The maid stepped forward to present the Biluo spring tea brewed by Rong Qiao to the judging table on the table. At this time, the tea soup brewed at the other tables was completed one after another.

But seeing the judges on the stage, they all looked towards Mo Yutang who was sitting in the middle, and Mo Yutang looked at the Biluo spring tea brewed by Rong Qiaoer, and his beautiful phoenix eyes flashed a flash of light.

He first asked the person beside him to come up with a cup of cold white open, rinsed his mouth, and then elegantly picked up the Biluo spring tea in front of him, opened the tea lid, first smelled the fragrance, and then the lip flap gently sipped the rim of the cup, and took a few sips shallowly, revealing a satisfactory arc.

"Not bad." He smiled and placed Rong Qiao's Biluo Spring Tea in the second field.

The other judges saw that Mo Yutang gave Rong Qiao an approving judgment, and then picked up the tea, and gave a thumbs up without a few sips. "Good, good tea."

The corners of Rong Qiao's mouth couldn't help twitching, she really despised the judgments used for the decorations on the stage, and it was really ridiculous that they all had the same hobbies as that guy, but she could only accept it helplessly.

The world is the same at all times, and there is no shortage of guys who see the wind and rudder.

A slender and clean jade hand, at the moment when a wry smile floated at the corner of her mouth, stretched out to her slightly trembling little hand and held it tightly.

"Seventeen, you are an expert, and the affirmation they give you is worthy of the name, you don't have to pay too much attention to it."

Rong Qiao looked sideways, her gaze quietly fell on Gong Huangjue's cold face, and suddenly pulled her lips and smiled, smiling very sweetly.

"I don't care, whatever, if I can win, I can win." Inadvertently, she withdrew her own hand.

Gong Huangjue stared at the empty hand, the dark pupils, and the luster dimmed by three points.

Although Mo Yutang on the stage was tasting tea, intentionally or unintentionally, his eyes always stopped in the direction of Rong Qiao, and he could see the small movements of the two of them clearly.

As soon as Ning Mei let go of the tea in his hand, he was pitiful for this businessman who used the big red robe of Wuyi Mountain as a candidate to be eliminated because of the moment Mo Yutang stared at his eyebrows.

Then, logically, the candidates who had a good evaluation in Moyutang naturally entered the second competition.

There are only eight candidates left for the second competition, and these eight candidates are all famous tea house owners in Jiangnan, and each of their tea houses has a history of hundreds of years, which can be said to be old tea houses.

Rong Qiao knew that in order to pass this hurdle and come out on top, he had to work on the tricks of tea. So instead of pursuing the conventional method, she chose the beauty of the tea when each tea house came up with their unique secret recipe.

The tea she chose this time was Tieguanyin, and before brewing the tea soup, she had already made a change in the appearance of Tieguanyin. When the tea leaves enter the water, they slowly open, just like lotus flowers, slowly blooming.

In the clear and warm water, the tea flowers bloom layer after layer, according to the weight of the tea themselves, high or low in the tea soup to show a unique beauty.

Mo Yutang saw Tieguanyin, which was just like a lotus blooming in the blue and white cup, and the corners of his evil phoenix eyes were slightly upturned, exuding a brilliant brilliance.

The lips that are as thin as fresh water pull out a graceful arc, bent like a bright moon, and overflowing.

He changed his idle and boring state, and looked at this unbelievable tea lotus with a comfortable expression, Xiaoyue's eyebrows rose lightly with the wind, as if puzzled and amazed.

The other nobles who judged on the side were all shocked when they saw this scene, and they stared blankly at the tea in their hands, and they were reluctant to drink this cup of tea.

As for those candidates, seeing this situation, their eyes flashed with astonishment, shock, confusion, and sudden loss, and they knew in their hearts that the winner this time would definitely be the Treasure Pavilion.

However, just as Mo Yutang raised his hand and waved the sleeves of his red robe, a guard hurriedly came to the prefect's side and mysteriously bit a few words in his ear.

The prefect's face suddenly turned to ashes, he came back to his senses, and saluted respectfully to Mo Yutang: "Lord Mo, I'm afraid that the incident happened suddenly and disturbed the adult's Yaxing, but people's lives are at stake, and the lower official has to inform the adult." Just now, someone came to report and saw with my own eyes that this girl sent by the Treasure Pavilion had put something in the spring made by Tieguanyin. For the sake of safety, and for the sake of fairness to the other candidates, the official had to send someone to check what the girl had put in the tea. ”

He got up and beckoned the master beside him. "Come on, check the tea!"

Seeing the prefect's move, a flash of light flashed in his stunning black pupils, and he frowned and said, "Seventeen, I'm afraid there is fraud in this matter, be careful." ”

How can there be such a coincidence, just when the first place in the Tea King Competition was about to be announced, the problem appeared.

Rong Qiao also understood that something was wrong, and she had a strong premonition that this matter must have something to do with the prefect's brother-in-law, Huang Asan.

If that guy had the intention of framing him, if he had put something in the spring she was using, then he could openly hold the two of them guilty, dead or alive, it was all up to his mouth.

Rong Qiao couldn't help but tighten her eyebrows, blaming her for despising that straw bale guy too much, she didn't expect him to know how to use it on the blade when his head was flexible.

But when things happen to this point, she can see the tricks and make a plan, so let her clean up this guy well.

The cold hum floated the corners of her lips, and the dark aura inexplicably permeated her surroundings.

At this moment, her sweet breath seems to have been swept away by the air, and the cold and murderous aura that remains from hell makes people's scalp numb and cold and timid.

The merchants standing around her felt this bone-chilling aura, and they turned their heads inexplicably, wanting to explore the direction of the cold current, but in an instant, the cold current had disappeared in space.

Rong Qiao, the chilling Yama girl at that moment, is still full of spring breeze at this moment, smiling so sweetly, so sweet.

However, the bloodthirsty brilliance that flashed in her eyes, in addition to the Gong Huang Jue on her side, even Mo Yutang, who was slightly surprised and probed the information, inadvertently glanced at her, making him bump into her cold-blooded eyes.

That kind of look, he is not unfamiliar, he often sees, such as his stepfather, occasionally when he kills a killer, he will appear that kind of look.

The more he thinks about being bad for people, the more naturally he smiles, the more gentle he becomes.

He thought that to have this kind of ability, he had at least forty or fifty years of experience.

But the princess Jingling in front of him, looking at her age, is no more than twenty years old, but she has such a sharp and compelling momentum, which has to make him frightened.

Such a woman, when he didn't see her, he definitely despised her, and he wouldn't take her to heart at all, let alone treat her as an opponent.

But now, with a single look, she can be alert.

Is it true that she is really a stumbling block to the future, as her father-in-law said, and she must cut off her wings and kill everything she has before she can achieve great things?

Mo Yutang had a small measure in his heart, he knew that all his plans had to be rearranged, perhaps, from the moment he stepped into Suzhou, from the time he first saw Rong Qiao, he should have this awareness.

Thinking of this, seeing her calm and calm appearance, looking at her expression of smiling and waiting for the prey to enter the urn, he felt slightly sullen in his heart. He doesn't like, he doesn't like someone to calculate in front of him.

Even if you want to calculate, then, that person can only be him.

The cold smile gradually opened the corners of his lips, like a faint cold flower, quietly blooming with the fragrance of the dark.

"Wait!" In Mo Yutang's slightly prepared eyes at Shang Rong Qiao, he cut off the prefect's intention to test the tea soup served by Rong Qiao. "There is nothing wrong with this tea soup, so you don't have to test it again."

He held up Tieguanyin and put it to his lips under the stunned gaze of everyone.

"Lord Mo, you are-Xiaguan is for the sake of adults, adults should think twice before acting." The prefect also wanted to stop Mo Yutang from tasting tea.

However, Mo Yutang drank it all, and the whole cup of tea fell into his stomach.

He pointed the dripping cup towards the crowd. "After the official drank the tea, there was no problem, which can be seen to be a false alarm. The subordinates in the prefect's mansion seem to be overly worried. ”

Mo Yutang gently placed the teacup on the countertop and glanced at the prefect coldly.

"I think I can announce the top spot of this year's Tea King Competition." A faint voice, but with a majesty that cannot be refused.

Cold sweat broke out on the prefect's forehead, and he couldn't understand why Mo Yutang's face was as usual after drinking it, and there was no sign of poisoning at all.

Of course, he hoped that Mo Yutang was not poisoned, otherwise, with Mo Yutang's status, even if he had ten heads, it would not be enough to compensate for his life.

At the moment, he secretly rejoiced that it was okay, it was okay, but he couldn't teach Gong Huangjue and Rong Qiao a lesson, and he was angry for his brother-in-law Huang Asan, which made him very depressed.

However, Mo Yutang's words, he didn't dare to disobey, and in desperation, he had to announce it.

"The winner of this year's Tea King Contest is the girl who ran for the Treasure Pavilion. Please ask the master of ceremonies to reward her with the prize of 10,000 taels of silver, and the famous tea used by the emperor will be provided by the Treasure Pavilion this year, and there shall be no objections. ”

Rong Qiao sneered, and she left a meaningful sentence to Mo Yutang on the stage.

"Lord Mo seems to take great care of the prefect. According to this girl, if it is above the officialdom, everyone is like Lord Mo, why is the world unhappy, and the emperor is unhappy, it is really harmonious, quite harmonious. When the words fell, she turned her back, pulled Gong Huangjue's arm, and walked out of Qingxue Mountain Villa with a gloomy face.

The prefect looked at the thorny look in Rong Qiao's words, he just wanted to have a seizure, but Mo Yutang had already pressed him.

"I think it's best for adults not to act rashly, otherwise, even if this official helps you out of danger for a while, the black gauze hat on your head won't last long in the future." He provoked three points of coldness, and stared at the prefect with a threatening tone.

After all, the prefect has been in the officialdom for a long time, and when he heard it, he chuckled in his heart. The meaning of Mo Yutang's words, he knew the mirror in his heart, and couldn't help but clasp his hands into fists, and respectfully bowed to Mo Yutang: "The lower officials are ignorant, and I hope that the adults will give me more guidance." ”