Chapter 4 Plain Yarn Shirt 4
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Han Xin and Xin Chai sat at the table stupidly, looking at the tea-making skills of the fairy clothes, putting aside the sloppy clothes, this action is really pleasing to the eye, really as elegant and ethereal as an immortal, as if they were still making tea at the table at this time, and the next time they have already soared to nine days, ascending to that carefree place, happy and happy.
According to Xianyi, he is in heaven to make clothes for the gods, in order to have different inspiration, he often travels around, to different countries, nationalities, or tribes to find different new ideas, and inspiration to create the most beautiful clothes in the world.
Xin Chai didn't believe that there were gods, demons and monsters in this world, but this guy introduced himself so calmly, without a trace of discomfort. However, yes, if it weren't for God, how could he save himself casually, but it doesn't matter if he's a monster or not, as long as there is good tea. -- Xin Chai's cognition of fairy clothes, in a short period of time, tossed, formed, and concluded.
Xianyi, looking at the boiling pool of water on the small stove, carefully skimmed off the foam floating on it, poured out the first layer of water, added another spoonful of pool water, and waited until the tea boiled again before serving it to the table:
"Try it, this kind of tea is only here for me, and I can't find it outside."
Han Xin was still a little hesitant, but Xin Chai, who had good tea, couldn't wait to pick up the tea bowl, carefully swept the fine broken tea leaves floating on the water surface aside with the tea lid, and approached to take a deep breath, a strange fresh breath swept through the whole body in an instant, Xin Chai was overjoyed and tasted it happily.
"Good tea, good tea!"
Xin Chai clapped his hands and laughed:
"I have never drunk such wonderful tea, as if I smelled the breath of spring flowers, but in an instant, it was refreshing after the rain and the sky was clear, but for another moment it was the crisp autumn air, the satisfaction of the harvest of all fruits, the tea passed through the lips and teeth, and when I swallowed it in the stomach, I could feel the cold pain of the cold winter."
Xin Chai closed his eyes and savored it carefully, before turning his head and shouting at Xianyi:
"Does this tea have a name?"
"Nameless."
Xianyi smiled lightly, lifted the teapot and filled Xin Chai with tea,
"Then I'll get you one."
Xin Chai didn't wait for Xianyi's response, and said to himself:
"This tea is in line with the growth of the four seasons, but it has some meaning in life, so it is better to call it life."
Xian Yi didn't answer, just smiled and flicked his sleeves lightly, and pushed the tea that Han Xin had not touched again, and pushed it in front of Han Xin:
"General Han, I haven't tasted it yet."
Han Xin looked at such meaningful eyes, picked up the teacup suspiciously, and went down like a cow drinking water, but he didn't expect it to squirt out in one sip:
"Poof!"
Han Xin wiped his mouth and shouted at Xin:
"How can it taste as good as you say, I only drink a fishy sweet rust smell!"
"How is that possible!"
Xin Chai didn't believe it, took Han Xin's cup, and tasted his tea:
"It's still the same smell, no smell of blood, huh?"
The two looked at each other, and at the same time looked at the fairy clothes who were still pouring tea for them:
"What's going on?"
Xian Yi slowly put the teapot on the tea stove and pushed the tea in front of Han Xin again:
"General Han, please."
Han Xin picked up the tea bowl suspiciously, and tasted it again, this time the taste of the tea was bitter, Han Xin frowned slightly, and tried his best to hold back, so he didn't spit out the tea, it was too bitter.
Xian Yi looked at Han Xin's distorted expression, couldn't help laughing, and took a sip of the tea in his cup, before slowly explaining the confusion to the two:
"This tea is a specialty of this mountain, it only matures once in ten years, and the water used to boil the tea is the water that you didn't let drink just now. The water of the Forgetful Worry Pond cannot be drunk by mortals, but the tea that comes out of boiling this tea with it can be drunk, and as for why the taste is different, it varies from person to person. ā
Xin Chai looked at the tea in this cup contemplatively, and tasted it again, and sure enough, the taste this time was bitter.
"So, what does Xianyi's tea taste like?"
"There is no taste, it has been tasteless for thousands of years."
Xianyi replied silently:
"This tea is unpredictable, everyone can taste thousands of tastes, they can taste different flavors, but I don't have a taste."
"Why?"
"I don't know."
Xianyi slowly got up and put away the tea set:
"Alright, it's time for you to go back."
When they returned to Jiangxia City, the city notices were already flying all over the sky, and the soldiers of the Han Mansion came to cry to Han Xin in pain, saying that they had been missing for five days. Han Xin and Xin Chai looked at each other silently, obviously they had only stayed in the bamboo forest for a few hours, how could they disappear for five days without explanation.
One day in the mountains, a thousand years in the world. Han Xin and Xin Chai could only think so, the two of them did not tell others about their adventure, but only told Jiading in concealment that they forgot the time when they went out of the city with each other for a while.
At night, Han Xin sat at the threshold of the door, carefully examining the tea cup in his hand, which came from the immortals, and I don't know if he found it, it shouldn't be ...... Find out.
In fact, it is the most ordinary cup after the rain and the sunny weather, but at that time he was a ghost and put him away, and now he is playing carefully in the moonlight, the pen and ink are just right, the bottom of the cup is round, and it is the best official kiln thing. Han Xin recalled the situation of returning today.
Originally, he was standing in front of the Emerald Pass and smiling and waving his hand, his silver hair was shining brightly in the sun, which was more dazzling than the smile on his face, but as soon as he walked out of the mountain pass, he turned around, and the person was gone.
According to Xianyi, he traveled to many places in order to make the most beautiful clothes in the world, but he didn't find the most satisfactory inspiration, and now he is tired of walking, and wants to rest here, and he is afraid that those nobles who know the divine will will disturb him, so he has to use magic to isolate this space and set up a formation.
Outsiders can't get in, and don't try to find him, they broke in by mistake, but being in the mountains actually exists in another space. Han Xin just looked at the generals who could lead the troops, and he was really confused about these Qimen Dunjia techniques, but Xin Chai was very interested and asked a lot.
Han Xin sat under the moonlight, smacking his lips, and sure enough, as Xianyi said, this tea has a difference, the fishy sweetness at the beginning, the bitterness later, and then the sweetness in the mouth now, surrounded between his lips and teeth for a long time, the fragrance is mellow, and the crispness has never dissipated, which is really a few points better than the best wine.
He sat in the courtyard all night, and at dawn, he turned around and went back to the house, grabbed the bag that he threw on the table, mounted his horse and ran towards the Emerald Mountain, and the fairy clothes said that there was a bamboo dragonfly in the bag, and he could take him to find his way. When he went to the bamboo house, he didn't expect that Xin Chai had already sat down to drink tea with Xianyi.
Han Xin immediately stepped forward and snatched the tea cup from Xin Chai's hand and poured it into his mouth:
"You're too boring, you don't call me when you come here, come here and drink tea secretly!"
"Hey, I haven't had enough yet?"
Xin Chai hurriedly stopped the tea cup in front of him.
Xianyi let go of the action in his hand, :
"I don't have anything else here, but this tea is enough. A few days ago, you met by chance, I was a hospitality, and if you want to drink again this time, you have to compose a poem. ā
When Han Xin heard this, his head suddenly grew:
"I'm a general who fights on the march, and you let me tell me about the art of war and strategy, I really don't have such ability to compose poetry."
Xin Chai raised his eyebrows unintentionally, it doesn't matter that he has ink anyway, he really can't have so many backups.
"This poem must be done, even if you are one of you."
Xianyi cannot be refused, stubborn demand.
"Okay."
Han Xin frowned and thought quietly, and pulled his hair off before holding back a sentence:
"There are immortals looking for them in the mountains."
"Forehead ......"
Xin hugged her head, she really couldn't expect too much, she thought about it carefully, and said:
"The three of them laughed at each other."
The corners of the fairy clothes are lightly hooked:
"Snow Bud"
A white-faced boy came out of the bamboo hut in response, carrying two pots of tea in his hands.
"This is my personal boy, Xue Ya."
Xian Yi introduced Han Xin and Xin Chai, turned his head and said to Xiao Tong:
"Come on, pick up the last two sentences."
Xue Ya nodded yes, on a piece of snow-white rice paper, between the ups and downs of the pen, she filled in two sentences without thinking:
"The outside world is destined to appear today, and it was originally the Phoenix Girl of the Sky who came."
When Xin Chai saw these two sentences, a trace of panic flashed on his face.
"Wenshan has an immortal looking for it, and the three of them laughed at the shadow in the tea.
The world is destined to appear today, and it was originally the phoenix girl of the sky. ā
Xianyi silently read out the verses:
"Although it is not exquisite, this limerick poem is also worth it, let you taste tea today!"
Xin Chai smiled and clapped his hands, but Han Xin picked up the piece of paper that had been written by Xue Ya and played with it:
"Wow, you're pretty good at that!"
When Xin Chai heard this, he also leaned over to look, and sure enough, the words on the paper were vigorous and powerful. There is a wind that looks down on the world, but it contains the meaning of seclusion, and it is by no means something that can be written by idle people, Han Xin shook his head and praised:
"Yes, immortal, you taught your apprentice well!"
Xianyi's hand to make tea kept coming, but his head shook slightly:
"Where, where, that's Xueya's own ability, how can I have the ability to teach him."
Han Xin thought about it, and he was right, this apprentice who can be an immortal must have some outstanding skills. I won't pursue it now. Only Xianyi sighed slightly in his heart.
This snow bud, whose real name is Emei snow bud, is a tea in the depths of the Tianshan Mountains, Nuwa Niangniang incarnated to mend the sky, it happened to be blessed by it, and got a little Tao to become a tea demon. Because he was enlightened by Nuwa, he had a deep aura, and because of this, he was hunted down by the Six Realms, saying that if he drank this tea, he would definitely survive the catastrophe and fly to the nine heavens.
This can be bitter for this tea demon, he hid everywhere to chase and kill, one day accidentally fell into the Feng Nu's teacup, was found by the Feng Nu, the Feng Nu took pity on him, and opened up a yard in the backyard of his Xia Xi Palace to raise him, perhaps because the Feng Nu has a deep fate, not only washed away the demonic energy on his body, but also let him transform into a human form, he was also satisfied, and lived in the Feng Nu Palace peacefully.
But with the fall of the phoenix girl, this tea was also ignored, until he passed through the phoenix girl's palace one day and took him in, and he followed him from then on, saying that he wanted to accompany him to travel the world, in case he met the phoenix girl one day.
Thinking of this, Xian Yi was furious, after all, he let himself wait with him.