"This actually depends on people, different people are suitable for different things, for example, some people are suitable for drinking, I read a poem in that miscellaneous book: Li Baidou wine poems hundred, Chang'an City on the restaurant sleeps, the Son of Heaven can't get on the boat, claiming that the minister is a fairy in wine. This Li Bai is known as a poet immortal, and the reason why he can have this title has a lot to do with wine. There is also a Zhang Xu who is called the grass saint, he often gets drunk, and then writes a book, for which some people write poems: Zhang Xu has three cups of grass saint biography, takes off his hat and shows his crown in front of the prince, waving the paper like a cloud of smoke. The last example before your eyes, look at my master, the drunkard. Fang Zixuan said.

"Zixuan is right, Senior Sister Yuan and Senior Sister Fang are suitable for the tea ceremony, while Senior Sister Jiang and I seem to be more suitable for the wine ceremony. Fang Zifeng laughed.

With Fang Zixuan's words, he will be able to drink openly in the future.

Jiang Yue'er also nodded with deep sympathy: "It seems that Senior Brother Fang is not only stronger than us, but also knows more about these ways than us." ”

"Since Senior Brother Fang has said so, then it's okay, but it's still the same sentence, don't drink too much, it's okay inside Qingyun Gate, if you dare to get drunk outside, then you can only drink Huangquan water as wine. Although Yuan Zihan does not deny drinking now, he still reminds the two of them that the cruel world of martial artists cannot tolerate a little carelessness.

"Yes, we have our own measure. Jiang Yue'er raised her wine glass and drank as she spoke.

With wine to cheer up, the atmosphere of this celebration party for the six people became more lively.

However, with Yuan Zihan's words in front, when all the dishes on the table were finished, the six of them were still relatively sober.

After the six of them chatted for a while, Su Lang suddenly said, "Senior Sister Yuan, you just said that you have learned a little tea ceremony, can you make us a pot of spiritual tea now?"

When Fang Zixuan heard Su Lang's words, his heart was also a little moved, although he had only drunk tea three times in Fangjia Town, but those three times the tea left a deep impression on Fang Zixuan, it is estimated that it is because of the relationship between the Five Elements Continent and the aura, so the taste of the tea here is much better than that of the earth. And those are just ordinary teas, as for spiritual tea, it must be better.

"Yes, but don't expect me to brew it well, compared to my master, I don't even know the art of tea. Yuan Zihan said: "But this stone table is a bit big." ”

Indeed, a stone table that can fit more than 20 dishes is a bit inappropriate for tea.

"What's so hard about that? Fang Zifeng stood up, walked in front of a big stone, took out the spirit sword, the sword light flashed, and soon, a smaller stone table appeared in front of everyone.

"Hehe, could it be that Senior Brother Fang was a carpenter when he was in Fangjia Town? Jiang Yue'er quipped.

Fang Zifeng placed the small stone table about a zhang away from the big stone table, and then found six small stones and used the spirit sword to cut them into square piers.

"Senior Sister Yuan, it's okay now. Fang Zifeng asked.

Yuan Zihan nodded, so a few people walked to the small stone table and sat down, and then Yuan Zihan took out a blue and white teapot from the storage ring, and put six teacups on the table.

The tiger spirit fire has a huge body, and he doesn't need to move, just stand up and turn around.

"Senior Brother Fang, you go over there to get some water, you don't need a lot, and then boil. Yuan Zihan said.

Because there was not much water, it was boiled quickly.

Yuan Zihan took out a pinch of tea leaves and put them into the teapot, poured boiling water, then stretched out his right hand, and his index finger flicked three times against the tea volley, and the three wisps of extremely fine aura instantly submerged into the water, and then closed the lid and picked up the teapot.

Just when Fang Zixuan and the others thought that Yuan Zihan was about to pour the tea, they saw Yuan Zihan slowly raise the teapot to the height above his head, and then shook it slightly; then the teapot slowly descended, and when it came to the same height as the Jizhong acupoint, it shook it slightly; then, the teapot slowly rose, and when it came to the opposite position of the middle of the people, it shook it lightly. Finally, Yuan Zihan slowly put the teapot back on the table, and then closed his eyes.

Seeing Yuan Zihan's strange behavior, Jiang Yue'er couldn't help but was about to open her mouth to ask a question, when she saw Fang Zixuan put his index finger to his mouth and made a silent gesture to her.

Although Fang Zixuan doesn't understand the tea ceremony, he probably knows that it's better not to disturb casually when making tea.

Fifty-five breaths later, Yuan Zihan opened his eyes, picked up the teapot and poured six cups of tea, and as the light green tea flowed out of the spout, a faint fragrance of tea spread.

Smelling the fragrance of tea, Fang Zixuan's eyes suddenly lit up, because although the fragrance of this tea was not strong, it made Fang Zixuan's mind have a sober feeling.

Fang Zifeng's expressions were the same as Fang Zixuan's, and they didn't seem to expect that this tea could have such an effect.

And the Tiger Spirit Fire lying on the side, its sense of smell was naturally much better than Fang Zixuan's, so after smelling this tea fragrance, his nose couldn't help but move a few times, as if he wanted to inhale all this aroma into his body.

Jiang Yue'er seemed to be a little impatient, and stretched out her hand to pick up one of the cups.

Yuan Zihan stretched out his hand and patted the back of Jiang Yue'er's hand and said, "Don't worry, this tea is not to be drunk casually, you can see how I drink it first." ”

After speaking, Yuan Zihan picked up a cup of tea, and then blew lightly on the tea.

In an instant, the light green tea rippled like a spring breeze.

After three breaths, Yuan Zihan stopped blowing, and then took a sip gently, but the strange thing was that the fragrance of tea in the air seemed to be stronger.

"This spiritual tea has to be drunk like this. You guys try it. However, when you blow the air, you should blow the aura, and you should blow the three breaths softly, remember. In fact, this technique also has a good name, called the soft wind blowing three springs, which means that the soft spring breeze blows all over Mengchun, Zhongchun, and Jichun. Yuan Zihan said.

Hearing Yuan Zihan say that it was okay, the five of them couldn't wait to pick up the teacup, follow Yuan Zihan's example, and gently blow the aura of three breaths of time on the tea, and then took a sip.

When the tea was entered, the fragrance of tea suddenly filled the entire mouth, and then, the fragrance of tea rushed straight to the top of their heads, instantly washing away the residual feeling of drunkenness in their minds, and the whole person immediately sobered up a lot.

"It turns out that this is the taste of spiritual tea, and it is really much better than the ordinary tea we have there. Su Lang was surprised.

Even Jiang Yue'er and Fang Zifeng, who like to drink, couldn't help but exclaim: "This spiritual tea is so delicious." ”

Fang Zixuan's sense of taste and smell was much stronger than Su Lang's, so he felt a deeper sense of the taste of this spiritual tea: "Senior Sister Yuan, what kind of spiritual tea is this, the taste is really good." ”