"Boss, come to a pot of good tea!" Xin Yue didn't bother with Zhu Rong, and shouted at the boss of the tea shed, while adding: "Remember to take the best tea 'Oriental Tip' and brew it with the water of 'Beihai Ice Spring', boss, don't be sloppy with me, use inferior tea and spring water." Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info Otherwise, be careful that I lift your tea shed! ”

"Hey, hey, how can it, although the small shop is a small business, but since the ancestors passed down this tea-making craft for eight generations, the word credit has been rooted in the blood." The owner of the tea shed is a middle-aged uncle who looks honest and honest, patting his chest at this time, and reassuring how their tea shed is, and at the same time not forgetting to take the towel off his shoulder and wipe the table and stool in front of Xin Yue and the others. "Guest, sit, sit. Let's serve you tea! ”

As he spoke, he ran to greet the man who made tea.

"Hmph, it's like it's true." Xin Yue pulled Zhang Ning to sit on a bench together, while Zhu Rong and Cai Yan sat on one side. As soon as he sat down, Zhu Rong squinted his eyes, glanced at Xin Yue, who was sitting next to Zhang Ning, very unpleasantly, and said very unhappily: "How can there be a 'tip of the East' in such a small tea shed, this kind of tea, let alone the water of 'Beihai Ice Spring'?" ”

Seeing Zhu Rong twisting his black face and looking unhappy, Xin Yue smiled, turned around, took Zhang Ning's little hand beside him, looked at Zhang Ning and smiled slightly: "Ning'er, don't you know, although this tea shed is small, it has been inherited for eight generations and is famous." 'The tip of the East' is the treasure of this tea shed, and there are not many of them every year. ”

"If you're not an insider, you can't drink it. This is what I found out from the codex of the previous county order when I was sorting out the county office. The owner is also funny, he keeps such good tea, and at the same time has to bring the water of the 'North Sea Ice Spring' from a distant place every day, but he does not sell it, and only when the people who know ask for it, they make a cup for the guests. ”

"It's really weird!" Zhang Ning was also aroused to gossip, "How could they be like this, they laboriously take the water of the 'Beihai Ice Spring' every day, but they don't sell it, this is ......"

"Don't you think it's a good deal?" Before Zhang Ning finished speaking, Xin Yue had already said: "This, Ning'er, you may have thought wrong, they are the real smart and real business means." What do you think, they hide the top tea leaves of the 'tip of the East China Sea', and they have to prepare the water of the 'Beihai Ice Spring' for making tea every day, but they don't need it, although on the surface it is true that they are at a loss, but it is also this means that their small tea shed can be passed down for eight generations. Eight generations, for hundreds of years, they relied on the precious tea 'tip of the East China Sea', and the water of the 'Beihai Ice Spring' prepared every day, and they relied on this to start their brand, so that their small tea shed has been inherited, so that they can persist from generation to generation. ”

"Just like the Yanhuang blood flowing in the children of China, the Yanhuang blood is more important as a spiritual inheritance, unity, tenacity, hard work, and hard work...... These are the spirit inherited in our blood, the root of our Chinese nation, and the fundamental source of our continuous glory and rise in the era. As long as these spirits are still circulating in us, then no matter whether it is war or natural disasters, it will not be able to extinguish China, and the spirit of China will be passed on from generation to generation, passed down from generation to generation, and will never be extinguished. ”

"These people who still have the blood of Yanhuang and the spirit of Yanhuang are our relatives, our compatriots, and they are also the motivation for me to work hard!"

……

For a while, the entire tea shed, the whole world lost its voice, and it was extremely quiet, in Zhang Ning, Cai Yan, Zhu Rong, and the owner of the tea shed, Xiao Er...... In their hearts, it seems that a certain door has been opened, and their bloodlines also seem to feel the calling, as if they want to wake up, as if they want to shout.

"It turns out that the Yanhuang bloodline is not because we were born in this land, nor did we grow up eating the grain grown on this land, so it is called Yanhuang bloodline, but we inherit the spirit of Yanhuang, unity, tenacity, hard work, hard work, hard work, ......"

Zhang Ning looked at Xin Yue with a straight back and a serious face adoringly, listening to Xin Yue explain the meaning of Yanhuang's bloodline, and felt that Xin Yue at this moment, his father-in-law, just like the ancient saint, was telling the truth of heaven and earth and the mystery of the universe.

At this moment, in Zhang Ning's eyes, Xin Yue seemed to be blessed by heaven and earth and recognized by the universe, shining with a holy light, exuding a saint-like momentum.

"It's strange, how do I feel like something is running out of my mind?"

"Me too."

"I feel like my blood is boiling!"

……

When Xin Yue stopped, the entire tea shed, and even the entire street, was boiling.

When Xin Yue talked about the excitement just now, the powerful soul power that was sleeping in his body suddenly ran out, forming a powerful domain field, and at the same time, Xin Yue's words seemed to have a certain law between heaven and earth, as well as something hidden in everyone's blood, so that Xin Yue's words seemed to have some kind of magic, and even made the entire tea shed, the entire street, were affected.

"Could it be that there is really some kind of magical power in the blood of the Chinese nation?" Seeing the excited crowd around him, Xin Yue thought suspiciously. Just now, I just told it as usual, but I didn't expect that the powerful soul power that was sleeping in my body woke up for a short time, and at the same time, it seemed to have some kind of connection with this world, and the words I said seemed to have become some kind of law, a key, and seemed to open something in everyone's blood. "It seems that the bloodline of the Chinese nation is really different!"

Shaking his head, Xin Yue knew that these things were not something that he could explore now, and since he couldn't figure it out, he wouldn't think about it.

Turning his head to look left and right, Xin Yue found that Zhang Ning and the others were looking at themselves with an obsessed face, looking at themselves adoringly, Xin Yue couldn't help touching his nose, and smiled a little embarrassedly: "What, do I have flowers on my face?" ”

"Nope!" Zhang Ning shook his head, and then nodded seriously, "Although there are no flowers, I found that Brother Xin Yue, your head will glow!" ”

"Yes, yes, I also seemed to see Brother Xin Yue glowing just now! So holy, so beautiful! Cai Yan covered his mouth and said in disbelief.

"No, it won't!" Xin Yue continued to touch his nose and said in disbelief: "Could it be that I, Jehovah, possess me?" ”

"I saw it too!" At this time, Zhu Rong also said angrily, "Who is Jehovah?" ”

"Huh...... Hehe......" Xin Yue looked around cautiously with some embarrassment, and found that everyone was discussing the changes in his body just now, but no one paid attention to Xin Yue, it seemed that the situation just now was really weird, except for Zhang Ning and the others, no one knew that Xin Yue was talking. "O Jehovah, a very handsome man, hehe!"

"Cut!" Zhu Rong gave Xin Yue a roll of his eyes with disdain, and at the same time muttered in a low voice: "It looked a little serious just now, but now it's ......."

Zhang Ning and Cai Yan also nodded together in agreement, and then gave Xin Yue a roll of his eyes together!