Lin Feng saw that this deacon was very good, and the corners of his mouth showed a smug smile, but it disappeared immediately. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Okay, Qianqian, soak in a pot of the best dragon well before the rain, remember, use rootless water!" Lin Feng shouted in a long voice like the shopkeeper in the teahouse.

Yang Qianqian glanced at Lin Feng lovingly, she naturally understood Lin Feng's thoughts, and also agreed loudly: "Okay, wait a minute, I'll come soon." ”

"Lord Deacon, come on, come in, please!" Lin Feng greeted warmly.

The deacon nodded with satisfaction, put his hands behind his back, and was about to go inside, when he suddenly realized, no, he came this time to arrest Lin Feng and go back to be interrogated, how can he drink tea?

But he finally came out for a trip, and met a young junior who knew how to respect the old and love the young, and the deacon was really embarrassed to turn his face immediately and arrest such a moral and literate young man.

Besides, even if you bring it back, a few elders are nothing more than a reproach, educate and educate, so that you don't commit it again.

It seems that these don't prevent you from drinking a cup of tea, I don't know how many years I haven't drunk the best Longjing, and it's still before the rain, and the rootless water, look, how good this kid is!

No matter, after drinking tea, he was talking, and by the way, he was pointing out this polite young man, which was regarded as a reward for his tea.

The deacon found a reason for himself, and thought about it in his heart, after he went back, he must tell a few elders how good Lin Feng was.

In fact, everything is the function of that cup of tea.

"You two are waiting outside, I'll go in and persuade Lin Feng, if you can not do it, try to solve it peacefully." The deacon said majestically to the two subordinates, looking dutiful.

The two subordinates stood outside the door with their heads bowed, but they were secretly cursing in their hearts, obviously going to drink tea, and talking as if they were going to the battlefield.

Lin Feng led the deacon into the infirmary, and diligently wiped the chair of the deacon himself, with a very respectful attitude.

The deacon was very satisfied, nodding his head from time to time, and his evaluation of Lin Feng was even higher in his heart.

"Tea is coming!" Yang Qianqian snorted and put a set of bamboo tea sets on the table in front of the two: "Please taste!" ”

Lin Feng winked at Yang Qianqian, with a look of praise.

Although Lin Feng didn't drink much tea, he still had some tea, especially after he had money, he bought a lot of high-quality tea, just to prepare for entertaining those who were also from the family.

Tea ceremony culture has a long history, and it is also one of the most distinctive traditional cultures in China, most of the modern people rarely drink tea, but the family of divine doctors has always retained this traditional Chinese habit.

Yang Qianqian doesn't know much about making tea, but Lin Feng told her a few times, although the brewing is not very good, it can be regarded as so-so.

Of course, compared to Wen Ge'er's noble and elegant, which is pleasing to the eye just by looking at it, it is too far behind.

"Come, Lord Deacon, please!" Lin Feng first brought a cup to the deacon and persuaded him to drink diligently.

The deacon was just smelling the fragrance of tea, he was already drunk, and his soul didn't know where it had gone, but he had never smelled the aroma of this superb dragon well in the Medicine King Valley!

The deacon's eyes narrowed slightly, and he greedily took a deep breath of tea, and then held the teacup in both hands and took a small sip like a treasure.

A smug smile appeared on the corner of Lin Feng's mouth, he was too familiar with the people of the Medicine King Valley, this guy estimated that he had never been able to drink such good tea in the Medicine King Valley.

"How?" Lin Feng asked with a look of anticipation.

The deacon pondered for a long time, and suddenly opened his eyes, and two rays of light shot directly at Lin Feng, and Lin Feng was frightened to think that he had seen through his plan.

Half-loud, the deacon sighed infinitely complaining: "Alas, good tea, really good tea!" ”

This sigh contains endless resentment, like the concubine in the palace who was beaten into the cold palace, and like the young woman who has been widowed for decades.

Lin Feng, who listened to it, was a little embarrassed, would it be too much to play like this.

After the deacon sighed, he began to taste it carefully, and it was clear that he was the real tea lover.

Seeing that the deacon finished drinking, Lin Feng refilled another cup for the deacon.

"Deacon, another drink!" Lin Feng said.

The deacon stretched out his hand and stopped Lin Feng, he hadn't forgotten the business of coming to Lin Feng, but he was soft-mouthed, and now he was a little embarrassed to speak.

However, the deacon was also a man who understood the importance of the matter, and if he did not do well, he himself would be punished by the elders when he returned.

"Lin Feng, the purpose of my coming to you must be clear to you, the rules of the Medicine King Valley can't be broken, so you still ...... with me"

"Wait a minute." As soon as the deacon's words came out, Lin Feng suddenly stretched out his palm to stop the deacon from continuing, "Lord Deacon, I suddenly remembered that I went out this time and brought back a pound of treasured version of the big red robe!" ”

The deacon suddenly forgot what he was going to say, and asked with a look of surprise, "Really! Collector's edition of the big red robe, what would that look like? ”

Lin Feng smiled slyly: "Lord Deacon, please wait a minute, Qianqian, go and bring my treasured version of the big red robe to the Lord Deacon to taste!" ”

There is a big red robe, but where is the collector's version, it is just an ordinary tea that Lin Feng can buy, which is the same grade as Longjing.

Lin Feng glanced at Yang Qianqian, Yang Qianqian immediately understood, and laughed coquettishly: "Okay!" ”

After a while, Yang Qianqian took over a box of beautifully packaged tea, "Lin Feng, this is a tea that you have treasured for a long time, haven't you always been reluctant to drink it?" ”

Lin Feng snorted coldly, and said in a dissatisfied tone: "What did you say, the sword is given to the hero, and good tea is only available to those who understand tea, and it is its honor to use this tea to entertain the deacon!" ”

"Oh!" Yang Qianqian pretended to be aggrieved.

Lin Feng winked at Yang Qianqian, her heart was already happy, this little girl usually can't see it, but she didn't expect to be so able to pretend at a critical moment, she has the level of being an actor!

The two sang and harmonized, which made the deacon on the side a little embarrassed.

"Lin Feng, since this tea is so precious, then you better put it away, I think this Longjing is already very good before the rain." Although he was persuading Lin Feng to put it away, the deacon's eyes looked at the box of beautifully packaged collector's edition red robes and did not move, and he swallowed two mouthfuls of saliva.

Lin Feng pretended to be reluctant to cut his love, and said with a big grin: "Alas, what did the deacon say, if you don't drink this tea, no one will know how to appreciate it, come, I'll change it for you." ”

Lord Deacon's eyes were greedy, but he hadn't forgotten the purpose of his coming, and he felt that he had to say the purpose of his coming quickly, otherwise if Lin Feng was so enthusiastic, he really didn't know if he would have the face to say it.

"Lin Feng, wait a minute, before drinking tea, you listen to me a few words from the bottom of your heart."

Lin Feng understood what he was going to say, how could he give him a chance to speak, hearing this, Lin Feng slapped his thigh again: "Lord Deacon, don't be busy talking, I think Lord Deacon loves tea so much, wouldn't it be a waste to put this kind of tea in the hands of me, a person who doesn't understand tea, Qianqian, go and pack up the best dragon well before the rain, and let him bring it when Lord Deacon leaves." ”

The deacon's eyes lit up suddenly, and he forgot what he had just said: "Really, then how can I be embarrassed?" Hehe! ”

This book was first published in Book King