When Cao Lei and Wu Mingshun walked into the tea fighting venue, Su Zhongkang and Huang Yalong had just brewed the second round of tea. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Zhang Deyong was quick-eyed, and as soon as he saw Cao Lei, he immediately gave up a few positions.

After all, he is the person in charge of the tea house, even if he doesn't know other people, it is impossible not to know Cao Lei, this is the number one leader in Fujian 'South' City.

Usually this Cao Lei is extremely difficult to meet, but I didn't expect him to take the initiative to come to him today.

Therefore, Zhang Deyong secretly made a decision in his heart that he would not miss this opportunity and have a good relationship with Cao Lei. In this way, their Imperial Tea House can develop relatively quickly.

However, what made him curious was that this Cao Lei seemed to be quite respectful to the one next to him.

The competition is underway, and the other batch of nine judges also got two teacups on the left and right.

After drinking two cups of tea, they thought about it for a while, and handed the teacup they thought was better to Gu Master of Ceremonies.

The master of ceremonies held a wooden tray with nine teacups, four black teacups, and five white teacups on it.

The black teacup represents the right side, and the white teacup represents the left side.

Therefore, in the second round of the tea fight, Huang Yalong on the left took the lead by a narrow margin.

"There's a huge age difference between them." Wu Mingshun said casually. The two people who fought tea in the field, judging from the temperament of the tea ceremony alone, were actually between the two of them.

The older one, however, is more majestic and more poised; The younger one has a youthful temperament, but he is more carefree, and even if he loses in the second round, he does not show a heavy sense of gain and loss.

From his point of view, he valued the young man more, and in time, the young man's achievements would surely surpass that of the one opposite him.

"Who is he? How can you fight tea with him? Wu Mingshun pointed at Su Zhongkang and asked in a low voice.

Zhang Deyong saw that Huang Yalong won the second round without much effort, and a smile immediately appeared on his face, hehe.

Therefore, when he heard Wu Mingshun's question, he directly crossed over to Cao Lei and introduced in a low voice: "That one! The boy who doesn't know the height of the sky and the height of the earth, thinks that he has learned a little tea art, but there is no one in his eyes, and he has no respect for the teacher at all. This tea fight was proposed by him on his own initiative, and the master he challenged was still his uncle. ”

"Uncle? Kill each other? Wu Mingshun didn't like Zhang Deyong's tone, he just wanted to have a general understanding of what happened, but found that Zhang Deyong was full of cannons, and he also added fuel and vinegar to it.

Zhang Deyong didn't hear the tone of others, nor did he see Cao Lei's slightly tightly knit brows, and thought that his explanation had successfully attracted the attention of others, so he continued: "It's not! This kid's dead ghost mother is considered to be the younger sister of Master Huang Yalong, and Master Huang Yalong took care of her quite a lot, they worked together in the tea house, and personally guided her in their spare time. ”

"Unexpectedly, this kid actually got the idea of the tea art star medal in Huang Yalong's hand. Taking advantage of the fact that Master Huang Yalong was gradually retreating to the second line, he challenged him. ”

"What's even more infuriating is that this kid also used trickery in the first round and won a round by luck."

"However, this real gold is not afraid of fire refining, let you plot and trick, in the face of absolute strength, it is to be crushed."

The more Zhang Deyong spoke, the more energetic he became, but Cao Lei next to him was already more and more annoyed the more he listened!

He can ignore what he said earlier. But this guy actually died to say that someone used conspiracy and trickery in the tea fight, isn't this an obvious saying that the tea league is incompetent, and even some onlookers can easily see the conspiracy and tricks.

Zhang Zhihai next to him was also quite relieved, but when he saw Cao Lei's face getting worse and worse, he sensed that something was wrong, and hurriedly pulled Zhang Deyong, who was still boasting.

"Eh, we have a long history of fighting tea in Fujian's south, but this is a grievance but everyone has their own words, and we still see that tea fighting is important." After Cao Lei glared at Zhang Deyong, he said something like this, which can be regarded as revealing this matter.

What is it that you let such a big man come here to listen to the country gossip!

"By the way, this young man's tea art is not bad, calm and steady, it seems that he has recently opened a new teahouse, what is it called a bowl of teahouse, this name is quite individual, and it can be remembered at once. There are not many young people with such personalities in our southern Fujian city. ”

"As for this Master Huang Yalong, he is a relatively good tea master in our city. In the past few years, he has slowly faded out, mainly to teach his apprentices. ”

From the perspective of a bystander, Cao Lei made an introduction to the two tea fighters in this scene, trying to make a bowl of water even, rather than adding fuel and vinegar to the mouth like Zhang Deyong.

"A bowl of teahouse." Wu Mingshun muttered, he suddenly came to Fujian 'South' City this time to investigate, and he also visited this teahouse during the trip, but he didn't expect that he had just arrived here, and he happened to meet it so coincidentally.

"You've heard that before?" Cao Lei looked at Wu Mingshun's contemplative expression for a long time, and asked a special question.

"I've heard of it, and I'm lucky enough to drink the tea sold in its teahouse." Wu Mingshun said lightly.

However, when this sentence was heard in Cao Lei's ears, it was terrible, it was equivalent to an eight-magnitude earthquake, which shocked him all at once.

You know, who Wu Mingshun is! His status is over there, and the tea he has drunk is really a blessing that he has cultivated for several lifetimes.

For example, as long as Wu Mingshun says here that he wants to drink tea, the owners of those teahouses and teahouses can line up from here to Chashan Park, just to let him take a sip of tea from his own teahouses.

However, Wu Mingshun is not easy to drink tea outside. He is picky about tea, almost harsh.

For this reason, when Cao Lei heard that Wu Mingshun was going to come to Fujian 'South' City, he mobilized a lot of strength, and only then did he get some high-quality "Zhengshan Xiaozhong Tea" from other teahouses.

Therefore, when he heard that Wu Mingshun had actually drunk a bowl of tea in the teahouse, the shock in his heart could be imagined.

"This bowl of teahouse seems to be really unseemly," Cao Lei's heart flashed with this sentence.

"The third round is ready to begin." Gu instructed the staff to clean up the venue and send the nine judges away from the field.

Su Zhongkang smiled bitterly in his heart, fortunately, he never underestimated others, otherwise he would have no chance of winning in this tea fight.

Moreover, if it weren't for the fact that President Wang deliberately helped him point out before the game and let him open up a little bit of knowledge, otherwise, whether he would lose or win in the first round would not be necessarily true.

The details after he corrected them didn't show much effect when he brewed tea above the premium grade, but when he was fighting tea in the first round, the effect came out.

However, it is a pity that Huang Yalong is experienced after all, and he adjusted his mentality in time during the second round of tea fighting, and won the second round by a slight advantage by relying on his skillful tea skills.