Chapter 162: Drama Tea

ps: I'm sorry everyone, yesterday a day of train, today to work, just on the update, sorry for the previous promise of too many blank checks, will gradually make up, now I am at home decisive push.

Dongting Lake, Jun Mountain.

That night, in front of Xuanyuan Stage, Yue Ziran ran out of organs, not only made Wanyan Honglie and others suffer a big loss, but also broke a lot of Iron Palm Peak masters, so that Qiu Qianren had no energy to attack the Beggar Gang in a short period of time, but also convinced many elders and helmsmen of the Beggar Gang in one fell swoop, and with the support of Qigong, he ascended to the position of the first Beggar Gang leader in the world.

There are many things that need to be done and arranged for the first time in charge of the beggar gang, so Yue Ziran temporarily stayed in Junshan, and by the way, wait for Huang Rong, who is going to look for him. In their next trip, they will first go to Hengshan to worship Yue Ziran's parents, and then go to Peach Blossom Island to complete the marriage.

"Rong'er. Yue Ziran felt a piece of clothing draped on his back in his sleep, and was suddenly awakened, and subconsciously shouted in his mouth, turned his head and saw Xie Ran with an apologetic face.

"Did I wake you up?" Xie Ran asked softly.

Yue Ziran shook his head and looked out the window, it was already dawn.

In the past few days, the situation in the north has been delicate, where the foundation of the beggar gang is located, and because the Shandong rudder is involved in battlefield disputes, the news transmitted by the beggar gang is like snowflakes to Yue Ziran, so he has to fight at night.

Yue Ziran stood up and stretched, and said with a wry smile: "Before I knew it, the night passed like this." ”

Xie Ran helped him put away the things on the table and said, "I have prepared some breakfast for you, and I may not allow Miss Huang to make it to your taste, but you have been busy all night." It's time to eat. ”

Yue Ziran yawned. I washed my face with the cold water she had called. said: "Then thank you Sister Ran." ”

Xie Ran laughed lightly, retreated, and quickly brought up the breakfast she had carefully prepared.

As soon as Yue Ziran finished using it, he saw Bai Rang finish practicing his sword in the early morning, walked in with a sweaty face, and said to him breathlessly: "Childe, the brother in the north has sent news, and the lame Xiucai himself decided to go south to meet Childe." ”

Yue Ziran looked stunned, and then chuckled. He wiped his mouth and said, "Decide for yourself? After that, he asked Bai Jean again: "Have you had breakfast?"

"Used. ”

"Then just accompany me to go outside, I've been in Junshan for a few days, but I haven't had a chance to see the scenery here." Yue Ziran put on a long robe and said.

It happened that Green Yi was greedy for fun and slept late yesterday, and he was still asleep at this time, so Xie Ran cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks and went out for a walk with the two of them.

Jun Mountain is composed of 72 peaks of all sizes, with ancient trees towering to the sky, dense forests and bamboos, and layers of forests all over. One of the most beautiful is the Xiaoxiang Bamboo Forest, this kind of bamboo is unusual bamboo, because of the more spots on its body, the spots are black and red. It is said that the two concubines of Emperor Shun were sad day and night because they missed him, cried blood and tears, and dyed the bamboo, so this kind of bamboo is also called Xiangfei bamboo.

At this time, the sun is rising, and the red glow makes the red spots of Xiangfei bamboo more vivid, and it paints a gorgeous color for people's vision in a piece of green. There were still dewdrops on the grass and bamboo leaves that had not been dispelled by the morning light, which wet Yue Ziran's sleeves and insteps, making his sleepy expression feel refreshed, and all the fatigue dissipated.

Gradually moving away, unconsciously, the three of them came out of the bamboo forest, a tea forest appeared in front of them, the breeze blew, there was a faint fragrance of tea, around the tea forest for a while, Yue Ziran suddenly heard a sound of the clear spring stone upstream, he hurriedly quickened his pace, after passing through a bamboo forest, first saw a corner of the cornice, and then a pavilion built in the bamboo forest, next to the stream, appeared in the sight.

At this time, a puff of green smoke came out of the pavilion, accompanied by a faint smell of tea, and it turned out to be a farmer making sencha.

said that he was a farmer, it was because Yue Ziran saw the hoe he erected on the pavilion pillar, but when he got closer, he was dressed as a Taoist priest, with a pale beard, a ruddy face, three buns combed on the top of his head, standing tall, a Taoist robe was half wet by the morning dew, he was holding a whisk in his hand at this time, and was squatting on a simple stove to boil water and make tea.

Junshan is listed as the eleventh blessed land in the world by the "Book of Taoism", and there are many hermits and idle clouds and wild cranes during it, so Yue Ziran is not surprised to meet such a person.

"Time is like quicksand between your fingers, and the more you try to catch it, the faster it slips away. In that case, why don't you sit back and have a drink. The Taoist priest looked up and saw Yue Ziran and the others and greeted with a smile.

Yue Ziran didn't shirk either, and said with a smile: "It's so bothering." ”

The three of them went up to the pavilion and saw that some soup bottles were already on the stone table. Seeing this, Yue Ziran asked, "Sir, there are still guests?"

At this time, the water was boiling, and the Taoist priest said with a smile: "If there are any guests, those who see them are guests, and you don't laugh at the old tea art later." With that, the Taoist priest put the soup bottle on the stone table on the fire and roasted it slightly.

Xie Ran interjected and asked, "Mr. wants to share the tea?"

The Taoist priest raised his head when he heard this, looked at Xie Ran curiously, and asked, "What, the girl also knows the art of tea?" He saw that Yue Ziran and the others were dressed as Jianghu guests, and they might understand it if they only talked about wine, but they should not understand the tea art, but they didn't expect that there were people who knew it among the three, so he asked this question with curiosity.

"The dwarf paper is oblique and idle, and the fine milk plays tea in the sunny window. Xie Ran chuckled and said, "My father was good at tea ceremony when he was alive, and although I didn't learn a little about tea art, I still have knowledge." ”

The Taoist priest smiled: "That's right, I just learned this method of tea from an old pedant, and I have been ridiculed by him because of my reckless qualifications, you can just point me out now, and I will impress him when the time comes." ”

After that, the Taoist priest scooped the tea powder with a small spoon, made a paste in the cup, and then used the soup bottle to punch the point, and stirred it in the ring with a bamboo tea whisk while brewing.

Seeing this, the Taoist priest smiled embarrassedly at Yue Ziran and the others, and then gave up in vain after stirring for a while, and said to Xie Ran: "No, I still don't know the essentials." ”

Xie Ran took the tea whisk, according to the Taoist priest's previous method in the soup bottle loop stirring, a few white milk floating noodles, such as the stars and the moon, and then she took a few soup bottles to concoct the same way, tea and water meet, on the surface of the soup bottle to conjure up a strange and strange picture, like elegant danqing, or like a strong cursive script, it seems to make the mouth relish.

The Taoist priest patted his leg and praised: "Wonderful, this tea art is much stronger than that old pedant, I should worship you as a teacher." After that, he remembered that there was a young woman on the other side, with a complicated expression on her face, both embarrassed and yearning.

Xie Ran smiled lightly and didn't say yes, just handed Yue Ziran a cup of tea.

Yue Ziran didn't taste anything after taking a sip, so he could only say honestly: "Well, a good smell of tea." ”

The Taoist priest suddenly blew his beard and glared dissatisfied, and rushed to snatch the tea cup in Yue Ziran's hand, but heard a crisp and pleasant voice from the bamboo forest: "What are you robbing?"

Yue Ziran happily threw the teacup to the Taoist priest when he heard this, and turned his head just to see Huang Rong alone and two mastiffs coming out of the bamboo forest.

She was dressed in white, the ice and snow were innocent, and the snow-white skin on her face revealed a layer of red jade-like faint halo, which was indescribably beautiful and vulgar. She has a string of pearls hanging around her neck, a soft light, and a person who looks like a beautiful jade, and a bracelet made of shells on her wrist, at this time she is opening a pair of crystal clear beautiful eyes, looking at Yue Ziran coquettishly. (To be continued!)

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