Chapter 312: Fake Tea
Seeing the painful expression on Fu Guoqing's face, Xu Fei smiled at him slightly, and then didn't calculate the intention of teasing him, and directly let go of his hand.
Originally, Fu Guoqing was trying his best to resist the power transmitted by Xu Fei's hand, but he didn't expect Xu Fei to suddenly let go of his hand.
So defenseless, his body suddenly lost its center of gravity, staggered back a few steps, and almost fell to the ground all at once.
Now all the people in the martial arts hall are paying attention to this side, so the moment Fu Guoqing made a fool of himself, he was immediately seen by many people.
In the Qinglin Martial Arts Hall, Fu Guoqing is the most powerful coach, and basically all of them are his students.
In front of so many of his own students to make a fool of themselves, Fu Guoqing's face suddenly became a little unbearable, he glared fiercely at those students who were obviously holding back a smile, and you will shout at them curiously.
"What are you doing here watching me? Hurry up and practice yours! ”
Although Fu Guoqing is ugly, he is still very dignified in the martial arts hall.
So he yelled at him so fiercely, and the onlookers didn't dare to say anything at all, and they scattered to practice themselves, and no one continued to stay in place and watch.
After driving away those students, Fu Guoqing withdrew his gaze and glared at Xu Fei fiercely with a slightly resentful look.
And Xu Fei's face was full of a calm expression at this time, and in the face of his resentment, he didn't have time to care at all.
Yao Jinhui, who came over with Xu Fei, felt that the atmosphere at the scene had become strange, and quickly stood up and played a round with a smile.
"Coach Fu, let's not stand here, this is not your hospitality!"
After hearing Yao Jinhui's words, Fu Guoqing could be regarded as sobering up from that state of daze.
Although he was very unhappy in his heart, it was impossible for him not to give Yao Jinhui face, so he quickly nodded with a smile.
"Yes, yes, Yao Shao, Master Xu, then let's go out for tea first!"
Although Fu Guoqing is a martial artist, he still likes things like tea ceremony very much.
It can be seen from the way he makes tea and the tools he uses that he is not less professionally trained in this area.
However, Fu Guoqing should have only been deceived by those training institutions that only knew how to cheat money.
His technique is very complicated, combined with some unique movements of many steaks, and those who don't understand it seem to be able to fool around a few times.
But in the eyes of Xu Fei, an expert, Fu Guoqing's sending and receiving is very stiff and mixed, and the feeling is like forcibly fusing several things that are not related to each other at all, with an indescribable sense of disobedience.
And Fu Guoqing didn't know how ridiculous his methods were in Xu Fei's eyes, and he still looked triumphant, showing off to Xu Fei.
"This is a big red robe that took a lot of effort to get from the tea saint, and it is said that it has been fried to tens of thousands of yuan a tael on the market now, and it has always been in a state of price and no market."
"If it weren't for Yao Shao coming over today, I would be reluctant to take out such a good tea to drink!"
Fu Guoqing took the brewed tea soup and put it in front of Yao Jinhui as he spoke.
When he gave it to Xu Fei, his movements were very rude, and he directly put the entire teacup on the table with a bang.
In the tea ceremony, such a method of tea ceremony is definitely provocative.
So Xu Fei immediately frowned, raised his head and stared at Fu Guoqing with an unhappy gaze.
In the face of Xu Fei's gaze, Fu Guoqing just made an exaggerated expression, and said to Xu Fei in a very hypocritical tone: "Oops! I'm really sorry, I just accidentally slipped my hand, but this has no effect on the tea, it's still the same delicious! ”
The explanation given by Fu Guoqing is incredibly far-fetched, and of course Xu Fei will not believe the explanation he gave.
So he looked at Fu Guoqing with a look like a fool.
Originally, Xu Fei didn't plan to expose him in person, he wanted to save a little face for him.
However, since Fu Guoqing himself was so embarrassed, Xu Fei had no polite intentions.
After he stopped talking, Xu Fei said directly: "Whether the tea is good or not does not have anything to do with the tea ceremony from now on, it all depends on whether the tea is good or not!" ”
After hearing Xu Fei's words, Fu Guoqing immediately nodded again and again, agreeing with Xu Fei's point of view.
But before he could speak, Xu Fei spoke again.
"But this tea of yours doesn't look good, I don't even need to taste it to know!"
As soon as Xu Fei said this, Yao Jinhui, who had just drunk the tea into his mouth, immediately felt that he was choked fiercely, and he almost squirted out a mouthful of tea.
Fortunately, he reacted quickly and controlled his emotions in time, so that he would not squirt out the tea that he had already drunk in his mouth on the spot.
Putting down the cup in his hand, Yao Jinhui raised his head and looked at Fu Guoqing, and sure enough, he saw him, his face was not very good-looking now, and the whole person looked very angry.
His body had even begun to tremble slightly.
Just when Yao Jinhui was about to open his mouth to persuade Fu Guoqing that you don't have to be angry, Fu Guoqing had already turned his gaze to Xu Fei at this time, and he roared loudly.
"You are really a big mouth, this kind of tea in the big red robe was bought by me from the tea saint Li Yuanqiu for a lot of money, how could it be fake? If you don't understand, don't talk nonsense, otherwise you will lose face! ”
Of course, Fu Guoqing would not believe that Xu Fei really understood tea, and he did not believe that what Xu Fei said would be true at all.
He only thought that Xu Fei's words were deliberately provoking himself.
After hearing Fu Guoqing's words, Xu Fei smiled softly at him, with a disdainful expression on his face.
After seeing Xu Fei's expression on your face, Fu Guoqing immediately had an ominous premonition.
Just under Fu Guoqing's not very good-looking face, Xu Fei spoke.
"The real big red robe is very bright brown, and the whole reveals a color similar to tan, but if you look at your cup of big red robe, where is there a little bright color?"
"The whole thing looks dark and stuffy, just from the color of the red robe is not an authentic red robe, anyway, it is a bit like the kind of expired tea that has been left for a long time!"
Xu Fei said these two words slightly, Yao Jinhui glanced down and found that it was indeed like this.