After breakfast, Zhang Zhongjing, Li Ke and other old men arrived one after another. The crowd sat around under the pergola in the small courtyard.

Next to the stone table, the small red clay stove is blazing, and the milky white water vapor in the enamel pot is slowly dissipating into the air.

Zhou Lao saw that the mountain spring water was already boiling, so he made tea with his own hands.

Old man Zhou's tea skills are exquisite, and his actions contain a sense of demeanor, dressed in ink-colored Tang costumes, white hair like snow, ruddy complexion, and more and more elegant in the mist like smoke.

Since settling in Gujing Village, Mr. Zhou has not only been cured of his terminal illness, but his spirit has become stronger day by day, and his body and bones have become even tougher.

In the early years of the old man, Jin Ge Iron Horse, lived the life of a horse leather shroud, and suffered a lot of secret injuries, and as he got older, his health became worse and worse.

When I came to Gujing Village, I just listened to an old friend casually and made a decision by chance. I didn't think about it, but I wanted to benefit myself, not only was I cured, but my body was strong, but I looked a lot younger.

Zhou Lao knew that his changes must be the credit of Mo Fei, plus Mo Fei's temperament is elegant, modest, quite ancient Taoism, and he is very fond of the old man's temper, so in his spare time, the two often drink tea, play games, and talk about the past and the present, but they are also happy.

The old man has a lot of experience in the tea ceremony, and the tricks of making tea in the water are quite ancient, and the movements are not hurried, and they are slow and orderly. At the turn of the moment, it seems to be Tai Chi hugging the circle, and when flushing the water, it jumps sonorously, like a war drum beating, with an elegant and modest atmosphere in the wind and bones.

After a while, the fragrance of tea lingered in the small courtyard. Zhou Lao poured a cup of tea for everyone present, and then returned to his seat satisfied.

The tea is green, and the tender green tea leaves are curled or stretched in the cup of water, revealing a mellow after being restrained and restrained.

Everyone raised their glasses and drank slowly, took a sip of tea into their stomachs, and suddenly felt refreshed, and their bodies were all comfortable, and they praised each other again and again.

Zhang Zhongjing Zhang said with a smile: "The tea is made by Mo Fei, and it is brewed by General Zhou himself, this cup of tea can be said to be worth a thousand gold, if you want others to know, you must envy our creation." ”

Mo Fei's tea is produced by Mo Lian Space. There are countless treasures in the Molian space, and even the tea trees are rare treasures. These tea trees have grown in the space for countless years, nourished by the aura, and they are extraordinary.

It is also reasonable for these people to have such a reaction.

These old people are all elderly people, and they are naturally very keen on drinking tea, and drinking tea after meals is a habit that cannot be shaken. Although I am curious about how Murphy's tea is concocted, it is better than the most expensive tea on the market, but I don't dig deeper. It is already luck to be able to know Mo Fei and drink such a good tea, and it is not good to entangle other things.

Mo Fei smiled: "Since everyone likes it, I will send some to everyone to taste, a few days ago, I fried a lot of tea, and I was worried that I couldn't finish it." ”

Everyone laughed and said some interesting things, and the small courtyard was full of laughter.

"Is Murphy here?"

Everyone was chatting, and suddenly there was an inquiry outside the courtyard, and listening to the voice, it was a young man.

Then, with a squeak, the courtyard door was pushed open, and a tall, thin young man with a handsome face entered.

Mo Fei raised his eyes and smiled, it turned out to be an acquaintance, Dong Xing of Tianshui University.

Since coming to Gujing Village last summer, Dong Xing and Mo Fei have not broken contact, more than half a year has passed, Dong Xing is still a sunny young man with a polite manner, but his temperament is a lot more mature and introverted.

"Brother Mo Fei, you are really a fairy day, green trees and red flowers, drinking tea in the game, leisurely, enviable, I smell the fragrance of tea from afar, this way to follow the fragrance of tea, I am thirsty."

Dong Xing saw that everyone in the courtyard was sitting around drinking tea, and he was not restrained, and said with a hearty smile. (To be continued......)