"Brother Yuan Fang?"

A person hurriedly walked from a distance, and saw Chen Ji standing at the door of the tent at a glance, Han Fu shouted from afar with some uncertainty.

Han Fu has a friendship with Chen Ji, there are not many contacts but there are always contacts, his subordinates, naturally also know Chen Ji, yes, Chen Ji arrived, and was quickly reported to him, as soon as he heard that Chen Ji was coming, Han Fu hurriedly put down what he was doing and hurried over.

It's strange, Chen Yuanfang didn't come to see me, why did he come to Fei'er first?

Hasn't he always been unapologetic?

……

With a question mark full of heads, but when he saw his son's tent and Chen Ji standing at the door, Han Fu "soared" and burst into flames.

Before he went to Jizhou to take office, he asked for help from Hui Yingchuan, Xun Zhan and others were brought to Jizhou by him at that time, Chen Ji was famous, and naturally he was also invited, but Chen Ji's invitation to him was not a bird at all!

Now, when he finally came, he was put at the door of the tent by his precious son to block the wind, this, this ......

"Wenjie ......" saw that it was Han Fu, Chen Ji's old face was impressive, on the one hand, he came to the Jizhou military camp, did not go to visit Han Fu first, but ran to someone's son, obviously, it was unreasonable.

On the other hand, it was still out of Han Fu's request.

Chen Qun, the two of them, according to Han Fei's words, are both virtuous, otherwise, they would not have become friends with people like Wu Zhen, to put it bluntly, they think very highly of themselves. Of course, these two are really talented and have crazy capital. At the beginning, Han Fu invited him to Jizhou, and even blocked Chen Ji from the door, how can he not be embarrassed when they meet again now?

Moreover, at this time, at that time, even if Chen Ji thinks very highly of himself and looks down on the original state pastor, he now has to admit that the current state pastor is the real real power figure.

It's simply the princes of one side and the emperor of the land!

What is Chen Jilai doing?

The reason why he took Chen Qun was nothing more than to find a good job for his son, in the imperial court, everything big and small was controlled by Dong Zhuo, and besides, putting eggs in one basket was not a big clan style. What's more, Chen Ji can see that Dong Zhuo can't live for a long time, so what happens after Dong Zhuo falls?

Obviously, it was these princes who, after Dong Zhuo, became powerful figures.

Originally, Chen Ji was optimistic about the Yuan family brothers, but since the war between the two armies, Han Fei had an accident, every day, every day, what he heard in his ears was everything about Han Fei...... Until the news of Han Fei's defeat of Lu Bu alone reached Luoyang, Chen Ji couldn't sit still.

He realized that Han Fei was not simple!

Moreover, he formed an army on his own, and apparently had plans to stand on his own.

At this time, if he can send his son Chen Qun to Han Fei's account, then ...... It's easy to put the icing on the cake, but it's rare to send charcoal in the snow!

Chen Ji believes in his own vision, Han Fei is definitely not a thing in the pool!

"Brother Yuan Fang, why are you standing here? Hurry, fast forward! Han Fu took Chen Ji's hand enthusiastically, and dragged it into the tent without saying anything, and his mouth was still babbling, "This kid was spoiled by me, and he actually stopped the distinguished guest outside the tent...... Fei'er, how can a father teach you hospitality? ”

Hearing his father's voice, Han Fei got up from his seat and bumped into the second child head-on, and was scolded by Han Fu, for a while, he was not wronged, and looked at Chen Ji with a wry smile.

"Wenjie, you are wrong to blame this child, it is I who feel bored, so I went to the door of the tent to breathe." provoked others to be scolded, and begged others, Chen Ji was even more embarrassed, and hurriedly explained.

"So that's ......" Han Fu's face calmed down, and then ......

Then, there was no follow-up.

Lao Tzu is wrong, he is wrong, and he still expects Lao Tzu to apologize to his son?

"Come on, Brother Yuanfang, sit!"

Several people sat back one after another, and Han Fu unceremoniously drove Han Fei away from the main seat and sat down.

"Come on, take this drink down!" After a few words of greeting, Han Fu waved his hand, Ou Die'er hurriedly withdrew all the drinks, and Han Fu looked at Chen Ji, "Brother Yuan Fang, since your chest is tight, don't drink anymore, it's so easy to get drunk." I have heard for a long time that Brother Yuanfang's sencha is a must, so I might as well replace the wine with tea, so that it can also relieve the stuffiness in the chest. ”

Many books date the discovery of tea to 2737-2697 B.C., and its history can be traced back to the Three Emperors and Five Emperors. The earliest record of tea drinking began in the Western Han Dynasty, and the Three Kingdoms at the end of the Han Dynasty also had Hua Tuo's "Food Classic" that said: "Bitter tea is eaten for a long time, and it is beneficial to meaning" recorded the medical value of tea. The Western Han Dynasty named the county where the tea was produced "Tuling", which is now the tea tomb in Hunan.

It's just that the tea in this era is mostly used for medicinal purposes, even if it is tea, it is also sencha, which is not widely promoted, only in Jingzhou a little more, and the general people treat guests with wine, not tea.

Hearing the words of the cheap father, Han Fei's face collapsed at that time.

It's been sixteen years since he came to this era, and he can accept anything, the only thing he can't accept is this tea!

Although the taste of the wine is a little strange, it can still be eaten, but this tea ...... Even now, he can't stand the strange taste of the Han people!

"You, you, still think about my tea." Chen Ji shook his head, but his interest was high, and he turned to Chen Qun, "Changwen, take out my father's tea set." ”

Get! This old guy actually carried a tea set with him.

Han Fei only felt that it was a complete tragedy!

"Brother Yuan Fang learned such a good tea art from Pang Gong, who didn't worry about it in the Manchu Dynasty at the beginning, and I Han Fu was not alone?" Han Fu smiled unmindfully.

"I'm a good tea in Chaling, this time, it's cheap for you!"

The two old men were busy for a while, and the small red clay stove was brought in, and a fire was made, and after a while, the boiling water vapor rippled......

It was the first time Han Fei had seen a person's sencha, a very fine powder, a dark green foam with a bamboo brush in a black porcelain bowl, and then a green onion and ginger, and then a little bit of finely ground meat powder, oh my God, he actually had to add salt! Wait, that's ...... Obediently, a spoonful of lanolin fat?

If he didn't know what kind of sencha it was, Han Fei would just think that these two old guys were boiling medicine!

Is this sencha?

Still a must?

Chen Ji, who has wide clothes and big sleeves, meticulously carries out the various processes of sencha, the movements are beautiful, simple and solemn, and the etiquette is really impeccable.

It's pleasing to the eye!

If it weren't for the strange smell that filled the tent......

The three of them gathered around Chen Ji, watching Chen Ji order tea and divide tea, and their eyes were full of admiration and fascination.

The smell of grass, the smell of mutton, the stimulation of green onion and ginger, the bitterness of tea, the saltiness of salt and the spice taste of nutmeg, Han Fei completely understood what it means to be immortal and want to die.

When a cup of tea was placed in front of him, Han Fei was about to cry.

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