Son of Heaven

Liang Chen looked funny, staring at his shiny purple clay pot, and wanted to hit the old man again, coughed lightly, "Old General Yang, your pot should be an authentic Yixing purple clay pot Right?" He asked knowingly.

His question scratched Yang Zhongyong's itch, and Yang Zhongyong immediately burst out laughing, "Haha, you still have some eyesight, yes, this is Yixing Zisha, which is famous all over the world, look at my pot, it's well-raised." How is it? Not bad? Absolutely green as jade. Boy, although you have a little skill in tea art, but when it comes to knowing pots and raising pots, you are still young."

Yang Zhongyong said rather brazenly.

Liang Chen, on the other hand, couldn't help laughing, and stopped talking on purpose. He just stared at the pot, and said in an inaudible voice that happened to be heard by Yang Zhongyong, "The pot is a good pot, but it's a pity that it's going to be useless soon." , how can it have anything to do with Cang Run Ruyu?"

Yang Zhongyong is old and not old. When he heard Liang Chen's words, he immediately became furious. He piled the pot on the table, and strode in front of Liang Chen with a "huh". once again.”[

Yu Zhanyuan smiled and watched the fun with his hands in his sleeves. He had great confidence in Liang Chen, and knew that this time Yang Zhongyong might be the one to eat.

Facing Yang Zhongyong's roar, Liang Chen was unafraid, raised his head, and just smiled faintly, "I said that there is something wrong with your pot." This time, his voice was much clearer, loudly Said.

Yang Zhongyong was so angry that his nose was about to burst into flames like a red boy, he kept flexing and stretching his fingers, glared at Liang Chen angrily, and said through gritted teeth, "Okay, let's listen to what you said, and let it go if you're right. If you are wrong, boy, even if Yu Zhanyuan is protecting you today, you will suffer a little."

Liang Chen didn't even look at him, he just stood up, walked over to hold the pot carefully, and after a long time, he said with a faint smile, "The pot is a living thing, it needs to be cultivated to grow. Most of the time, it refers to pottery pots, regardless of porcelain pots. Because the density of porcelain and pottery is different, the density of capital is high, and it cannot absorb tea juice. The density of pottery shells is small, and it can be changed as long as it is often moistened with tea soup, making The surface of the pot is getting warmer and brighter, this is the cultivation of the pot, and the correct cultivation of the pot can make the pot as green as jade."

"This is nonsense, who doesn't understand this truth?" Yang Zhongyong curled his lips and stared authentically, doing his best to be humble and disdainful, looking no different from a child.In fact, the so-called old children are young children.

"Hehe, I'm afraid that's not the case. If you really know how to raise a pot, I'm afraid this pot won't grow like this." Liang Chen shook his head and smiled.

"Don't talk nonsense, why is my pot not growing properly? If you can't say that Zi Wumao is here today, be careful, I will kill you." Liang Chen made one wrong sentence, and Yang Zhongyong was agitated. Jumping into a rage, he kept touching his waist, as if he was touching a gun.

"Hehe, of course not. If you want to hear it, of course I can tell you. The kiln gas in your pot has not been exhausted. That is to say, as the saying goes, it has a faint earthy smell. This is Because when your pot was newly acquired, you didn’t put the dry tea in the ground pot to nourish, moisten and inhale the aroma, but simply processed it directly, and you couldn’t wait to use it to make tea.”