Chu Feng porcelain personal test:

We have to believe in science.

Qin Huaixia is really not a considerate and caring person, although he cooked tea by himself, he just added a large amount of ginger mint and a little sugar to the fragrant yellow buds. Then he served the tea to Lu Citang with an indifferent face.

Lu Citang: "...... What's new in the dark tea ceremony industry this season? ”

Qin Huai didn't smile at his bottom skin, he really didn't want to recognize it, and his father couldn't recognize it—oh, the yellow tea that his father really didn't recognize—was from his own hand.

"Bring it to me."

Packed in a large teacup, fresh mint leaves floating, the color changes to slightly cloudy turmeric, and it seems that you can still see the crystalline white sugar floating at the bottom of the teacup, and shouting happily: "Come and eat me~"

Lu Citang wiped a handful of bitter tears, took away the yellow tea with a moderate temperature, and walked to the Chu Feng porcelain room with a sigh.

When he got to the door, he knocked on the door, walked over, and said with a smile, "Take advantage of the heat."

The atmosphere of the two people in the room was strange, and the fifth wading yuan, who had always been unapologetic about handsome balls, held it in the palm of his hand, and turned over and over the soft wool, as if he could see the flowers. Chu Fengci was wrapped in a quilt and leaned on the bed, his face was still abnormally red, a few strands of hair were scattered near his collarbone and swayed gently, and he didn't know what he was thinking when he lowered his eyes.

Lu Citang elegantly kicked the fifth wading away, and gestured to the big bowl of teacup on the tea tray in his hand.

The fifth wading away threw the handsome ball expressionlessly, and the white ball was busy with both hooves, with an expression of "QAQ", desperately rowing towards the futon wrapped in Chu Feng porcelain. At the same time, the fifth took the teacup, straddled the bed with one foot, raised his elbows to his knees, raised the tea bowl against Chu Feng's porcelain lips, and blurted out a single word: "Drink."

Lu Citang: Cleaning Auntie's heart is broken.

Chu Fengci: Can ...... "Getting sick" promote the mental maturity of the people around him? I always feel that the style of painting is going to change.

The bitter aroma of yellow tea came, accompanied by the striking coolness of mint leaves. Chu Fengci couldn't think too much, so he took a sip of the tea.

And then something in the mouth.

Chu Fengci bit out the mint leaf in a daze, swallowed it into his mouth and chewed it.

…… WTF: What is it?

The indescribable taste spreads on the tip of the tongue, and the ice in the mouth melts away. Chu Fengci's eyes immediately brought a layer of inexplicable determination, swallowed the bitter juice in his mouth, and then pursed his lips, looking like "say nothing and never open your mouth again".

The fifth wading far said: "Good medicine is bitter."

Then he slowly tilted the tea bowl a little, waiting for Chu Feng porcelain to take a sip.

Chu Fengci tilted his head, hated Fang Cai's nonsense, and said vaguely: "You have to believe in science, Senior Lu will help me come over with antipyretic medicine again......"

Then I was caught off guard and poured a mouthful, and I almost didn't splash it on the futon.

The handsome ball next to him leaned his head and bleated softly.

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

Lu Citang stood aside, and when he saw this scene, he said seriously: "I remember that I once flipped through a book on how to make a bad cub drink medicine quietly. Remember that the first form is to feed the juice by mouth, the second form is to drench and suck, and the third form is ......"

"Senior Lu, don't turn it over again, or I'll report you to the captain...... By the way, if it's a cub, I'll report you now. The fifth Shiyuan said calmly.

Chu Fengci stiffened for a moment, and then naturally lowered his head and drank the medicine. At the end, he didn't forget to show a very polite smile, as if he was not testing the water in the dark tea ceremony world just now, but tasting the best tea.

Lu Citang's smile remained unchanged: "What are you talking about, I'm just in Le Zhengyu's medical play series of books, I accidentally saw a home remedies, if you don't use it, forget it."

The fifth far-reaching gaze swept over Chu Feng's rosy cheeks that were steamed, and the red lips were softer and more tender because they had been soaked in the medicinal juice, like flowers and leaves moistened with dew in the morning, and the fragrance and honey could be touched with a light lick.

So the fifth wading yuan immediately lowered his eyes, staring at the mint leaves left at the bottom of the bowl, and some fine sugar stuck to the wall of the cup, and quietly pushed away the handsome ball that was about to climb to Chu Fengci's side, and slipped to the head of the bed farthest away from Chu Fengci.

There was silence for a while.

“…… Don't keep that book, I'll get it to me later. The fifth wading far said coldly.

Lu Citang said with a regretful face: "I know so."

Probably because the image of the fifth Shiyuan has always been serious, even if it is replaced by a sullen Jing Shang, Lu Citang can tease the other party twice and finally open up, but at this time, he didn't expect the fifth Shiyuan to be ...... Zang went privately.

Until he swore and promised, "What can happen to the two of them together, and give me a little Chu Chu the next day?" ”…… After that, he saw Chu Fengci's calm face and the different momentum of the whole person and the fifth Shiyuan's face of "I really want to show off" and different momentum, so I regretted it, and hated the routine too deeply, so that the cub who was spoiled by the whole corps was taken away by the wolf.

After drinking the medicine, he was left to Lu Citang to take care of it, and the fifth wading yuan went to collect the prohibited publications in Lu Citang's room with a cold face, and by the way, he also took the bowl, his fingers touched the edge of the tea bowl, and his steps were eager.

Looking at the tall back out of the door, the footsteps were far away. Lu Ci Tang smiled and said, "I've never seen the fifth awkward before."

The bitter taste of the tea was still left between his teeth and cheeks, and Chu Fengci took another piece of ice and put it in his mouth, puffing out his cheeks that were covered by ice and said, "Hmm?"

"So," Lu Citang still smiled, "This is the first time." ”

“…… I always feel. Chu Fengci paused and then said, "I'm really surprised that Senior Lu and Senior Le Zheng can not make Fifth Shiyuan angry."

"Not angry." Lu Citang smiled: "When I first entered the Corps in the fifth, I was like a cat cub, looking good, and moving him to scratch your paw." However, he can't beat anyone, and if he loses, he won't accept it, and the more he fights in the future, the more courageous he will become.

Now, sometimes I am angry, but I do what I am told to do obediently, and it is reasonable to talk to him...... If you are someone else, you can't stay until now. In short, you can see that you are coquettish. ”

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

Lu Citang: "Huh?"

It turns out that the mind is going backwards.

Chu Feng porcelain is as good as flowing: "I understand."

It's just that the bitterness and strange taste spread out from the tip of the tongue, especially with a hint of yellow bud aroma, like inferior tea leaves that have failed to be concocted, so that Chu Fengci can't help frowning, and secretly engraved the anger in his heart.

A hint of calculation flashed in his eyes.

…… Qin Huai, you bastard who sells your reputation and reputation, if there is a whistleblowing group, I will be the first to report you for the vice president of the Tea Association.

Chu Feng porcelain still has the finals of the Wen Ming Cooking Tournament today, but because he has already occupied an admission seat, and there is a handsome gentleman to help him take leave, he simply can't go.

Putting aside the bloody storm on the forum, even the tea master who recorded with him felt that this person was arrogant. The face hurts, as if he has been looked down on a lot, and they are full of murderous spirit, comparing the tea field to a battlefield, and all kinds of tea art are dazzling.

To be able to enter this stage of the game, in addition to those tips on the pyramid, in fact, the strength can also be chased. In addition, it is the final again, there is no need to hide it, this year's competition is full of masters, and it is a big surprise to eliminate many favorites.

Of course, the three tea masters, Turning Green Sleeves, Sui Han and He Yi, have a very good family background and their own strength, and this bit of wind and waves naturally came over leisurely, not to everyone's expectations.

Among them, the level of tea ceremony revealed by the green sleeves is much more subtle - much more subtle than in the preliminary round, and even close to the level of a four-star tea master, which is far from terrible at his age.

However, this can't help but make people speculate - how good should Chu Jun, who scored much higher than the green sleeves in the preliminary round, be?

For Chu Jun, who was born out of nowhere, I am afraid that he is the new favorite of social media on the star network, as long as this person appears, he can bring fierce debate and popularity, and can be described as the most controversial tea ceremony.

However, compared to the previous one-sided on the star network, the situation of Chu Fengci is still much better now, mainly passers-by, and there are also fans who are attracted by his beauty - oh no, the fans who are attracted by his strength are not affectionate enough but enthusiastic enough, and they are torn in the dark, and the central idea is "My Chu Jun is so beautiful...... Oh no, it's strong. If you want to tear up the reasoning, he doesn't deserve to be the first?! ”

As for Chu Hei, Lin Fan was imprisoned for the matter of the Poppy Spring, coupled with the deliberate attack of someone on the Star Network, and even the behind-the-scenes forces who deliberately wanted to push Lin Fan also stretched out their hands, his consequences were more terrible than the wall falling down and everyone pushing him.

Almost no one mentions Lin Fan anymore.

It seems that his huge number of forest powder, along with those Lin Hei who don't go well with him, have evaporated together.

Time is too short.

However, in a hurry for two days, the huge forest rescue activity was still being publicized at the moment before, and it was cleared up when I opened my eyes tomorrow. There was harmony on the star network, as if there had never been such a person as Lin Fan.

Even Chu Hei has disappeared a lot.

So he was still struggling to mock, "Are the judges blind or are they too obvious to buy behind the scenes?" And "rely on a good idea to kill a piece of the sky, the tea ceremony world is not saved" in the faint voice, or most of the dissatisfied with Chu Fengci's sleeve powder and rhetoric powder are weak shouts, and assume the main force of the battle.

Regardless of what the followers think, what they have been longing for is now a bit distracted.

The fingers of the green sleeves pinched on the wrist, and unconsciously used some force, and the shadows that were pressed down were covered with red marks, and it was a little invisible.

He seemed to be a little anxious, the ends of his long silver hair trembled slightly, and his blood-red eyes were not at all the usual calm.

The heart is as big as the first resignation, and I can see the absent-mindedness of turning green sleeves in the finals - this is a prerequisite screening part of the final round, and only ten people will be selected to participate in the final round.

Because the test is F-level low-grade tea, there is not much room to open the distance, even if they are geniuses like them, they must be treated carefully, otherwise they will not only face embarrassment if they accidentally miss the horse and fall off the horse.

But even so, he still lost his mind a few times.

Although the game was completed perfectly, the first resignation of the year was already a frequent care. Even how can he not be dirty, who has always been indifferent, but has a good relationship with the green sleeves, has repeatedly cast his eyes, full of suspicion and a touch of concern.

I didn't realize the green sleeves.

At the beginning of the year, it was natural to say goodbye, so I leaned over and asked, "What are you bothered about?" The elders in the family must have prepared high-quality tea for you, and if you want to talk about victory or defeat, you don't seem to be a person who will worry about this......"

Flipping his sleeves and frowning, his blood-red and bewitching eyes were unexpectedly good-looking: "I heard this morning that Chu Jun was sick and couldn't come." I don't know what the next event will be. ”

"That's it?" Sui Han seemed a little puzzled: "Didn't he come yesterday either."

Turning Cloud Sleeve pursed his lips: "Yesterday is yesterday...... He didn't say anything about the infection yesterday. ”

"Isn't it, do you really believe it?" Sui Hanchu pretended to have an exaggerated expression, and said with a bitter face: "It's just an excuse, I want to know what serious illness can occur in two days?" It's a minor illness, and a pill will be fine, far from the point where you can't get up and come to the arena. ”

Although Sui Han has a good impression of Chu Feng porcelain, he has always seen things clearly, and his friends are all over the world, how can he make friends one by one? I have always been open to friendship.

He was also keenly aware that his friend cared too much about Chu Jun, and out of natural instinct - this is definitely not a good thing.

Turning Cloud Sleeve, who rarely argues with others, thought seriously and said: "Then there is no need for him to call himself sick, just like yesterday......"

Before he could finish speaking, he heard some whispers.

"Is Chu Jun here over there?" There is humanity.

This time, the tea ceremony venue was selected to be indoors, the temperature was moderate, and the crisper ones wore single clothes.

Chu Jun wore a heavy white coat with a silk cloak with a black bamboo pattern on the outside, and the skin on the inverted skin became whiter and thinner. And a little sickly red on his face clearly shows his sick appearance, and he is just holding on here at the moment.

The black hair is like ink, and it is not tied up rigorously and neatly, but it is casually draped over the shoulders. The lips are still as red and delicate, and they are gently raised at this moment, as if they are in a very good mood. He didn't look at the last tea ceremony competition, he just sat by himself, and no one found out when he came—when he did, he saw Chu Jun sitting on his seat. But just sitting upright, it is full of elegance.

Chu Feng porcelain: ...... Damn retarded, I want to change clothes.