Everyone thought that Zhong Weiwei would face the battle and wait to see the follow-up. 》乐>文》し

Mei Xun smiled casually and said to Chen Junqing: "Look at the younger generation so hot-blooded and impulsive, we are old!" ”

"Hehehe......" Chen Junqing laughed dryly, his mood was very complicated, he hoped that Zhong Weiwei would be able to fight and slap the young tea master to death, but he was also afraid that she would be in the limelight and suppress herself, the rightful big tea master.

Zhong Weiwei didn't care what Chen Junqing thought, and asked the young Dongling tea master with a smile: "Do you want to challenge me?" ”

The young tea master glared and said, "Don't you dare to fight?" Admit defeat as soon as possible, I won't embarrass you, after all, ......" smiled meaningfully, "You're a woman." ”

"What's wrong with the woman?" Zhong Weiwei stroked his sleeves, Shi Shiran sat down, and smiled: "It's not that you don't dare to fight, but as your identity, you are not worthy of challenging me." ”

The young tea master was furious: "What did you say? ”

Zhong Weiwei smiled, glanced at Yang Lu who was standing aside, and stopped speaking.

Yang Lu stepped forward and politely saluted the young tea master, and his voice was crisp: "King to king, general to general, Dasi tea to Dasi tea, hall owner to hall owner, like you, you can only challenge the little girl." ”

It's an insult! The young tea master grimaced: "Yellow-haired girl, how many kinds of tea do you know?" Do you deserve it too? ”

Yang Lu hated two things the most, one was to bully her for being poor and uninformed; The second is to bully her for being a girl and looking down on her.

Immediately sneered: "There are hundreds of kinds of tea in the world, I have seen and tasted everything, I can recognize and distinguish it, how many kinds do you know?" ”

The young tea master said: "The little girl has a big breath, and she is not afraid of the wind flashing her tongue." ”

Yang Lu said loudly: "Is it a big breath, you will know if you try it!" Do you dare to fight against me? Don't be afraid of me, a little-known little girl, right? ”

The young tea master said contemptuously: "You are also worthy?" ”

Yang Lu sneered: "I'm not worthy, who is worthy?" ”

The young tea master pointed to Zhong Weiwei: "I want to fight with her." ”

Zhong Weiwei chuckled: "First ask the emperor of your country to also make you a pavilion master, and then come and challenge me." ”

Jian Wu smiled and said: "Really, Ah Wei, we know that you are famous, so we all want to rub around you, and I don't expect a random tea master to rub it." Is it challenging you, fighting with you for a round, and your value can be doubled? ”

The young tea master's face turned the color of pork liver, and he scolded: "Who wants to rub her name and stain her naked?" What is she? ”

When he said this, he immediately stabbed the hornet's nest.

The tea master of Liguo had long been unbearable, but now he finally found an opportunity and said loudly: "Who are you scolding?" Such a well-educated Dongling person, today is really an eye-opener. Get him out! We don't welcome such villains in Liguo! ”

The Shaoqing of Honglu Temple arched his hand at Mei Xun and said loudly: "Dasi Tea indulges his tea master to disrespect the master of our country's Fang Tea Pavilion, is it dissatisfied with our Majesty?" ”

It should be known that the emperors of the two countries had just formed a friendship alliance at the Wangchuan Meeting, and no one dared to take the lead in saying such words that undermined unity.

Mei Xun made a face and scolded his subordinates sharply: "There are no rules, immediately apologize to the owner of the Zhong Pavilion." ”

The young tea master reluctantly apologized to Zhong Weiwei.

Zhong Wei didn't give in modestly at the only point, the old god sat on the ground and accepted his salute, and then said with a very high posture:

"Well, who didn't make a little stupid mistake when he was young, thinking that he was invincible in the world, so there was no one in his eyes? Next time, remember to learn etiquette before going out, and don't embarrass your country, king, and teacher. ”

A group of Dongling tea masters were so angry that they had nothing to say, but it was their own side that caused trouble, and they were here to be guests at the moment.

A group of tall and tall Liguo soldiers guarded the periphery, clearly saying that they were here to guard, but they were obviously murderous, and they didn't occupy the right time, place, and people, so they could only endure this stinginess for the time being.

It's just that they look at each other, and they all keep Zhong Weiwei in their hearts, don't give them a chance, otherwise this woman will definitely lose and cry bitterly, kneel on the ground and beg for mercy!

Mei Xun was still not salty, and raised the empty wine glass with a smile, and asked Chen Junqing: "What about the banquet?" I'm hungry, I don't really have anything good to eat, do I? ”

Chen Junqing clapped his hands slowly: "Play music, start a banquet." ”

There were no rare things like bamboo maggots at the banquet, it was decent and just right.

It is neither too luxurious, nor shabby, there are bamboo horses, but Jian Wu, who is in charge of organizing the banquet, has given it a nice name, called the God of Wealth.

Because of his bad mood, Dongling Tea Master was picky in every way, and he didn't eat much.

It wasn't until an honest kid discovered this delicacy that he thought it was very delicious, so he buried himself in eating it, and after being discovered by others, the dish was unprecedentedly popular.

Because they were afraid of being ridiculed by the people of Liguo, the Dongling people barely left a few points to cover the bottom of the plate, but they didn't eat enough, and they couldn't hide their unfinished appearance.

Shaoqing of Honglu Temple is a wonderful person, enthusiastically shouting for people to have another God of Wealth, and patiently waited until everyone had eaten almost before smiling and saying, "Is this bamboo cake delicious?" ”

A group of people looked at him stupidly: "Didn't you say that the God of Wealth arrived?" ”

Shaoqing of Honglu Temple stroked his palms and smiled: "Haven't you heard that the mouse has another name, called the God of Wealth?" The bamboo squill is a bamboo mouse, so it is also the God of Wealth! ”

A group of people have different expressions, shame and bitter smiles.

Shaoqing of Honglu Temple ignored them, stroked his beard, and said, "I think you also like to eat that potpourri soup just now." ”

A group of Dongling people looked at him in horror, lest he say something like "Baihua soup is a soup made of bamboo maggots", and I don't know how many people will run out and vomit.

However, Honglu Temple Shaoqing is a very professional person, and he will not do this kind of undesirable thing.

He smiled and said: "Baihua soup is made of dozens of wild flowers picked from Jiujun Mountain and nourished by mountain springs, which has the effect of nourishing and avoiding miasma. ”

The people of Dongling breathed a sigh of relief, if the people of Liguo tricked them into eating that bamboo maggot again, they would really break out.

The banquet was held smoothly, Zhong Weiwei didn't spend too much time on eating and drinking, she quietly observed the actions of the Dongling people.

The so-called knowing oneself and knowing that the other side has won all battles, from Mei Xun to anyone in the audience, she has not let go.

Looking at them one by one, looking at their eating and drinking habits, as well as their expressions and eyes, I hope to use this rare opportunity to learn more about the opponent's situation.

She paid special attention to two people—Mei Xun and a young tea master sitting in the corner.

Mei Xun eats very little, basically does not move meat dishes, and only eats vegetarian food, which may be to protect the sense of taste, but it can also be seen that he is a very restrained and forbearant person. (To be continued.) )