It may be that Su Zhongkang gave Zhuang Ze a different feeling, he didn't look like a majestic tea master, but like a peer who had a peer of equal friends; It may also be that the conversation just now slightly eased Zhuang Ze's tension and made him temporarily forget the purpose of his trip. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

For the next period of time, the two of them had a pleasant conversation while drinking tea.

Su Zhongkang's conversation and his personality made Zhuang Ze have a feeling of hating to see him for a while. At this time, Su Zhongkang was more like a good friend who listened to him carefully.

So, unconsciously, Zhuang Ze slowly fell into his emotions. He had longed for such friendship for a long time, and Su Zhongkang was like the driftwood he desperately wanted to grasp.

In the dealer, from the moment the child is born, it is actually inseparable from the word tea. Whether he wants to or not, whether he is active or passive, he has a deep relationship with tea.

The room was extremely quiet, and occasionally the night breeze hit and blew away the heat, especially while drinking high-quality tea soup, such treatment was something Zhuang Ze had never had. Anyway, he felt that this atmosphere made him comfortable, so he was extremely rare to pour out some of his past to the person in front of him.

In the past, when Zhuang Ze recalled those things, there were only bursts of grievances and resentment in his heart, and he often fell into a sad mood and couldn't extricate himself, so he lived a very depressed and miserable life, and the more he thought about it, the more serious it became.

However, when he spoke about this full emotion, he noticed that there seemed to be a tendency to become more and more empty-hearted. The original bitter and bitter resentment was on his lips, but there was a trace of indescribable awkwardness.

But, he said it anyway. Because, it is rare that the person in front of him gives him an illusion of nothingness, and from his eyes, Zhuang Ze feels that he is encouraged.

Su Zhongkang listened quietly like this, and did not make any comments. Because he knows that for some people, what he really wants is a quiet audience, the best kind to listen to and forget.

However, he didn't do nothing at all. He carefully added tea soup on the side, trying to make his presence a little lower.

Zhuang Ze is still very young, he just has some complaints, and he doesn't have much life experience. So he spoke for less than half an hour, and he finished it all.

After finishing speaking, Su Zhongkang acted as if nothing had happened, but he suddenly had an idea in his heart.

Because he felt that the reason why Zhuang Ze was the way he was now was that he couldn't pass the level in his heart. Maybe he inadvertently helped Zhuang Ze bring out the deep past this time, giving him a way to vent. While this will help boost his confidence, it is clear that this alone will not be enough.

So, he had the idea of letting him learn the art of tea.

As the saying goes, heart disease requires heart medicine. In addition to being able to come out by himself, other others can't help much, even if he is as strong as Zhuang Cixian, isn't there nothing he can do with Zhuang Ze!

When Su Zhongkang suggested that he wanted to raise some of Zhuang Ze's tea art foundations, Zhuang Ze was stunned for a moment. Because, he still remembers the purpose of his trip, which is mainly to ask Su Zhongkang to help him find some reasons, see if he can improve the tea-making process, and even help himself eliminate some hidden dangers.

Just now, he said something by mistake that he didn't dare to say before. While this surprised him, he found that he felt a lot more comfortable.

Originally, he thought that Su Zhongkang wanted to teach himself some secret methods of tea making, so that he could make great progress in the tea making process, but he didn't expect that Su Zhongkang would teach himself tea art!

Although he was also obsessed with tea art for a period of time in the past, he is now at a critical juncture, and there is not much time left for him.

If he still stands still in the tea-making process, won't he waste such a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity!

God knows if he will meet another master who will choose his tea.

Zhuang Ze wanted to speak several times and stopped, and when he looked at Su Zhongkang's face that didn't feel inappropriate at all, he could only swallow the words that came to his mouth.

He decided to believe Su Zhongkang once, maybe this is how he teaches people. Anyway, he is now being treated as a live horse doctor by a dead horse, Zhuang Ze thought hatefully.

Time flies, and before you know it, most of the day has passed. During this period of time, Su Zhongkang really taught Zhuang Ze some knowledge of tea art, not only demonstrated it several times, but also let Zhuang Ze get started many times.

And Zhuang Ze was still a little worried, but under the careful guidance of Su Zhongkang, he was also deeply addicted to tea art. As for the fact that he still needed to show off his tea-making skills at the tea party a few hours later, he had long forgotten about it.

Afternoon.

There are less than three hours left before the next tea-making competition, and Su Zhongkang and the others are still practicing in full swing, as if they have forgotten the time.

It wasn't until they heard a knock at the door that they came out of their previous state.

"You keep practicing, I'll open the door." Su Zhongkang stood up, and then he pressed Zhuang Ze, who also wanted to get up, and ordered him.

As soon as the door opened, two middle-aged people who were chatting happily were greeted by them, one of them was Wu Mingshun, and the other looked quite familiar, but Su Zhongkang couldn't call the name of the person for a while.

"Angkor is here, come in and sit." Su Zhongkang hurriedly greeted.

"I'm just here to introduce you and let you get to know each other. Will this affect you? Wu Mingshun pointed to another person and said, "This is Zou Baoqin, the tea master of the Zou family in Wuyi, and one of the judges this time." As soon as he heard that I knew you well, he asked me to bring him over to visit you, so I brought him over. Anyway, you're all judges this time, and even if you don't need my introduction, you'll get to know each other sooner or later. ”

"Hello! Come in and sit down and have a cup of tea. After Su Zhongkang heard Wu Mingshun's introduction, he remembered. No wonder he felt a little familiar, it turned out that he was also one of the judges. It's just that at last night's tea party, because he was too focused on other things, he just nodded to the fellow judges and didn't talk to each other.

"Master Su, you are really young! When I was your age, I was so much worse than you. Zou Baoqin smiled and praised Su Zhongkang.

"Master Zou has won the award, come in and sit." Su Zhongkang listened to others praise him without a trace, and was a little embarrassed, so he invited the two into the room.

However, when Zou Baoqin followed Su Zhongkang and the others into the room, he saw Zhuang Ze actually fiddling with the tea set with interest over there, looking as if he was brewing tea, and his brows furrowed.