The Yuhe auction hall was crowded all day long, where there were princes and generals, elite traders or noble chiefs from various empires and many primitive tribes of ethnic minorities, and the shouts and shouts of the small stores on the periphery came and went, and through the peripheral selling area, a huge auction hall the size of four football fields appeared in front of Chu Mengjian's eyes.

When Chu Mengchen and the others explained their intentions to the internal service staff of the auction hall, a man in his thirties led the two of them straight to a single room in the west area of the auction hall.

"Go in, here's what you need!" After the man finished speaking, he casually closed the door and walked out, leaving only Chu Mengji and the two of them standing in the room in confusion.

After a while, a secret door was opened, and an old man in his seventies walked out with a beautiful wooden box.

"I heard you want good tea?" the old man's voice was a little hoarse.

"Yes, this is my house~~ Childe, villain Fang Lin, I have seen the old man!" Fang Lin was obviously very clever and bowed very outside, introducing himself with a standard minion statue.

Chu Mengchen naturally wanted to pretend to be a son-in-law, so he stood upright with a little arrogance.

"There is really some good tea here, but ~~~ No one can know it for so many years, if you know how to appreciate, the old decay may not take a penny, it should be given to the destined person, but ~~ If you don't understand tea, please forgive the old decay publicity, three amethyst coins twisted!"

"What~~~ What?, three amethyst coins?God, it's not worth a single amethyst coin if you smashed me into a heavenly spirit scum!" Fang Lin exclaimed when he heard this.

"Hmph~~ I'm just this temper, I love to buy it or not!" The old man came stubbornly, sat on the only round pier in the room, stared at Chu Mengchen and stopped talking.

"Okay~~, I'll try, let's see what you have in stock first!But ~~ It seems that it can't be identified here. Chu Mengchen took a deep breath and said calmly, while trying to think about how to distinguish the advantages and disadvantages of tea, and after a while, the stream of consciousness that crossed with him output an experience, and Chu Mengchen almost instantly mastered how to distinguish tea by "looking at shapes, listening to sounds, observing colors, smelling fragrances, and tasting rhymes".

Seeing Chu Mengji's confident look, the old man hesitated for a moment and asked softly, "What about that~~?"

"At least there must be a place for rhyme!" Chu Mengchen said with a smile.

The old man was slightly stunned, his originally cloudy eyes suddenly released a little essence, and the essence of that moment pierced Fang Lin almost fell on his back. Chu Meng gently supported Fang Lin's waist without a trace, so that this kid would not be embarrassed.

The old man saw that Chu Mengji was really unremarkable, and his essence exploded, and his slightly stiff body straightened up.

"Hehehe~~ Little guy, there are some ways to go!Come with me!" After speaking, he picked up the secret door where the square box had come and walked in.

Chu Mengchen gently tugged Fang Lin and quickly followed.

As soon as I stepped into the secret door, the scenery in front of me suddenly changed, and a tea room with an elegant environment and a light spring overflowed appeared in front of me.

The old man gently opened the delicate wooden box, which was very well sealed and had a certain magical seal, and contained several dark green and reddish-brown jade lockets, as well as a very complete set of tea sets similar to making "Kung Fu Tea".

Chu Mengchen's heart sank, it seems that this old man is a master of the tea ceremony in this world! A kind of competitive and curious psychology arises spontaneously, Chu Mengchen lifted his son-in-law, and sat in the position of the tea tasting guest very naturally, looking at this old man with a playful smile.

"Old Yi Zhengyun, I have been in the tea ceremony for decades, here are all kinds of exquisite good tea that I have collected from the four empires, young man, if you understand tea, I will give you a few boxes for nothing!" Yi Zhengyun said to Chu Mengchen with a serious expression.

Chu Mengchen didn't speak, he gently opened a small box of it, and saw that the fragrant tea leaves were curly, strong and heavy, in the shape of a green pedicle and a green-bellied dragonfly head, the color was fresh, the sand was green, the red spots were bright, and the leaf surface also had hoarfrost, Chu Mengchen knew that this was the Shenwufeng tea he made for Qi Lian Junni and the princess at noon today! It turned out that Miss Qi Lian got the best from this old man.

Although Chu Mengchen was happy, he still kept silent, he took a small amount of tea leaves and put them in the teapot, and a sound of "dangdang" came out, which was very crisp, Chu Mengchen nodded slightly.

"Is there boiling water?" Chu Mengji raised his head and asked.

Yi Zhengyun looked at Chu Mengji with a shocked face, and hurriedly got up and came to a small furnace, not seeing how it moved, just waved one hand, and the charcoal in the furnace burned violently!

The water was boiling quickly, and Yi Zhengyun deliberately burned it for a while, Chu Mengji didn't show the slightest impatience, and still watched his every move with a smile.

Yi Zhengyun secretly praised in his heart, picked up the boiling kettle and handed it to Chu Mengchen, who brewed it very naturally with the smoothest "kung fu tea" technique, and the soup was rich and clear. After the tea leaves are boiled, the bottom of the leaves is thick and bright, and the back of the leaves is curved outward, with a silky luster.

The tea soup was full of fragrance, Chu Mengchen opened the lid and took the cup and smelled it lightly, a unique aroma was fragrant and fragrant, rich and long-lasting, it was really refreshing! He took a small sip, the root of his tongue turned lightly, and he obviously felt that the tea soup was mellow and sweet; Chu Mengchen swallowed slowly, and suddenly felt that it was sweet and sweet, and the charm was endless.

"Good tea!Top-grade Shenwu Peak new tea!" Chu Mengchen shook his head and praised pretendingly.

Yi Zhengyun was shocked, stood up and was a little incoherent with excitement: "Little ~~~ brother, who are you~~~ teacher?

"I~~?I don't know his old man's name, and he won't let me ask~~!" Chu Mengchen replied pretending to be profound.

"What does he look like?" Yi Zhengyun asked urgently.

"Oh~~~ Very kind, whitebeard, about the same size as me~~!" Chu Mengchen casually broke blindly.

"Are you really ~~~ Mu Yetong's disciple?" Yi Zhengyun stared at Chu Mengji tightly, as if he wanted to stare at an immortal on his body.

"Who is Mu Yetong?I~~ I really don't know!" Chu Mengji muttered a little ignorantly.

As soon as these words came out, not only Yi Zhengyun was almost angry, but even Fang Lin beside him almost fainted.

As soon as Chu Mengchen saw their expressions, he knew that his loneliness had annoyed the two people in the room, so he hurriedly closed his mouth and said no more.

"But ~~ It's no wonder that the strange person never wants to reveal his true identity, otherwise he wouldn't be the most divine dragon in the empire and can't see the end of the 'Yiqi'! The little brother may have just stepped into the world, and he must not know that there is a strange two saints and three strange masters in our Fenglan Empire!" Yi Zhengyun said after thinking about it.

"What are the One Strange Two Saints and Three Strange Heroes?" Chu Mengchen asked confusedly.