Chapter 111: Drinking Tea

"Then who has the final say?" After hearing this, Lin Chuan began to secretly scold this real person for being an old bastard, and he couldn't be the master after a long time of emotional greetings.

"Young man, don't worry, it's easy to get into this view, after drinking two bowls of tea, I am the person of Zixiao View." The Taoist priest said while he didn't know where to find a teapot and put it on the small square table in front of the door, and then he didn't know where to touch out four tea bowls, Lin Chuan was stunned, and couldn't help but look up and down at the Taoist priest in front of him, but after looking around, in addition to seeing that the Taoist priest was a little fat, he couldn't see where he could hide these pots and bowls.

"Little Daoist, is there anything wrong with Poor Dao?" The fat Taoist priest asked with a smile.

"I didn't ...... It's not ......" Lin Chuan shook his head, he now understood that this was mostly some kind of magical power, it seemed that this Taoist view was really a bit strange.

The fat Taoist priest didn't ask after listening, picked up the teapot and poured tea into the bowl, the teapot was not big, but the four teabowls were full, it seems that this teapot is also a treasure.

"Real person, there are three of us, what are you doing with four bowls?" Lin Chuan watched the fat Taoist priest finish pouring the tea unhurriedly, and then asked.

"A bowl of favor, a bowl of fame and fortune." This time, without waiting for the fat Taoist priest to reply, Su Zilin said on the side, it seemed that it was not the first time he came, and he also had a rare nervousness when he looked at the bowl.

"That's right, people in the world come and go, some indulge in children's affection, and some pursue fame and fortune, only by letting go can we achieve the Tao." After speaking, the fat Taoist priest made a gesture of invitation to the two.

"Master, do you want to drink it too?" Lin Chuan turned his head to look at Su Zilin.

"Hmm." Su Zilin nodded.

"Real person, which of these two bowls is love? Is that a profit? Lin Chuan asked again.

"Which one do you think is, which one is." The fat Taoist priest responded with a smile.

"Then this bowl is love, and this bowl is profit." Although Lin Chuan felt that this entrance ceremony was a bit bluffing, it was quite interesting.

"Little Taoist friends, choose a bowl to drink."

"Good!" Lin Chuan had been thirsty for a long time this way, so he picked up the "fame and fortune" close to him, the bowl was lighter than expected, Lin Chuan didn't think much about it, and drank all the tea in the bowl in one go.

"How does it taste?" The fat Taoist priest asked.

Lin Chuan sighed: "It's a little different from ordinary tea, but I can't tell the taste, old Taoist, are you reluctant to tea, why do I feel more and more like drinking water?" ”

"Haha, Xiaodaoyou regards fame and fortune as white water, and this mood is not high." The fat Taoist priest looked at Su Zilin again: "Mr. Su, please drink too." ”

Su Zilin took a deep breath and said to the fat Taoist: "Real person, I'll drink favors first." ”

After Su Zilin finished speaking, he stretched out his hand to one of the teas, the tea bowl seemed to be a little heavy, Su Zilin used a lot of strength to lift the tea bowl, and drank the tea with a frown.

"Master, is this water hard to drink? Doesn't it smell like tea at all? Lin Chuan saw Su Zilin frowning, thinking that he was also dissatisfied with this tea, so he asked.

"Sour." After Su Zilin drank the tea, he was like being amnestied, and his head was sweating.

"Mr. Su's character is like eating sour plums, when he is disturbed by love, but Mr. Su can bear it, and it can be regarded as passing, it seems that Mr. Su has also let go of a lot last time." The fat Taoist priest nodded in praise.

"Love?" As soon as Lin Chuan heard the spirit, he thought in his heart, could it be that this Su Zilin liked Sister Nanwan? Hahaha, old thing, you will also be disturbed by love, no wonder I haven't seen him take him to Sister Nanwan's medicine garden recently, I was afraid that I wouldn't be able to let go!