Seeing Chen Yi's action of making tea and washing the cup, He Wenzhi's face showed a blankness, and what happened in front of him was beyond his expectations.

Moistened the tea leaves in the pot and poured the water out, Chen Yi started the second brew, picked up the small teapot that had been poured into the boiling water, and poured boiling water into the purple clay pot.

When He Wenzhi saw this scene, his whole face was stunned, his eyes were round, as if he had seen a ghost, even when his wife taught him to make tea before, he was not as skilled as Chen Yi.

The water poured out of the spout is really like a swimming dragon, which makes people unbelievable that making tea can be so ornamental.

After a minute or two of pouring boiling water, Chen Yi slowly picked up the purple clay pot and poured it into the tea bowl on the side.

At the last tea tasting meeting, there were nine people drinking tea, and it was estimated that it would take about a minute just to pour the tea, and the taste of the first cup of tea and the tea after a minute would naturally be a little different, so it was necessary to pour the tea on a tour to show fairness.

He Wenzhi's face was full of amazement, when pouring water into the purple clay pot, one high and one low, because the spout of the teapot was very large, but in this small bowl, Chen Yi dared to do this, was he not afraid of water spilling out of this small bowl.

But his worries were unnecessary, the water in the purple clay pot entered the tea bowl like a water dragon, and not a single drop of water splashed out during this time.

And the second cup was still the same, a swimming dragon swam into the tea bowl from mid-air, and when the last drop of tea soup dripped into the tea bowl, he was suddenly surprised to see the height of the two cups of tea soup. It's exactly the same.

This kind of control ability, no wonder Chen Yi will have such a level in painting, a person's painting level is related to talent, but if you want to paint a perfect painting, it is inseparable from the ability to control the hand, although the painting is born from the heart. But the pen is hand-controlled.

At the same time, in the process of pouring the tea soup in the pot into the cup, He Wenzhi's nose suddenly smelled a clear orchid aroma.

This aroma is rich and long. As if it can penetrate deep into people's hearts, people can feel this rich aroma from the inside out, this aroma, which he has never smelled before.

Even if he had soaked the Tieguanyin given by this mysterious Taoist master a few times before, he had never brewed a fragrance as strong as Chen Yi to enter people's hearts.

Looking at He Wenzhi's stunned expression, Chen Yi smiled slightly. brought the tea bowl to him, "Brother He, please use tea, do you still have any questions about me making tea now?" ”

Intermediate skills, among the skills he has now, are only identification, tea brewing, and cooking. Of course, if he helps He Wenzhi complete the painting and gets the Flower God Cup at the same time, his restoration and painting skills will also be upgraded to the intermediate level.

He Wenzhi looked at the orange and bright soup in front of him, if it weren't for the water waves flowing inside, it would really be as beautiful as a work of art. He stared at the tea soup tightly, and he didn't even want to raise his head, "Question, what I want most now is to taste the taste of this tea soup." ”

As soon as the words were finished. He couldn't wait to pick up the tea bowl, first smell its fragrance, and then look at the soup color, now the tea bowl is in front of him, his nose directly smelled the rich orchid aroma, that kind of fragrance, as if people have entered the flowers.

Its soup color is orange and bright, so beautiful that He Wenzhi almost didn't want to destroy, but in the end, the idea of wanting to taste the taste in his heart took over, he slowly brought the tea bowl to his mouth, gently took a sip, and after the tea soup entered his mouth, his tongue felt an extremely wonderful taste, the taste was mellow, it was extremely refreshing, and it was rich in a faint charm, this charm was extremely unique, indescribable, unclear, this is something he has never tasted in the Tieguanyin he soaked.

Chen Yi also slowly picked up the teacup at this time, in the two days he came to the Taoist temple, he was either reading a book, or looking at the scenery in the Taoist temple, he had never made tea at all, even after having the tea making technique, he had made tea many times, and he was very familiar with the taste, but the kind of ** who wanted to drink tea still had zài in his heart.

After taking a small sip, He Wenzhi wanted to drink the tea soup in the entire teacup immediately, but he didn't, he still tasted the small sip of tea soup in his mouth, and after drinking this small sip, he couldn't help but praise: "This taste is unbelievable, I finally understand why you are so confident, saying that you can make tea, just with this bowl of tea, it will definitely make the enlightened true path master ecstatic." ”

"Oh, Brother He, are you so sure that this tea will satisfy the Daoist Enlightenment, you must know that his old man is older than the Xuanji Daoist, and he is fond of tea, and his tea-making level is definitely better than mine." Chen Yi couldn't help but ask with some doubts, even if he now has an intermediate tea-making technique, it is estimated that he can only let this Enlightened True Dao Master taste it, and he will never be ecstatic.

Because this morning, he really saw the strength of this Enlightened True Dao Master, and he was really a veritable master.

He Wenzhi laughed, but shook his head, picked up the teacup and tasted it again, his face continued to show bursts of exclamation, every sip of tea soup gave him the feeling that was so fresh and wonderful, "Although the old Taoist priest loves tea as much as his life, you can never imagine that his own tea-making level is only slightly stronger than ordinary people, otherwise, do you think that a person who loves tea like his life would be willing to hold a pot of tea every day instead of holding a pot of tea soup, is it because his own tea-making level is very low, I can only hold the tea leaves and smell the fragrance of the tea leaves. ”

"How is this possible?" Chen Yi showed a look of surprise on his face, now in his eyes, this Enlightened Daoist can be said to be a hidden master, how can his tea-making level be only a little stronger than ordinary people, this really makes him unbelievable.

"Haha, this is the impermanence of the world, maybe this old Tao has a very high understanding of Taoism, but in the tea ceremony, it is commonplace, when he wants to drink tea, he will find the Xuanji Taoist to make tea, because the Xuanji Taoist is the master of a view, usually there are a lot of chores, there is not much time for meditation, and in order to receive guests, so there has been a lot of research in the tea ceremony."

He Wenzhi laughed again and said, his words made Chen Yi have to shake his head and smile, it is really impermanent.

Just as the two of them were tasting the tea soup and whispering about the level of tea brewing of the Enlightenment Dao, a shout suddenly came from outside the door, "There is such a fragrant tea soup, you don't even call the old Taoist to taste it, Xuanji Master and nephew, you are too disrespectful to the teacher, open it for me." ”

Hearing this familiar voice, Chen Yi and He Wenzhi showed surprise on their faces, and when they were about to get up, they suddenly saw the closed door open directly inward, and then they saw that Wuzhen Dao, who was under the stairs of the house, about fifty meters away from it, jumped and landed directly at the door.

"Hey, there is no mysterious breath, he is not here, is it because he saw me coming, hiding...... this tea fragrance is so tempting." Opening the door, Wuzhen Dao Chang sniffed at this time, but he was a little puzzled and said to himself, suddenly, he seemed to smell a stronger fragrance of tea, and rushed directly into the house with an arrow step.

Looking at the orange-yellow tea soup in Chen Yi's cup that had not yet been tasted, he sniffed again, his eyes showed a look of enjoyment, and finally, his eyes were firmly fixed on the purple clay pot beside Chen Yi, and then he took out a tea bowl from the tea tray and poured a full bowl, and the tea soup that had just been poured out of the teapot exuded a richer orchid aroma.

Wuzhen Daoist couldn't hold back any longer, drank the tea soup in the tea bowl, then tasted it carefully in his mouth, and finally swallowed it slowly, his eyes showed a look of surprise, and two big words came out of his mouth, "Refreshing." ”

He didn't hesitate to pick up the purple clay pot at this time, and poured it into the bowl again, but now the pot was empty, and only two or three drops of tea soup were dropped. ”

"Daoist Wuzhen, Daoist Xuanji hasn't been here, how do we know where he went." He Wenzhi said with a confused face, but he didn't expect that the tea made by Chen Yi really attracted this old Taoist.

Chen Yi also shook his head and smiled, and looked in the room, although their door was closed, but the window on the side was closed, according to the degree of smell transmission, now it has reached Xuanmiao Pavilion, which is very normal, he didn't expect this old Taoist priest's nose to be so smart, just like what he said before, as long as he brews good tea, he will never escape his nose.

"Xuanji has not been here, how is this possible, then who made this pot of Tieguanyin, in the entire Taoist temple, except for Xuanji, no one can brew such a strong aroma of Tieguanyin, it can be compared to the jade liquid, I don't even know that Xuanji's tea-making level has improved." Wuzhen Dao Chief said with suspicion on his face, and at the same time looked at Chen Yi and the others, and then looked at the tea soup they had not finished drinking.

If it weren't for his identity, with his tea-loving personality, he would have drunk all the tea soup that these two people had drunk a long time ago.

"Cough, Wuzhen Dao Chang, I have to say, this is not the tea made by Xuanji Dao Chang, but someone else." He Wenzhi looked at Chen Yi with a mysterious smile on his face.

"Uncle Wuzhen, I don't know what happened, I provoked you to run from Xuanmiao Pavilion to He Jushi's residence." At this time, the Xuanji Daoist got the news and came here, and couldn't help but ask the Wuzhen Daoist outside the door.

He was really a little puzzled, why did this Uncle Wuzhen suddenly come here, according to the news from his disciples, it seemed to be related to tea, could it be that He Wenzhi or Chen Yi couldn't take Uncle Shi's tea.

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