of the tea masters were no longer pity and sympathy.

They couldn't even imagine that under this fragile body and mind-blowing delicate face, there was an amazing potential to make everyone's eyes shine.

- It couldn't even arouse a trace of vigilance and vigilance on their part, because they knew that the path that Chu Jun could reach in the future was already far above them.

He felt that his toothache was still bouncing, and he said with a bitter face: "I said with my sleeves choked, after the hallucination, I have to doubt my auditory hallucinations again."

Turning his sleeves sneered: "You better take some medicine."

turned to face Chu Feng porcelain, silver hair and shawl, and his eyes were like fire. In those ruby-like eyes, it seemed that everything was bright red, reflecting the appearance of Chu Feng porcelain, and it also had a faint red: "Chu Jun."

"Huh?"

"I thought you were the same person as me."

“…… Yes, at the moment I have no inclination to change my race. "Chu Feng porcelain focuses on very accurately.

"I'll try to catch up with you." The color of those already beautiful red eyes became brighter and brighter. Like a blazing and beating flame, it almost burns people's eyes: "Please don't hesitate to teach me when the time comes."

It's obviously a humble request, but it's full of momentum when it is turned over green sleeves. It's like a steel knife, splitting mountains and slashing stones, with a strong and angry spirit.

Chu Fengci narrowed his eyes, and subtly felt the hostility of turning his green sleeves - that hostility was not boring, as if he had met an opponent who could fight in this life. Even Chu Fengci's temper was aroused with a hint of competitiveness in his heart.

"Nature." He replied.

Before the words fell, Chu Fengci was hugged into his arms, and the person who hugged him smiled and said, "Chu Chu, you can also look at others."

“…… Sui Hanjun, you really should take medicine. Chu Feng put his head against the man's chest, which was not very broad, and said sullenly.

"The title of Sui Hanjun is too rusty." Sui Hanchu said, lowered his head and leaned over Chu Fengci's ear, and the heat was all exhaled on the man's thin earlobe: "Let's call my real name." Zheng Chengming - Fallen Alliance, do you remember? ”

Once a tea master has achieved a "second name", it is rare for him to use his real name.

Even if it is their clan, relatives, it is also tacit.

The second name is a hidden representative of power for the tea master, and it is also a medal for a tea master. Even if they become famous in the world, people will only mention their secondary names when they praise them, not their real names.

This is an expression of recognition that the tea master is separated from his own clan and uses his own identity to meet the scrutiny of the outside world.

But on the other hand, calling him by his real name may be a faux pas for the tea master. But taking the initiative to inform is an act of expressing intimacy.

So even if I looked at the movements of Sui Hanchu's resignation, I heard his whispers.

It was only his face that sank, and he did not interrupt the action of the first resignation of the old man.

The first resignation of the cold year was also very helpless.

He is different from the green sleeves, his personality is due to his personality, and it is also due to his status in the clan.

You can have simple friends and opponents when you turn your sleeves, but you can't have them at the beginning of the year.

Perhaps before that evaluation circle, he and Chu Jun were gentlemen's friends; After evaluating the magic circle, it is inevitable that their friendship will be tainted with interest factors. The Zheng family can't be the enemy of Chu Jun, and it would be better if they could win over this help.

There is no resistance to this at the beginning of the year, he has always been heartless, he will always pick and choose before making friends, and there is no "pure friendship" for a long time.

It's just that every time there is a very pure and unpretentious green sleeve next to him, he is even more glamorous.

Sui Han Chu touched his nose, and pulled Chu Fengci to say a few words before he was willing to let him leave his chest. At the end, he added: "In the future, if you arrive at the Fallen Alliance, please come to my house."

Chu Fengci said helplessly: "...... Good. "By the way, I divided the Fallen Alliance Star into a blacklist planet that I would never go to.

The rest of the tea masters looked at Chu Feng porcelain thoughtfully, they really couldn't be as cheeky as Sui Han Chuci, just for the interests of the clan, why not...... silently covered his chest.

The expression on his face was suspiciously broken, the corners of his lips twitched, and he pulled Chu Fengci to get up: "The result of the game has been decided, let's go."

- It has indeed been determined that the B-grade tea has a degree of completion of "Grade A or above". Mo said that they can't compare now, even if they do it ten or eight times again, they still can't compare.

Even though the results were out, there was no one on the judges' bench.

If I had to bring it up, it would be a long-faced judge with his whole body shaking like chaff, his lips were pale, and sweat was constantly pouring out of the tip of his nose.

- If you let him know that Chu Jun has such a monstrous ability, he will not offend him!

Although the long-faced judges were like drums, they were not so frightened that they were delirious, thinking that after the competition, they would have to discuss this matter with Chu Fengci.

He is always a six-star tea master, and he can barely be regarded as his predecessor. Chu Fengci didn't know that his deal with Elder Guangyao would not end up a mortal enmity—if he talked about it, he might be able to pick up an apprentice for nothing.

Regardless of it, the tea art talent can glorify the master, just that figure...... Even if you can't eat it in your mouth, you can fill your eyes.

The more the long-faced judges thought about it, the more optimistic they became, and their eyes narrowed into a narrow slit, which looked a little obscene.

Just when he was thinking that he could pass on a master-apprentice story with Chu Jun, and even develop a deeper relationship, he suddenly felt chills all over his body, and that cold feeling came out from the bottom of his heart.

He raised his eyes and met the fifth wading gaze.

The black-haired virtual trainer had a smile on his lips and a lazy expression. But the long-faced judge's heart suddenly tightened, and he accidentally spilled the bamboo cup in his hand, and the Yunnan black tea in it flowed out.

Yunnan black tea gushes out, gathering into a pale red water surface on the table, very bright. The long-faced judge subconsciously lowered his head, and saw that his pale face was imprinted in the water, and he always felt that the red in front of him was getting deeper and deeper.

In the end, it was like a pool of blood, and he was the dead man lying in the pool of blood.

"Ah——!h He screamed.

Even though it was very short, he recalled the contemplative and contrite judges, and looked over to the long-faced judges, and at a glance saw the fragrant red tea soup on the table.

Suddenly, the judges all showed disapproval!

If you can't get used to seeing newcomers, it's just that, now that Chu Jun is talented, and he doesn't give face like this, isn't it just that he sincerely makes people unhappy?

The elder of the Tea Association, seeing the pale appearance of the long-faced judge, felt that the other party was cowardly, and felt that the other party was not strong enough, so he slandered several words in his heart.

Ignoring his pale complexion, he shouted to the tea attendant beside him: "And change the ranking, and tell the commentator to go."

The face of the long-faced judge seemed to be even paler.

This time, the narrator received a new paper raft, and he could barely unfold it to read out who the first place was.

But he still unfolded, and when he saw that amazing result, he still couldn't help but breathe. still relied on his professional quality to read it word by word.

- Even if the feelings are not full enough, and the tone is not sonorous enough. But no one looked for his fault.

"First place, Yunnan Yunnan Hong. Tea Ceremony Master Chu Jun...... The tea grade is grade B, and the completion degree is above grade A. ”

After the narrator finished reading, he exhaled deeply as if he had completed a sacred mission.

No one laughed at him.

No one even felt that his reaction was exaggerated.

Even on the star network where the artificial intelligence collapsed before, it was still quiet, and only occasionally popped up two sentences of discussion.

It's like watching a tea ceremony master be born.

Fortunately, the narrator just finished reading the ranking of Chu Feng porcelain and found his professionalism. The sound was like a pearl falling on the jade plate, and Lang Lang read out the next ranking:

"Second place, purple gold robe. The tea ceremony master turned his green sleeves and scored forty-eight points. ”

"Third place, Zijuan Tea ......"

When the narrator slowly read out the ranking, it was originally the moment that the tea ceremony masters paid the most attention to, but at this time, no one was attracted by it.

Zhang Qing immediately got up to stop the green sleeves, and whispered to Chu Fengci: "Congratulations." 166 Reading Network