Chapter 26 Making Tea [Favorite]

Xun Shuang was no longer that dead face, and finally changed a little on her old face.

Zheng Xuan saw it and smiled from the bottom of his heart. Old man, look at you still have that face. How are you now? Haven't been conquered by my disciples? However, the boy has too many tricks. I don't know what's in his mind. It's strange.

Hmm, I haven't given such a good thing to my husband before. It's really time to fight.

"Dad Da"

Guo Jia is back.

This time, it was Xizhi who opened the door. Qin Feng seemed to be trapped in his own world and still used water to Lin tea bowls.

As soon as Guo Jia entered the door, the tenderloin found abnormality. First of all, Zheng Xuan is the most obvious. He is not pretending to close his eyes, as if he is intoxicated. Xun Shuang also had a red light on his old face, which was obviously not like just now.

The third brother is still powerful. He solved these two gods in such a short time.

However, after all, he is an alcoholic and has a good nose.

I tried to sniff and my eyes lit up.

"This..."

As soon as he wanted to talk and ask, he was gagged by Xi Zhi, but he still made a sound. Qin Feng opened his eyes and put down the kettle.

Then remove the tea lid with linen, and suddenly a stronger fragrance spread out. Compared with just now, the fragrance is much denser. Several people stared at Qin Feng and wanted to know what he was going to do.

"Second brother, come here and give me the pot."

But he stretched out his hand for a long time and didn't see the kettle. Qin Feng turned his head and looked.

Guo Jia was obviously still enjoying the fragrance and did not react.

It was Xi Zhi who was quick-sighted, grabbed the kettle and handed it to Qin Feng. Only then did Guo Jia find his embarrassment and blushed a little.

However, Qin Feng doesn't think so much now. He has a way to make tea in his memory, which is much smarter than that of the Han Dynasty. Now to deal with the old man, making tea is a good way. He doesn't believe that this old man can still pretend.

take the kettle, slowly pour water, and the water flows for a long time. He picked up a tea bowl gently and evenly with his thumb, index finger and middle finger, which did not break the tea soul.

"This is called 'Three Dragons Protecting Tripod', in order not to break the soul of tea. Tea has a soul."

The tea bowl is held in the palm of your hand, and a few pieces of tea leaves stretch in the clear green **, rotate, slowly sink, and then rise and sink again, three ups and fall, and the buds and water light reflect each other. Several people unconsciously gathered around and watched quietly. The tea sank to the bottom of the cup, like the tip of the pen standing upright, and the sky crane flew.

At this time, the fragrance is not so strong and much lighter.

After waiting for the tea to sink and float, Qin Feng gently gave it to Xun Shuang.

"Mr. Ciming, please taste tea."

Xun Shuang was stunned for a moment, but it didn't embarras Qin Feng and took it over.

But to be honest, maybe Xun Shuang has wanted to taste it for a long time. Zheng Xuan nodded and gave Qin Feng a powerful look.

Knowing that the teacher had nothing to say to him, Qin Feng made another cup in the same way and picked up the tea bowl for Zheng Xuan.

Zheng Xuan and Xun Shuang's thoughts are now on the tea bowl in their hands, and Guo Jia and the three are automatically ignored by the two old guys.

Xi Zhicai has been watching this scene, and he also admires the ability of his third brother in his heart. However, for some reason, Xi Zhi pulled Guo Jia aside and said a few words in Guo Jia's ear.

After listening, Guo Jia's eyes suddenly lit up and moved to Qin Feng without showing a trace. Qin Feng didn't care either. He was thinking about how the tea art just appeared in his memory. Was this memory incomplete or dusty when it was merged?

"Lao San, it's not authentic. Such a good thing doesn't honor your brothers first."

"Hm?"

Qin Feng came to his senses and turned his head to look at Guo Jia strangely.

Guo Jia was stared at by Qin Feng and felt uncomfortable. He felt that he had been cheated by the boss. Sure enough, when he looked back at the drama, he found that he was staring at himself with a funny smile.

"Second brother, what did you say? My little brother was distracted just now. Didn't you hear it?"

"Uh, nothing, nothing real."

said he was about to walk away, but it was obviously too late.

"Oh, second brother, it's not right. How can I hear you say that I'm unrighteous? What's going on?

"No, absolutely not, third brother, you don't know that I care about you so much. How can I say you? It must be an illusion, well, hallucination."

Is it an illusion? No way, it should be hallucinations.

Guo Jia found that there was something wrong with the sign, but now she can only agree with Qin Feng, otherwise she knows what will happen.

"Yes, yes, yes, the third brother is right. It's hallucinations, not hallucinations."

"Ye, that's good."

After saying that, Guo Jia stopped talking.

"Is this gone?"

"What?"

"Nothing."

Guo Jia said to herself and found that things were not progressing in the direction she had set, so she retreated back.

It's too late to talk about it now. Although Xi Zhicai's plan has not succeeded, it is not easy to deceive Guo Jia. Unfortunately, Guo Jia didn't want to say it, and Qin Feng couldn't help it.

"Stains, good tea, what kind of tea have I have drunk for so many years? This is called drinking tea."

At this time, Xun Shuang sighed.

The same is true of Zheng Xuan, holding the tea bowl and shaking his head.

"Old Zheng, it seems that you are having a hard time."

"Hey, you just know!"

Qin Feng knew that it was over, and there were no more problems, so he returned to his original character. Come up, with a hippie smile.

"Is Mr. Ciming not angry?"

"Why aren't you angry? You have to ask me to make tea, and last time you talked to Guo Jia in the yard, it seems that you are talking about an article. Is it your new work? Come and listen. I'm happy, so I'll let you go."

"Well, Mr. Ciming, were you listening to the foot of the wall last time?"

"What's the matter? Who told you to be so loud, and I'm not deaf. Can't hear it?"

"Well, brother Fengxiao, are we very loud? I think we are all careful, right?"

Guo Jia is really speechless. Why does this third brother always like to play with himself? But looking at Xun Shuang's appearance, he can only be a villain. No wonder he just let me go. It turns out that he is waiting for me here. Guo Jia is depressed.

"No, our voices seem to be a little loud."

"Well? Is it?"

"Yes."

"Zifeng, all right. Don't play tricks. Is that your article or not? Just say it so that Mr. Ciming can teach you.

Qin Feng also knows that it can't be too much, but it's too late.

Teacher, Mr. Ciming. That's a persuasion, that's it.

"Ancient scholars must have teachers. Teacher, so preaches and solves puzzles. Who is not born to know, who can be without confusion? If you are confused and don't follow the teacher, you will never be puzzled. Before I was born, his hearing of the Tao was also the first of me, and I was the teacher; after I was born of me, the hearing of the Tao was also the first of me, and I was the teacher. My teacher also knows that he was born in me one after another? Therefore, there is no noble and no low, no long and no few, the existence of the Tao and the existence of the teacher.

Woo! It has been a long time since the teacher's way was not passed on! It's hard to be confused! In ancient times, the saints are far away from others, and they are still asked by their teachers; today's people, their saints are also far away, and they are ashamed to learn from their teachers. Therefore, it is holy and foolish. Is this the reason why saints are holy and fools are stupid? If you love your son, choose a teacher and teach him; if you love him, you will be ashamed of the teacher and be confused. The teacher of the boy, who teaches books and learns his sentences, is not the so-called one who preaches his way and solves his puzzles. I don't know how to read the sentence, I don't understand it, or I don't know how to read it, or I don't know how to read it. A witch doctor and musician, a hundred workers, are not ashamed of their teachers. The family of scholars and doctors, who say that the teacher is a disciple, gathers and laughs. When asked, he said, "He is similar to that year, and the Tao is similar. If you are humble, you will be ashamed, and if you are prosperous, you will be close to it. Whoo! The teacher's way is no longer known. A witch doctor and musician is a man of hundreds of workers, and a gentleman is despised, but now his wisdom is beyond his reach, which is also strange!

Saint impermanence. Confucius Shi Tanzi, Yang Hong, Shixiang, Lao Yan. The disciples of Tanzi are not as virtuous as Confucius. Confucius said, "If there are three people, there must be my teacher." Therefore, disciples don't have to be as good as teachers. Teachers don't have to be virtuous to their disciples. They have a sequence of experience and specialize in art, that's all.