Merry Devil

Chapter 41 Tea Ceremony Master (3)

The two women gave Duan Zangfeng an angry look at the same time, meaning that you are such a person.Duan Zangfeng didn't dare to look at the two women, so he had to turn his back away and stopped looking at the two women. He felt very sorry for the two women, but it wasn't entirely his fault. Thinking of this, Duan Zangfeng had an evil smile on his mouth .

I can’t see that the old man has such a concept for the people of today. Also, young people in a society like this basically have what they want. Who would sit at home and listen to these old people talking all day long? , that would kill him.

"However, I think you three young people are very special. I am very happy today, so I invite you to drink my treasured 'Chinese Love'. This tea can't be bought even if you have money." He walked into the room mysteriously, and it seemed that he was going to get his "Chinese love".

"Hey, I can't tell that the two young ladies are actually masters of tea ceremony. I really admire, young brother." Duan Zangfeng played tricks and provoked the two girls to scold.

At this time, the boss was holding a ceramic pot in his arms, holding it tightly, as if it was his son. The boss put the pot on the table with a smile, took the boiling clear spring, poured it into a teacup, and then Take out a little bit of tea from the pot, the tea leaves look sky blue, and a burst of fragrance rushes into Duan Zangfeng's nose, immediately feeling much refreshed.

"Boss, what kind of tea do you have? It's really fragrant. You can tell it's extraordinary just by smelling it before you drink it." Duan Zangfeng laughed.

"Yes, boss, your tea is really special. After I smell it, I feel a strong feeling, as if I want to be in a foreign land and miss my home. En~~ That's the feeling." Cheng Feifei laughed.

"You're right. Otherwise, how can I call it Zhonghuaqing? Isn't it? I developed this after decades of research. Let's try it and see how it tastes?" The boss asked Duan Zangfeng three times. A cup, and sprinkled some more tea leaves, Duan Zangfeng saw that the boss had only lost so much tea, he frowned and said: "Boss, is your tea too little? I counted, and there are only four leaves. You won't be reluctant, right?" ?”

The boss laughed and said: "Little brother, I'm joking. My tea is different from other teas. There are only four leaves. The taste inside is more fragrant than ordinary tea. Don't worry about just ordering tea like this. This is the king of tea. If you don’t believe me, drink it.”

Duan Zangfeng tried to take a sip, and immediately felt a clear flow, his throat was lubricated, and a quiet fragrance came, as if the whole person was floating in the clouds, and his spirit was shocked.

"Haha, it's so delicious. Boss, you are right. This tea is really different. It seems that I am narrow-minded, haha." Duan Zangfeng felt refreshed and indescribably comfortable.

"Hehe, it's nothing, little brother, you just don't know, what about you two?" The boss asked the two girls again.

"Well, it's sweet and delicious. It's fragrant but indifferent. It tastes great." Cheng Feifei laughed.

"Yes, after drinking this tea, I feel like my body is soaring in the sky, and I still have endless aftertaste. It's really the best tea." Han Yujia also expressed his feelings.

(End of this chapter)