Chapter 352: The Peerless Imperial Pu

The alley where Hui Xian Yajing is located is also a large area of water after the typhoon, this kind of old town used to be rain into rivers and snow into valleys, and the residents who live here are all looking forward to the hooligans of the demolition and relocation office to come to chat with them every day, no need for others to demolish them, give a baseline price, they themselves will help you demolish their houses, there is no ambiguity.

It's a pity that this piece of old town in the city center is inconvenient to travel, and life is all kinds of grievances, but the land price is comparable to gold, and countless large real estate developers have shaken their heads and walked away when they see it.

But fortunately, before the typhoon came, Shen Ming helped clean up the silt in the drainage canal, and the stagnant water was not as strict as in previous years, probably just drowning his ankles. If it weren't for Shen Ming, according to the usual experience, it would have been better to drown than the calf.

Shen Ming came here at the appointed time, and walked forward with water, and after a few steps, the entrance of the alley behind him was blocked by the Green Gang disciples with a tool truck to clean up the silt, but it did not clean up the silt.

Shen Ming just looked sideways, didn't pay much attention, smiled and continued to wade forward.

The familiar Hui Xian Ya Jing still stood at the end of the alley, and the cheongsam tea masters who used to stand at the door to greet guests were now replaced by a group of fierce and vicious Qinggang disciples, and they must have machetes pinned to their bulging waists.

Shen Ming didn't care, and went straight to the door, carrying only a small waterproof backpack on his body.

"Stop." Hua Lei stopped Shen Ming at the door, walked up and down in front of him, and searched up and down, that careful strength was the same as touching the bones.

"Girl, is it really good for you to take advantage of me so blatantly?" Shen Ming, who opened his arms, laughed.

"It's better to be taken advantage of than to be killed, right?" Hua Lei didn't have time to accompany Shen Ming, an idiot, to argue, and said with a straight face, "Go in." ”

"Thank you." Shen Ming walked in with his backpack.

Generally speaking, Dianhui Xian Yajing didn't start to pick up customers so early, but today Liu Qingcheng has been in front of the boulder tea table in the middle, the hosta has changed into the white silk cheongsam, and is brewing tea soup, it can be seen that she is not happy, because she no longer has the smile she used to have when she made tea.

"You're here, so punctual." Liu Qingcheng didn't look back, concentrating on tasting the elegant green tea in the jade cup.

"As I said, I don't like to be late." Shen Ming stepped forward with his bag.

The huge Hui Xian Ya territory was completely emptied by the Qing Gang, and it is unknown where the former employees went, and there were only hostas and Liu Qingcheng left in the entire Hui Xian Ya Realm.

Shen Ming stepped forward and sat on the stone bench separated from Liu Qingcheng.

The hosta with worry written on her face poured a cup of tea with tears in the corners of her eyes and handed it to Shen Ming.

"Speaking of which, you are really special, in that case, you can single-handedly break into my black ground building, kill my proud disciple, and just walk away, I don't know, I think you are Changshan Zhao Zilong." Liu Qingcheng smiled.

"No matter how strong Zhao Zilong is, he can't escape Cao Cao's army, and in the end, he doesn't want to give his head and hands." Shen Mingqing tasted the tea, although he didn't know what kind of tea it was, but the taste made his eyes shine, and the sweet and refreshing feeling in his mouth just neutralized the greasy breakfast.

"If you had spoken like that earlier, we might have been friends, but it's too late to make a fuss." Liu Qingcheng tasted the tea until he frowned.

"It doesn't matter if I'm a friend or not, I'm here to do business."

"Did you bring anything with you?" Liu Qingcheng asked.

"Right here." Shen Ming opened the waterproof backpack he was carrying with him and took out the peerless imperial pu that was wrapped like a zongzi.

"Yes, it's indeed my lost tea cake." Liu Qingcheng took the tea cake and carefully removed the bamboo shoot leaf packaging on it, revealing the black and shiny tea cake.

"You see the bread, where do I want it?" Shen Ming asked.

"Isn't it right here?" Liu Qingcheng looked up and pointed to the hosta.

"It's not just her, but there are four, where are the gold and silver?" Shen Ming's expression turned cold, and he felt like he had been tricked.

"Little brother, what do you think is the most important thing in doing business?" Facing Shen Ming, who was angry, Liu Qingcheng smiled disapprecantly, "Of course it's worth the money, you take my tea cake to replace me with me, which is an insult to me."

The hosta is my favorite tea master, and even I plan to be my wife's partner, and I am willing to give it to you even my wife, do you still want to have a father-in-law with me? Liu Qingcheng said that he had great grievances.

"That's really embarrassing you, isn't it?" Shen Ming wanted to scold.

"By the way, early in the morning, I had a friend who I guess you also knew, who was the chain. I asked him to help me get something, but he killed three of my men, and now they haven't come back, if you can bring that thing, or help me get that guy, the deal can go on. Liu Qingcheng offered a new price.

"I'm sorry, I'm not your dog, I still have to do things for you, and I only want to do it with you once, do you think you're handsome? I've seen too much and I'm indigestion. Shen Ming replied.

"Looks like you're not serious enough to keep playing with me...... Friend, guess what this loaf is to me? Liu Qingcheng brushed the surface of the tea cake, and the extreme ancient pressing process with the changes of the years has made the tea cake hardened like reinforced concrete bricks.

"Tea cakes worth 30 million, it should be a baby, right?" Shen Ming held his cheek with one hand.

"No, what can't be used to drink is not called tea, I don't buy it to collect it for decades and then sell it to others, the ultimate taste is only meaningful when I taste it." Liu Qingcheng smiled, without borrowing any craftsmanship, he only grabbed the edge of the tea cake with two fingers of his bare hands, and broke a piece from the edge of this peerless imperial pu.

The hosta stared at her pupils in disbelief, knowing that even if it was just such a small piece missing, the price of this peerless imperial pug immediately dropped by seventy.

As for Shen Ming, he was also dumbfounded, and what surprised him was not Liu Qingcheng's way of burning money, just because Shen Ming had never seen that kind of hard way, in the face of this kind of hard Cheng dù tea cake, Shen Ming believed that he didn't need to materialize on the scales, and he couldn't do it.

"Come on, this is our last brew, for me, only you are worthy of making this tea cake, and only what you brew is a peerless royal pu." Liu Qingcheng put the tea cube in a small saucer and pushed it in front of the hosta.

With an elegant smiling face and a gentle tone, the usual hosta will definitely talk to him like a friend, but now she can only silently take the tea cake and brew it.

This kind of old tea cake brewing process is extremely complicated, and the process of waking up the tea leaves and other processes can not be done in a few minutes, at this time, Liu Qingcheng and Shen Ming chatted.

"After talking for so long, I still don't know your real name, is it convenient to reveal?" Liu Qingcheng is like a friend.

"Shen Ming, before I became a thief, I was a bodyguard, and I had a small security office in Linhai City." Shen Ming's unconcealed cheerfulness made the hosta nervous.

"I can see that the hosta likes you very much, and when you reveal personal information, she is afraid that I will go to you for trouble." Liu Qingcheng didn't look at the hosta at all, but he was in control of the changes that had occurred in the environment.

"It's okay, it's okay to look for me, there are too many people who want to kill me, what a black. The boss of the road, the killer of the foreign country, the ninja of the Wa country, and the independent warlord...... You're the most polite of all, but you're probably the weakest, right? Shen Ming said truthfully.

"Hahaha, the weakest one, it seems that we are people living in two worlds, and it is also a kind of fate to talk so freely today, right?" Liu Qingcheng laughed instead of being angry.

"I'm sorry, I'm a straight man, and I can't help but feel sorry for you." Shen Ming waved his hand.

"Tea is ready." As she spoke, the hosta brewed the peerless imperial pu, and put a cup of amber-like tea soup in front of Shen Ming and Liu Qingcheng, and the instinct of the tea master also made her pour herself a cup.

"Taste it, the peerless taste of tea in this world." Liu Qingcheng raised his glass and sniffed in front of his nose, but just like the tea cake of the peerless Yupu, the tea does not have the slightest tea fragrance, even if the boiling water has been treated several times to wake up the tea and the fragrance, but the stubborn peerless Yupu still does not have the slightest taste, it seems that its original fragrance has long been dedicated to the passing years, leaving only the vicissitudes of time.

Shen Ming wouldn't be so particular about these, it doesn't matter if you are a 20 million cup of tea, or a bottle of unified green tea for three yuan, it is all poured into his throat in one gulp, he wanted to finish drinking it and talk about business, but what he couldn't imagine was that the aftertaste of the tea soup crawled back from Shen Ming's stomach to the tip of his tongue along his throat, what is the complex taste that mixes sweet, sour, bitter, spicy and salty flavors? Shen Ming couldn't explain it at all, he only felt that his whole body was about to fly to the sky in the smell, and the scenery of the surrounding Huixian and elegant realm was also blurred, replaced by the temple fairs of ancient southern Xinjiang towns, with an endless stream of vendors selling their goods, children enjoying the sugar gourd, and the old people sitting at the tea stalls on the side of the road drinking the precious Pu'er that now looks extremely luxurious, but as long as there is a big bowl of copper plate, the regular customers can add an extra bowl, which is considered a gift.

The illusion lasted as long as it lasted, and it was much longer and more real than the match girl who sold the match and burned it.

Shen Ming raised his hand to wipe the corners of his eyes at the end of his reminiscence, and couldn't help but burst into tears.

"What the hell is this?" Shen Ming actually cried for a cup of tea.

"This is the taste of the peerless, so complicated that you can't describe its taste, but the years will indeed be brewed with tea, and the scenery of the year will be reproduced on the tip of your tongue, which is so wonderful, and the body is moved by the taste of the years, and can't help but shed tears." Liu Qingcheng wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes and sighed with emotion.

"Liu Qingcheng, you are really a demon, once you taste this taste, what kind of tea will not be disgusted by your own throat?" The hosta scolded angrily.

"yes, it looks like I'm going to find a new hobby from today onwards, because I'm never going to drink tea again." Liu Qingcheng said that his jade teacup was buckled on the boulder tea table.

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