Not long after the three of them sat quietly, there was a knock on the door. "Please come in~!" The three of them looked towards the door, and a maid dressed in gorgeous clothes entered, her long blond hair curled in a curl. Zhan Beiting glanced at her, with a high nose, blue eyes, white skin, and a tall figure. Although she is not charming, she is also a beautiful woman. "A few dignitaries, can I order for you?" asked the maid as she walked through the door, generously.

Wang Teng reached out and took the menu, which was full of fashionable and exquisite dishes, but the price was more than double that of the hotel. "By the way, what about the wine list?" Wang Teng asked as he threw the menu back. "There is no liquor in the shop, only tea. Don't you know it's a teahouse?" asked the maid with a smile.

Wang Teng was stunned, slightly embarrassed on the surface, ordered a little food, and used this place as a restaurant, ordered a pot of good tea, and the maid walked out with a smile. "Han Xiao, tell us how much it is worth for Fairy Qin to come here to listen to music. Ye Wenhao reached out to take the dried fruit plate on the table, threw one into his mouth, and asked. Yi Shuihan looked at the stage outside and walked back: "I heard that after listening to this fairy's music, I don't know the taste of meat in March, I have an endless aftertaste." It is said that music only comes from heaven. We will leave in a month. Wouldn't it be a pity if we didn't listen,"

"Oh, that's what you said, but is our eldest brother having a good time?" Ye Wenhao shook his head and asked. Yi Shuihan paused for a long time, shook his head, and came back with an embarrassed face: "It's really hard to say." Wang Teng smiled. In a few moments, the dishes were served one after the other, followed by a handsome young woman with a futon, and then a page carefully holding a wooden table with many things on it.

A small wooden table is placed at one end of the jade coffee table, facing the table, with elegant teacups and a small charcoal stove. There is a small teapot on the stove. The flames in the stove blackened the bottom of the teapot. "Young Master, this is one of the best teams in our teahouse." Wang Teng nodded. The art of tea originated from Xianglong and was very popular throughout the Tianlu Continent. Tea art training classes are available in almost all major cities. A skilled tea teacher not only earns a lot of money, but also has a high social status. As a result, this job is loved by many people.

However, the way of tea art requires a higher level of talent and is not easy to practice. Only in a teahouse with an old brand and a solid foundation can you see a truly skilled tea master. "Girl, how many years have you been practicing tea?" the delicate and beautiful girl was quiet, kneeling on the futon with her legs and a strand of robe sleeves. The whole person is like a painting, quiet and natural. "I've been learning tea for ten years since I was six years old." The tea master's voice came back gently, not high or low, not fast or slow, giving a very quiet feeling.

Wang Teng nodded. People like this, who have been practicing tea art since childhood, are very good at cultivating. Their external performance is calm, or it can be said that they are slow. There are some Taoist elements in the tea ceremony. They focus on inner peace and understanding of life. What they give up is impatience and impatience. They are the only option for cultivating the mind and body. Wang Teng learned the tea ceremony for a period of time in his previous life. Although he is not esoteric at all, he knows a thing or two about its secrets.

Wang Teng knew that he was reluctant to talk to others when making tea, so he stopped talking after asking. Ye Wenhao looked at the teapot slowly, and couldn't wait to rush up to help her. You said you can move a cup and put it in the past. You'll have to stay in the air for a long time, rolling up your sleeves and nodding your head. It's really urgent.

Wang Teng saw Ye Wenhao like that and knew what he thought. He glanced at Ye Wenhao. Wang Teng casually found a topic and chatted with the three of them. Gradually, they forget that there is another person in the room. "Big brother, it seems to be about to start. "Outside the stage started moving around. Wang Teng looked up at the outside and nodded. "Please use it, son!" The tea master handed over a cup of tea with both hands, and Wang Teng also took it with both hands, and the gestures of the tea master were the same, which made the tea master look at Wang Teng a few times.

"Oh, it's so bitter, phew" Ye Wenhao held the cup in his hand with a bitter face. Yi Shuihan smiled bitterly and said, "I said, we are tasting tea." We need to take small sips. Do you know what it is? You do it in one go. What do you think of the toast?" Wang Teng smiled helplessly, looking down at the cup in his hand. The color of the tea in the cup becomes darker and darker. He took a slight breath and smelled the aroma of tea. He took a gentle sip. Bitterness is astringency, but it can't mask the aroma of the tea itself. At first glance, the bitterness seems to be heavier than that of Coptis chinensis. However, after a short stay, the aftertaste is irresistible.

The expression on the tea master's face did not change. The burning sandalwood on the table still gives off its own fragrance. His fingertips were as thin as shallots, and he swiped across the pottery cup, seemingly completely unaware of Ye Wenhao's pretentious posture. In this sound, the elegant piano sound sounded, Wang Teng's ears immediately stood up, the piano sound was like a landscape, the rhythm was slow, the whole person seemed to be pressed on the top of the mountain, the sea of clouds was churning, but you broadened your horizon for three hundred miles, the vast white, the whole world of the Buddha was under their feet, until the end of a song, Wang Teng's hand took a sip of tea.

"It's a good song," Wang Teng sighed, "please have a second cup of tea, kid." The teapot served the second cup of tea with both hands. Wang Teng apologetically put down the first cup of tea that he hadn't drunk yet and picked up the second cup. Looking down, the color of the tea is slightly clearer, but the aroma of the tea is stronger. A small sip is as sweet as honey, and the aroma of the tea stays between the teeth. The taste of the second cup of tea is more pleasant.

Another song sounded again, this song, the tune is obviously much higher, the tempo is much faster, Wang Tengfangfo in the vast desert is frustrated, the yellow sand is flying but can not hide the full devotion of the soldiers, the horn of the charge sounds, the galloping horses are like a rolling iron stream gushing out, the sound of horses' hooves covers all the sounds between heaven and earth like rain, trembling, the sky is trembling, it seems that the whole space is trembling. A horse Pingchuan gallops on a galloping horse. The rush in the desert makes it easier for people to suddenly feel pride. Even the real Wang Teng, at this moment, his mood is moving. He wanted to follow the picture sketched by the sound of the piano. In the desert, in the sand, in the wind, he killed, drank and shouted to his heart's content. He did everything in his power to kill the enemy. He won, boiling sheep and cattle with his brothers, eating meat and drinking in large chunks, like everyone who thirsts for blood. He was as tall as a bird and made me run very far.

"Brother, brother... What's wrong with you?" Han Xiao looked at Wang Teng in confusion. What happened to Big Brother today? How did he take a sip of a teacup? He didn't know that the soul flew away. The music ended for half a day. He changed into silk and bamboo and sang. This Wang Teng has not yet returned to absolute existence. After a while, Yi Shuihan cried a few more times, and finally let Wang Teng come back to his senses, only then did he return to reality, and suddenly a sense of emptiness and loss surged up from the bottom of his heart, Wang Teng sighed in disappointment, what was missing from Fang Fo. Unlike ordinary archers, it takes half a day to aim the bow. The big man pulled the bow with one hand, and then the bowstring shook and the arrow was shot. "Bang", the lightning-fast black arrow almost shot to the monster's head in the blink of an eye, killing with one blow, but the high efficiency, is such an arrow, or blocked by the monster's wings, the black arrow "bell" fell to the ground, crisp, it seems that even the arrow body is metal.

"This monster is good. Somehow, he came to the palace. The Water System Dou Sheng muttered. The big man breathed a sigh of relief and pulled out his arrow: "The monster above, to be exact, is the son of the Qing Lord. "Uh" Sandou Sheng had only heard of the emergency, and he came here immediately, and he didn't ask, but now he heard what the big man said, and everyone was stunned. "How did Lord Qing's son become like this?" interjected the Bucket Saint.

The song commands ***'s mouth, "I don't know, but for the sake of the princess's comfort, I have to kill him~!" As soon as he finished speaking, the "Teng" on Commander Song's body flashed, and even his bow and arrow were covered by a circle of black light. Wang Teng's face changed greatly. Ninth grade Dark Dou Sheng~!This is really rare, the light attribute and the dark attribute are the most difficult to fit with people, and it is also the most difficult to cultivate profoundly among the seven elemental attributes. However, once these two attributes are cultivated to an advanced level, such as the 9th level of the Dou Sheng, it is not something that ordinary other Dou Shengs can resist.

Wang Teng didn't expect that the big man was actually a dark attribute Dou Sheng, therefore, the monster was estimated to suffer, the dark attribute Dou Qi had adverse effects such as curses and corrosion, which was comparable to its saliva, and the archery skills of the commander were extremely superb, based on Wang Teng's vision alone, it was estimated that it was similar to Ye Jia. With a "whoosh", a black light flew out, and this time, the monster raised its wings again to block it, but there was no such effect beforehand. With a "poof", the long black arrow directly penetrated the periosteum on the monster's wings and poked straight at the ugly green head. The target is the Lantern Eye. "Quack" screamed, and the eyes of the monster lantern suddenly shot out two green lights, like a flashlight, two green lights, and the black arrow shattered in an instant, how could it advance an inch.

"Shhhh Even this later song couldn't help but pour a sigh of cold air, his own arrow, but with the dark attribute of the Dou Qi cheats, corroded and drilled through, with his current volume of the ninth-level Dou Saint Dou Qi, but he could only shoot these three arrows, and now this arrow was broken by the light of the lantern eye

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