The great monk was secretly a little unhappy in his heart, and the tea he drank just now was obviously better than this, but that was the grandmaster's senior, and it was understandable for Huiming to take out a superb hospitality.

But this young Rao's evaluation made him a little unhappy, a junior, an elder has not yet spoken, he did express his opinion first, but he didn't know that people were not talking to him at all.

"Is this master talking to me?" Yang was a little puzzled, he didn't seem to know this monk, but he seemed to be thorny when he spoke to himself.

"It's talking to the donor. The great monk looked at Yang, he was quite polite, there was no way for the elders of the family to sit there, or for the powerful seniors.

"It's really just pretty good, not to mention a great tea. Yang directly affirmed this time.

He didn't come here to make friends with the Hengshan faction today, so naturally he wouldn't be polite.

Zhang Wuzhou was happy to watch the excitement, although Fu'er thought that this tea was very extraordinary, but she naturally would not refute her brother's words.

After a good offspring, Mrs. Hui Ming put down the teacup that was holding her mouth again.

The things that I regarded as treasures made people say where she was still in the mood to drink.

"This benefactor, what kind of tea is the best tea for you?"

In the end, he was a monk, although he was already a little angry, he was still suppressed, and his words were swallowed gently.

"Take it and soak it. Yang waved his hand, and a fist-sized metal can appeared in front of him, the can was silvery-white, and the top tube of the jar was carved with a leaf, and there was no pattern in other places.

Zhang Wuzhou almost laughed dumbly when he saw the things Yang took out, but he didn't expect that this son would also exchange for Ci items.

This is the tea that can be exchanged in the academy's Tongfeng, only those bigwigs or teachers will occasionally exchange it, and the students are absolutely reluctant to exchange the tong currency for benevolent items.

"Master. She turned around and asked for instructions, she wondered if she wanted to come now, lest the master still treat them as honored guests.

I received a call from Guo Fuer beforehand, because I was too busy and didn't have time to send someone to pick it up, but I didn't expect the three of them to arrive on their own.

What worries her the most is that the senior actually accompanied Guo Fu'er to the Hengshan faction, she didn't expect a grandmaster senior to be so attentive to this girl.

There is another reason why she didn't report this matter for a long time, that is, after seeing that this senior also came, she was afraid of being scolded by her master, so she provoked such a master for the sect.

She is still relatively clear about the strength of the master, and the master and the main player of the Tibetan Sword Village may not be able to win, let alone the senior in front of her.

"Bubble and try. "Master Hui Ming nodded too much.

His parents didn't make a noise, and he was even worse, and Huiming preconceived Yang and Guo Fu'er as Zhang Wuzhou's juniors.

When the tea can was opened, no aroma wafted out, and Hui Ming was already a little disappointed.

He thought that the elder had not come forward to stop him, and that this young man had really brought out some kind of good tea.

"One piece per person is enough. Yang spoke again.

Drinking this tea was taught to him by an academy teacher, and the teacher who happened to make tea happened to let Yang bump into him, and Yang only lingered after drinking it.

I didn't bring much with me this time, so I gave a few cans to my old man for the time being.

Jue Xin frowned slightly, stopped the movements in his hand, and looked at the head of the family.

"Listen to him. "Mrs. Shi is not conniving at Yang, she is completely giving Zhang Wuzhou face, let the younger generation make trouble.

Yang Wan didn't say anything, there were still a lot of things to do about making this tea, but it was impossible to achieve them one by one here.

As far as the water is concerned, the mountain spring water they use is okay, but the rest of the things are far behind.

Juexin gently took out a few tea leaves with a tong, and slowly separated them into a larger cup that Juewei had just washed.

Huiming and the old monk also glanced at the tea leaves carefully, but they didn't expect that the whole leaf of this tea was the size of an egg, and it was a little novel, but the leaf color was a little black and dark, and they didn't recognize what kind of tea it was.

After putting the tea leaves, I waited desperately for the mountain spring water that had not yet been boiled, and the tea room became very quiet for a while, except for the sound of the spring water in the pot.

The water boiled, and he picked up the teapot.

The corners of Yang's mouth curled up with a smile, and Zhang Wuzhou also nodded expectantly.

When the water column rushed towards the tea leaves in a teacup, Juexin almost shook his hand and knocked off the teapot in his hand.

I saw that the moment the boiling water touched the tea leaves, a cloud-like breath evaporated, but fortunately, the hands and feet of those who practice martial arts can still be steady.

This scene immediately attracted everyone's attention, and even Fu'er looked at it.

Instantly, there was a fragrance wafting in the room, not the fragrance of flowers, just like being in the spring of nature, smelling a breath of vitality.

When looking at the tea bowl, where are there any dead leaves, a piece of green tea is lying quietly in the tea bowl, and the tea also glows with a faint green light, like a quiet lake.

After brewing a tea bowl next to her, she stopped what she was doing, because she was really shocked by this piece of tea, and the scene just now seemed to be a fairy method.

"Give it a try. "She is a person who likes tea, and after seeing this magical scene, the head of Huiming can't wait.

Juewei came over and respectfully handed the tea bowl to the owner.

Huiming took the tea bowl with both hands, for fear that he would lose his heart and drop the tea bowl.

In front of the governor, Huiming gently blew the faint mist on the tea bowl, and his lips approached the tea bowl and took a sip.

The entrance to the tea, Hui Ming's eyes widened and he looked at this Yang, and wanted to speak, but he had tea in his mouth.

Immediately afterwards, the tea slid down Huiming's throat, which he had drilled into, as if it had a spirit, and went straight to his stomach.

Huiming snorted lightly, only to feel that all the limbs and bones had a feeling of numbness, only to see her slowly put down the tea bowl and slowly stretched out in front of the crowd.

After this moment, Huiming turned around, suddenly felt a little out of shape, and quickly sat up straight.

Yang smiled, this tea has the effect of nourishing the body, but it is the first time that it feels particularly obvious, but it is so expensive that those teachers can only drink it occasionally.

"What's the name of this tea?" Hui Ming asked without asking.

"Biluochun. ”

"What a good name, the endless vitality seems to be in this tea, it is really the best tea, it is simply fairy tea. Master Hui Ming was too good and praised him without hesitation.

The big monk next to him swallowed a few waves of saliva, he just liked tea and chatted with Master Hui Ming so speculatively.

Huiming impatiently picked up the tea bowl and took a sip.

The two masters also swallowed for a while.

"Soak it up. Only then did the head of Huiming realize that she was drinking alone, and quickly ordered Jixin to brew the remaining tea bowls.