Chapter 268 Tea Ceremony

Kunlun, known as Kunyue, is located in the land of the West Sea and the Hai land of the North Sea. This is an ancient divine mountain, towering. It is the pole of the center and the pillar connecting heaven and earth. It is surrounded by Taiqing immortality all year round, and countless ancient beasts are haunted, and the most shocking thing is the famous fairy grass in this fairyland. .

Sitting in a small teahouse under Kunlun Mountain, Mu Yuze leisurely tasted Mao Jian after the rain. This cup of white tea has an elegant and fresh aroma, fresh, mellow taste, and endless aftertaste. Thinking of the famous saying 'There is Renhuai Maotai wine in the north and Duyun Maojian tea in the south', Mu Yuze also agreed with it in his heart.

"The prince is a person who knows tea, and there are very few people like him in Kunlun Wonderland." The old man in the teahouse wiping the table sighed, sat opposite Mu Yuze, picked up the teacup and took a sip.

At this time, there were also many tea guests bustling. Most of them were gorgeously dressed and talked extraordinary masters, and even some disciples from Kunlun. Bing Ning looked at the old man doubtfully. Mu Yuze undoubtedly looked a little dwarf compared with these people, but the old man only looked at Mu Yuze differently, which has Some strange things.

"I'm just a mediocre little person. Most of them are from Hongru. Why did the old gentleman say that?" Mu Yuze smiled, put down the teacup in his hand and slowly looked at the old man.

The old man looks close to the age of the armor, with white hair, slow movement, and an old-fashioned dragon bell, but how can't Yuze see the huge power hidden under the old man's old body?

"It's worthy of Kunlun. It's really a place where tigers hide dragons." Mu Yuze sighed in his heart that the old man in the teahouse undoubtedly had the strength to surpass the king's level, which showed how huge the strong man here in Kunlun is.

The old man looked around, and gradually, his old and hot eyes showed a disdainful light.

"Only you are really trying to taste a cup of tea. These guys are just ruining this famous tea." The old man said proudly, saying that in the tea ceremony, he is indeed qualified to look down on the world, raising tea, tasting tea, and making tea. He has been doing these little things day by day for decades. He has already understood one of the ways of tea, and is naturally qualified to teach these seemingly tea, but actually vassal and elegant guys.

"The old seniors praised it. I just used more than them." Mu Yuze shook his head. Naturally, he will not be proud of the old man's praise. His qualifications are really not worth mentioning in front of the old man. Modesty can make a person more noble, and this sentence will not look pale anywhere.

"Good!" When the old man saw Mu Yuze's humble appearance, the appreciation in his eyes was deeper. He thought that Mu Yuze would be more or less proud. If so, his praise for this young man may be shallow, but Mu Yuze's heart has already been sharpened like gold and iron. He is not arrogant or impatient, and he can't find the young man's blood at all. Just now.

"You are qualified to drink my cup of tea."

The old man took a deep look at Mu Yuze, went to the small room on the second floor of the teahouse, took out a red clay jar, put it on the table, and took out the tea set to boil water.

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All the tea guests quietly looked at the old man's movements, with a strong surprise on their faces.

"What's going on? Zeng Lao actually boiled water to make tea in person. I'm not wrong." A rich man dressed up as a son was surprised. The prince's face was indeed a little flattering. His two eyebrows seemed to point diagonally to the top of his head, and his eyes were really big, but he was a little squinting. It was really miserable to get together.

Although this prince is a little strange, no one dares to say anything about him, and even some celebrities are surrounded by this ugly prince, and there is a faint trend centered on him, which makes some outsiders a little confused.

"Who is this? Does it seem to have a lot of power? A graceful young man asked.

When some people heard the young man asking, their faces appeared impatiently, until they felt the unfathomable strength in the young man's body, and they quickly became kind.

Why are people different? This may be a question that has been discussed for thousands of years, but no one can give a clear answer, but money and strength are definitely one of the most answers.

When this young man in white has strong strength, naturally no one dares to despise him.

The next mercenary man who seemed to live a blood-licking life said with a serious face: "This is the eldest son of the Fu family. His status is extraordinary. This Fu family is the spokesperson of the Kunlun ancient clan in the secular world and the first force of Dongcheng Lake. Everything of the Kunlun ancient clan in the human world is taken care of by this Fu family. Every year, the Fu family Many disciples will enter the core of the Kunlun ancient clan, and even many powerful elders of the Kunlun ancient clan are from this blessed family. After saying that, the mercenary man looked at Fu Tianshang with an awe-inspiring face, and the fear in it could be seen by anyone with eyes.

"Fujia!"

The handsome young man looked at the lucky sky, which looked like a dage disciple. Others could only see the strange appearance of the lucky sky, but he could see the sharpness hidden under his face, which was like a wolf staring at the prey. Those breathtaking eyes made people dare to look at it.

Mu Yuze looked at the old man's movements quietly. The old man's movements were beautiful, and even the scooping water and fire were indescribably elegant. The next moment, the old man's dead wood-like hand picked up the bottle cap and grabbed a handful of yellowed tea leaves. After that, everyone saw a strange scene.

The old man's hands shook gently, and the slender leaves were shaken on the surface of the water. Strange things happened. Those leaves floated on the surface of the water and gradually became full in the rolling water, but did not sink. Instead, they lined up and covered the surface of the water.

"Good!"

Even Mu Yuze can't help but cheer slightly. With this hand, you can see the old man's amazing craftsmanship. I'm afraid it's not too much to describe it as climbing to the peak.

I saw the tea gurgling, and the clear spring water was also refreshed with green, like green emerald, crystal clear, and an indescribable fragrance filled the teahouse. Everyone subconsciously sniffed and looked intoxicated.

"Brother Fu, this old man actually hid such a good tea. This is simply disrespectful to the Fu family. It's better to ask my little brother for a few cups." At this time, a man with a fierce face opened his mouth gloomyly beside the blessed sky. His tone was cold and fierce, and the tea guests frowned. The tea guests frowned. It seemed that his hands were stained with more than one life. It was inevitable that it was troublesome to bump into such an outlaw. Although this guy spoke rudely, he was surprisingly Someone refuted.

"Interesting." The handsome man sat down by the window and looked at this scene with great interest. In fact, he was also a little dissatisfied with the old man's saying that only Mu Yuze was qualified to drink tea, but his self-esteem did not allow him to do these things. Now that he has a dog's leg to come forward, he is very happy to watch.

Mu Yuze looked over coldly. The fierce man's face turned white, and his eyes condensed into two sharp thunder lights and was about to bombard the man fiercely. At this time, a slap on the fierce man fiercely and directly pumped him away, luckily dodged the two thunder lights.

"Can you blame Zeng Lao's behavior?" Naturally, the slap was Fu Tianxia, the eldest son of the Fu family. In the face of this fierce man, he scolded mercilessly. Suddenly, he turned around, worshipped Zeng Lao and Xu, and said kindly, "Zeng Lao, I'm not waiting for you this time. Naturally, my Fu family will give an explanation to my predecessors."

The old man didn't look at the sky, but scooped out a cup of tea and poured it into the purple sand teacup, no more, just seven points. The old man pushed the teacup to Mu Yuze's front, poured a cup of tea and said, "Sir, please."

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"This hometown... Mr. is too rampant." A scribe-like man said to Fu Tianhe, how powerful the Fu family is. Although it can cover the sky with one hand, there are not many things that can't be done. This old man directly ignored Fu Tianhe, which can indeed be described as rampant.

Fu Tianshen was expressionless and said faintly, "What do you know! Even the elders of my clan don't deserve to talk to Mr. Zeng. He didn't teach Xu Ba a lesson. That's disdain to take action, do you understand?"

In a word, the scribe's face showed displeasure, and his eyes slowly placed on the unattractive old man.

"Who the hell is he?" ......