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The sound sounded like something was falling in a wooden box, not like the sound of tea leaves falling.

Master Lin also seemed to be frightened, looking at the things in the box at a loss. His eyes were full of confusion, which he probably couldn't understand.

After Deng Yin saw it, he also hurriedly walked over, in his opinion, the message conveyed by Master Lin's expression was a little bad.

He muttered in his heart, didn't he tell that kid in advance to let him bring good things over, didn't he take this as a thing and make a fool of himself!

When he walked to the wooden box, he was also a little dumbfounded when he saw the contents of the wooden box.

What is this area? What about the tea leaves?

However, he seemed to think of something immediately, and directly reached into it, unwrapping the other packaging three times and dividing it by two, so that the body was directly exposed to the bottom of his eyes.

When he saw it clearly, Deng Yin gasped, his mouth was open enough to fit an egg, he tried hard to exclaim, but he covered his mouth with his hand.

This must not be true! Deng Yin's face was overly frightened, but with a look of disbelief.

Wu Qingbo noticed Deng Yin's emotional changes, he was a little confused by the second monk, what kind of play is this! This Deng Yin was actually in a position where he was about to cry on the spot, which really made him dumbfounded.

There are also the audience who don't know the truth, they also feel inexplicable, could it be that Su Zhongkang's tin box contains onions, which directly made Deng Yin cry?

Wu Qingbo, as one of the current judges, has the right to watch, so he took two steps closely, and the contents of the wooden box were suddenly exposed in front of him.

He was well-informed and had a wide range of knowledge, and he thought that there was nothing he could not see at a glance. However, when he suddenly saw that thing, he also frowned, and the question in his heart was almost the same as Deng Yin.

Then, when he got his hands on it, he saw the pattern on it, and a term that was so old that he almost forgot it suddenly jumped directly into his mind.

With a "buzz", Wu Qingbo only felt a sound in his head, goosebumps all over his body rose, and he had been unfazed for more than ten years, and he also unconsciously took two steps back.

How can it be!

This must not be true, after a while, he plucked up the courage to get started again for a while, and after checking it in a unique way, he was relieved.

He thought he had seen the legendary holy product, but he was so frightened that his soul almost flew away. After calming down, he could see the clues, but he suddenly felt an extremely lost feeling.

At this time, he suddenly regretted his calmness just now! He shouldn't have checked it again, the truth was so cruel. If he could see this in his lifetime, he would really feel that he would die without regrets.

The onlookers below suddenly exploded! What kind of tea is put in this, so that these two people are so surprised, Wu Qingbo is a little better, from his emotional changes, it can be seen that he seems to be missightly, it should be regarded as some kind of rare tea!

But what is going on with Deng Yin? Did he get directly pointed, why did he look like he couldn't return to his soul if he was too frightened.

The strong curiosity opened up the chatter and discussion of the onlookers below. They also wanted to go up and check it out, but due to the rules of the game, they had to put the idea out for the time being.

"The tea selected by Su Zhongkang wins!" When everyone was surprised, Mr. Wu Qingbo directly announced the results.

Until this time, Master Lin still had an incredulous look on his face. He didn't know what this thing was, so when he heard that he had lost, he felt like he had lost inexplicably.

But he still stepped back honestly, Wu Qingbo was highly respected, and the tea king still had to show up for everyone to see, so he didn't need to suspect that Wu Qingbo might be partial to others.

Judging from Wu Qingbo's affirmative tone, his tea should be a big value behind the things in the wooden box.

At this time, the shocked Deng Yin deliberately glanced at Su Zhongkang, who was quiet on the side, and after thinking for a while, he realized that he had seen badly, which made him actually have a feeling of wanting to go into the cracks of the ground to hide.

When he thought of his exaggerated expression just now, he wanted to die. However, he thought that even the old man Wu Qingbo was looking bad at the beginning, and his heart felt much better.

Thinking of this, he admired Su Zhongkang very much, but he didn't expect that he could actually get this kind of high-quality imitation that was enough to fake and real, it was really not simple!

"Is there anyone else coming up?" Wu Qingbo directly took over the baton in Deng Yin's hand.

At this moment, the tea masters below changed their previous quietness, but began to stir. They just wanted to get a chance to see what's inside the crate in advance.

When many people wanted to raise their hands, Wu Qingbo immediately added: "Those below the boutique level don't need to come up." ”

As soon as this sentence came out, the number of tea masters holding their hands at the bottom was reduced by at least more than half.

Wang Fuyuan's eyebrows were tightly locked, and their reaction just now made him feel bad. But, when the arrow was ready, he had to send it, so he gave a look to the one around him.

After that person received the information, he could only bite the bullet. He took out a clay pot and said, "I have a high-quality Zhengshan small tea here, you can give it to you!" ”

Wu Qingbo took the clay pot handed over by the man, opened the lid a little easily, and when he smelled the fragrant smell like an "orchid", he said again: "Su Zhongkang's victory!" ”

As soon as these words came out, the scene was in an uproar. In the current market, high-quality Zhengshan small tea is not very common, if in the past, this grade of tea has the opportunity to compete for the king of tea.

Wang Fuyuan was stunned again, this was beyond his expectations, in his original budget, Su Zhongkang only got this grade of tea at most, but he didn't expect him to be more brilliant.

However, he had already made full preparations, and this time it took a lot of his thoughts. Since it was him, Wang Fuyuan, who came forward, he would definitely not leave others a chance.

Wang Fuyuan gave another look, and after another tea master saw it, he stood up again.

"I have a special Tieguanyin tea here, but I don't know if it can compare to the 'tea king' in the wooden box." This tea master has a look of victory.

Wu Qingbo looked at the tea leaves handed over, and immediately said, "This is my old man's Tieguanyin tea?" ”

The tea master smiled and said very respectfully: "Old Man Wu is really discerning, and he can't hide anything from you." ”

"You're calculating, but this time it really can't make you as you want, it's still not as good as the one in the wooden box." Wu Qingbo pointed to the clay pot in his hand and pointed it out unceremoniously.