Fox Minzhi was puzzled.

In just a few months, how could Lin Fei have such a brilliant archery skill? This can already be compared to Lin Ziyi.

Could it be the reason for the adventure in Zifu Mountain?

Ling Hu Minzhi couldn't understand the reason for Lin Fei's rapid progress, but he knew the consequences of this mistake.

Because of the underestimation of the strength of Wuji and the others, Yin Jiao lost the opportunity to kill Wuji and the others outside of Gyeonggi. Now that Wuji and others have entered Xianyang, it is impossible to obliterate them by force, so they can only outwit them.

"The Great Master is still in retreat, and it is still uncertain whether the person who went to Zifu Mountain is him. ”

Yin Congzhou looked at Linghu Minzhi distressedly, and slowed down his tone again.

Ling Hu Minzhi is his most proud student, but Ling Hu Minzhi is a concubine, so he can't give him the honor of an outstanding graduate of Tiance Academy, which makes him feel a little guilty. Letting Ling Hu Minzhi follow Yin Xuan, the most outstanding Yin of the younger generation of the Yin family, can be regarded as a little compensation for Ling Hu Minzhi.

It's just that he didn't expect that Yin Xuan and Ling Hu Minzhi joined forces, but they still failed to open up the situation in Crouching Tiger Town, and now it has caused Yan Zhan's mistake, so that Yin Xiao has doubts about Ling Hu Minzhi's ability and wants to transfer him away from Yin Xuan's side.

"Could you be mistaken?" Yin Congzhou said: "The Seventh Prince and this commoner don't seem to be very close, and there was a conflict in the post house yesterday. ”

"But...... The students just saw that they came out of the Taibai Building on Suzaku Street with their shoulders hooked. ”

"Really?" After listening to Linghu Minzhi's narration, Yin Congzhou was also confused, and he couldn't judge the relationship between the Seven Princes and Wuji for a while.

He pondered for a moment and waved his hand. "It doesn't matter if it's the Seventh Prince or not, what matters is the Great Teacher. Minzhi, you are ready to prepare, on the fifteenth day of the first month, the Heavenly Academy will open for the exam, you strive to be admitted to the Heavenly Academy, and continue to write the glory of your ancestor Linghu Dayu. ”

"Wow. "Ling Hu Minzhi bowed down and took the order.

"You go and prepare. General Ying Yang has not been in a good mood for the past two days, so don't bother him. I'll tell you something. ”

Ling Hu Minzhi was grateful, and got up to say goodbye.

......

The place where Yingdare to take Mowgli is not a luxury. On the contrary, this is a home-style restaurant hidden in an alley, the place is so small that it can only accommodate one table of people, so that Lin Fei and the others can only squat in the courtyard to eat, and the food of the two giants has to find another place to buy.

After eating, Wuji and Yingdang lay on the recliner under the porch, picking their teeth and drinking tea while chatting without a word.

"How about it, it tastes good here, right? I can tell you that the ingredients used here are from the same place as those in the palace, except for the tableware that cannot be copied due to the system, the others are the same grade as those used by my father and queen mother. The whole Xianyang, the only one, has no semicolon. ”

"Uh......" Wuji burped, a little disappreciative of Ying Dade's pride. "Compared with Taibai Building, the taste of this house is really good. However, it is far from perfect. ”

"Virtue, seeing that your belly is like a melon, you are embarrassed to pick three or four. Ying dared to say disdainfully: "Don't blame me for not reminding you, this shopkeeper has a big temper, if you say something unpleasant, you will be beaten, and you will not be allowed to enter the door from now on, I am not responsible." ”

"Is it necessary for you to be so loud?" Wuji sneered, and also held a look of disdain: "Don't you just want to bring the shopkeeper here? ”

"The little woman is not talented, and dares to ask the distinguished guests how to go further and achieve perfection. ”

A crisp but slightly cold voice came from the end of the corridor, and a slender figure appeared in front of Wuji.

She is just an ordinary blue calico dress, only a headscarf wrapped around her head, no expensive jewelry, she looks like an ordinary housewife, but she has a simple and elegant face, and with a delicate face that does not smile, she is not inferior to a noblewoman.

The footsteps are light, the landing is silent, and the woman is approaching, shallow and blessed. Ying dared to quickly turn over and sit up, and returned the salute with a serious manner, more honest than seeing his mother.

Wuji lay down and didn't move, just glanced at the woman. As soon as he heard this voice, he knew that this woman was the same as him, and she was technological. It's useless to be polite, only by saying the truth that makes her happy and sincere can you really convince her.

"Do you really want to hear it?" Wuji nodded to the teapot on the small table with his hand: "Change the pot to a better tea, I may be able to enlighten you." ”

The woman raised her eyebrows, and before she could speak, Ying dared to laugh. "Your grandfather's, show your timidity, although this tea is lighter, it is the best tea, exactly the same as the tea in the palace, if you want better tea, isn't it difficult for a strong man." ”

Wuji smiled slightly, didn't speak, just looked at the woman with a calm face, but her eyes did not hide ridicule.

The woman was glanced at by him, and she only felt shocked in her heart, as if Wuji had seen her heart at this glance. Her eyes involuntarily dodged, she was silent for a moment, and said, "What the Seventh Prince said is the truth, this tea does come from the same tea garden as the tea in the palace. ”

"It's true to come from the same tea plantation, but it's not the best. Wuji picked up the teacup, took a shallow sip, looked through the swirling tea mist, and looked at Ying Dang. "Of course, you can't be blamed for this, really good tea will never enter the palace. ”

"What did you say?" Ying dared to be angry and funny: "If the best tea doesn't enter the palace, who will drink it?"

"Of course, it's for the people who know how to taste tea, such as the chef in front of me, who is skilled in cooking and has a keen sense of taste. Wuji looked at the big chef whose face changed slightly, "I can smell the fragrance of tea in your mouth from three feet away, why don't you take out your private collection of good tea and share it." ”

Ying dared to be stunned, looked at Wuji, and then looked at the chef with a cold fan, and didn't know who to trust for a while.

The woman looked at Wuji quietly, and the ridicule in her eyes gradually dissipated, and she became a little more curious.

She originally thought that Wuji was just an ordinary person, but somehow climbed the high branch of the Seven Princes to have the opportunity to taste her craftsmanship.

For the sake of the face of the Seventh Prince, she can let Wuji taste the real delicacy, but she does not allow Mowgli to make a big fuss. She wanted to ask two questions, so that Wuji knew that it was difficult to retreat, but she didn't expect Mowgli to smell the fragrance of tea in her mouth from such a distance, and suddenly revealed her little secret.

It can be seen that this ordinarily dressed teenager has a keen sense of smell that ordinary people cannot match, and the sense of smell and taste is an indispensable talent for gourmets and chefs.

Could it be that this teenager also has a talent for food?

The woman's curiosity was aroused, and she turned around and made a look, and a maid in Tsing Yi understood and quietly withdrew.

"Since the distinguished guests know that the best tea will not enter the palace, why not say a few more words, so as to solve the confusion of the Seventh Prince, so as not to cause misunderstandings?"

Mowgli laughed and nodded. He knew what the woman was worried about. This matter can be big or small, and if it really gets bigger, it may implicate countless lives.

"In fact, it's easy to say, it's not that the magistrate bullies the king, but that the real good tea depends on the right time and place, and the quantity cannot be guaranteed. As a tribute with a fixed amount every year, it is not very appropriate. More than a year, less than a year, I'm afraid it's even more unclear. ”

Ying dared to suddenly realize, stroked his palms and sighed. "I see. He then became excited again: "So, I have a chance to taste really good tea today." Miss Shi, you are a little unkind, I have come to you so many times, and you have not invited me to drink private tea. ”

The woman smiled lightly: "It's the little woman's fault, I will invite the Seventh Prince to have tea today." However, please keep it secret from the Seven Princes, this tea is too little, and it can only be shared by three or five close friends. ”

Ying dared to laugh and be satisfied. Wuji secretly sighed, this woman is really exquisite, in a word, she will coax Ying Dare to smile, and she is not to blame in the past.

After a short time, the maid in Tsing Yi walked out with a pot of tea, changed the plain teacup without lines, and poured half a cup of tea for Wuji and Yingdang. The cup is already small, and if it is half a cup, it will not be more than half a mouthful.

Ying dared to pick up the teacup, sniffed it first, took another sip, closed his eyes, tasted it, and then let out a long breath.

"Sure enough, it's good tea, it's the best tea I've ever had in my life. ”

After speaking, he poured half a cup of tea into his mouth, but did not swallow it immediately, but raised his head, closed his eyes, and tasted it slowly.

Wuji also poured a glass, but he didn't pay so much attention to it, drank it in one gulp, and poured another cup for himself.

He actually doesn't know much about tea, and the reason why he says this is because he heard similar stories in his previous life, and knew that really good tea would not become a tribute. In addition, he knew six people, and smelled the difference between the tea in the woman's mouth and what they drank, so he suddenly broke it.

If you really want to talk about tea tasting, he is too far from Ying Dare to be this kind of gentleman who takes eating, drinking and having fun as the purpose, and it is not a grade at all.

"Distinguished guest, the tea has been tasted, can you give some pointers, so that the little woman can go further?"

Wuji lay down on the rattan chair again, and the old god said: "Perfect food is nothing more than the perfect combination of two aspects, one is the ingredients, and the other is cooking. The ingredients are similar to tea, although they are all high-quality ingredients, but they are not the best. No matter what method is used to transport it from the place of origin, it is not as fresh as the place of origin. ”

The woman nodded, but remained silent. She has already considered this problem, but no one can solve it, not even the emperor, let alone her. If Wuji uses this as a reason, it can only be said that it is difficult for a strong man.

"Cooking skills, but each has its own merits. I'll just use that skewer to talk about the difference in heat, even though you use fine pine charcoal, it's not as even as even as the true fire of samadhi that is transformed by true qi. If you roast it with Samadhi real fire, you can reduce the time by 30%, the aroma loss is less, the inside and outside are more uniform, and the taste is naturally better. ”

"Three flavors of real fire?" The woman couldn't help but sneer: "Are you kidding the little woman? Who will use the samadhi real fire to barbecue meat?"

Ying dared to scoff: "I thought you had some advanced theory, but it turned out to be nonsense." I've never heard of anyone who is so extravagant that they would eat it with a samadhi fire. ”

Mowgli sighed, closed his eyes, and disdained to answer.

Lin Fei, who was standing in the distance, picked up the conversation: "Seventh Prince, when my master came back from Zifu Mountain, he always ate wild game roasted with Samadhi real fire. The villain was fortunate enough to taste it a few times, and it is indeed a rare delicacy in the world, which is unforgettable for a lifetime. ”

Ying dared to purse his lips and said sarcastically: "Then let me ask you, who is so good to you and uses the Samadhi real fire to roast you every day?"

Wuji sighed and said faintly: "Are you annoyed, ask, ask your sister!"

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