Chapter 92, Ouyang Zhuang (I)

"Haha, well said, well said, worthy of Xiao Han's brother's daughter, at a young age, she has such insight and open-mindedness. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 The third brother was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then he laughed out loud, laughing and admiring continuously, looking very happy

This man's surname is heavy, the name hammer, although he looks like he is only in his early thirties, in fact, he is forty and two this year, when Xiao Dalang came out to dart, he is already a well-known role in the rivers and lakes, he and Xiao Dalang's acquaintance was due to a misunderstanding, the two met at the beginning of a vicious battle, the hammer saw that the young man in front of him was only seventeen or eighteen years old, and his kung fu was not under him, and he was quite unconvinced. The two became friends.

Xiao Dalang only walked more than two years of darts, after the age of eighteen, he went to military service, this walk is five years, after returning from the army, did not enter the dart line again, these friends who met in the martial arts in the past gradually lost contact with him, and now suddenly heard that the deceased died at a young age, and the hammer was very shocked.

To be asked clearly, Xiao Dalang was seriously injured and died in a vicious battle with a tiger and a wild boar, the hammer is quite unbelievable, Xiao Dalang has a very high talent for martial arts, he practiced internal strength at the age of seventeen, and then polished in the army for five years, even if the kung fu is not an inch, his original kung fu, people are in their prime, even if they are against a tiger and a wild boar at the same time, they will not die, but for some reason......

"This matter, it's a long story, when my senior brother returned from the army, he suffered a lot of internal injuries, and after coming back, after more than two years of recuperation, although the injury has almost recovered, it is a wound to the root, and his internal strength is completely wasted, and only the basic external strength is retained, which is why the senior brother is no longer involved in the rivers and lakes." Song Qiuyi opened his mouth to explain.

Xiao Nan was stunned when she heard it, she really didn't know about it, to be honest, she didn't know what the real masters in this world were like before, in her impression, a person like Xiao Dalang who could deal with a tiger with his own strength, and then killed a wild boar, should have reached the limit of manpower, and now listening to the words of Heavy Hammer and Song Qiuyi, it seems that a person who has really reached the extreme in kung fu is not difficult to deal with a mere tiger and a wild boar?

She wanted to explore more of this kind of information, but Heavy Hammer and Song Qiuyi didn't want to say more, the two chatted a few words, and Heavy Hammer took the three of them towards the villa not far away, this villa was built quite chic, the courtyard wall is blue-gray, the roof is covered with delicate yellow glazed tiles, the vermilion gate, and the door is written in cursive: "Green Yang Farewell" a few vigorous and powerful characters.

As soon as a few people arrived at the door, someone came to lead Xiao Nan and the horses in their hands, sent them to other places for placement, walked into the gate, and what caught Xiao Nan's eyes was a garden of more than 300 square meters, with flowers and grass in the garden, rockeries and fountains, and rows of rooms around the garden.

The owner of Ouyang Zhuang is meeting guests, Song Qiuyi is inconvenient to disturb, after entering the door, he went to the guest room with the hammer, the three of them galloped all the way, although they have kung fu in the body, they don't feel how to do it outside, and after sitting down, the body relaxes, this feeling of exhaustion immediately swept over, the hammer obviously knows this, he first brought a few basins of hot water for them to clean their hands and faces, to get tired, put a few mint leaves in the basin they brought over, and several people washed their hands and faces with hot water soaked in mint leaves, and then applied the noodles, Sure enough, I felt that the fatigue had dissipated a lot.

After the three of them cleaned their hands and faces, the hammer brought the tea set, boiled the water first, and then opened a small tea box, respectively, to a few people to put tea in the cup, this tea is Xinyang Maojian, and is the first batch of new tea just made this year, each piece is tightly wrapped in the buds, the shape is thin and round, straight, and fluffy.

After the boiling water is injected, the tips of these buds first roll unchanged with the boiling water to the surface of the cup, and after the buds and leaves are soaked and full, they sink into the bottom of the cup little by little, and after the buds and leaves are soaked in water, the color changes and becomes verdant, and the flowers are immersed in the bottom of the cup, like a blooming emerald hydrangea, and its unique fragrance is also clearly floating into the nose of everyone present at this moment.

This fragrance is not strong, but there is an indescribable refreshing sweetness, like a faint orchid fragrance in the valley, which makes people smell a sense of relaxation and joy, Xiao Nan picked up the cup and took a sip gently, but felt that after the entrance of this water, its taste was sweet and sweet, and the fragrance lingered on the tip of the tongue for a long time.

Excited, I couldn't help but blurt out a praise, "It's really good tea, this should be the top snow bud just made this year, such a good tea, even if the amount that Luyangzhuang can get every year must be limited!" "If Xiao Nan's knowledge of tea planting is still only in books, she is definitely an expert in tea tasting, this kind of hair tip is called tribute snow bud in later generations, but the so-called tribute in later generations is more than a howl, compared with the real special tribute in ancient times, the gap is not ordinary.

"Hahaha, Brother Song, I didn't expect you to bring someone who really understands tea over this time!" As soon as Xiao Nan's words fell, he heard a very bold voice sound from behind him, and with this voice, a burly middle-aged man strode in, this person looked about forty years old, with a ruddy complexion, a clear appearance, bright eyes, and a pitch-black three-foot beard floating under his chin.

"Brother Ouyang!" When Song Qiuyi saw this person, a touch of excitement suddenly flashed in his eyes, and he involuntarily stood up from his seat, obviously the relationship between the two was extraordinary.

"Hahaha, sit, sit, Brother Song, although we haven't seen each other for more than a year, you don't have to be so excited, by the way, this little girl just praised the good tea?" Looking at Song Qiuyi's appearance, the owner of Ouyang Zhuang laughed again, and teased casually, and then turned his gaze to Xiao Nan, he couldn't help but be slightly surprised at this look, he listened to the voice just now, and he only knew that it was a young woman's voice, but he never thought that it was an eleven or twelve-year-old girl who could distinguish at a glance that his tea was the snow bud that had just come out this year.

"It's her, she's the eldest daughter of my Senior Brother Xiao's family, eldest mother, Nuo Niang, come to see Ouyang Shibo." Song Qiuyi nodded, and turned his eyes to Xiao Nan and Song Nuo. (To be continued.) )