The woman in the red dress smiled softly when she heard the words, and said: "That son is really time to come today."
"how do I say this?"
Qin Feiyang was taken aback.
The woman in the red skirt smiled and said: "This morning, we just picked a pound of new Yulu Longjing. Since the son is a tea lover, he should naturally know that the freshly picked tea leaves are full of energy."
"That said, I really came by coincidence."
Qin Feiyang smiled sharply.
In fact, in his heart, he was not looking forward to the so-called Yulu Longjing.
Because so far, he has not encountered a tea that is better than Tianxianlu.
Probably because he was used to the smell of Tianxian Dew, and because it was cultivated by Fire Lotus himself, he had a soft spot for Tianxian Dew.
suddenly.
The woman in the red dress stopped, glanced around, and asked, "My son, are you alone?"
"Correct."
Qin Feiyang nodded.
"Then do you sit outside or inside?"
The woman in the red dress asked.
Qin Feiyang scanned the surrounding pavilions and terraces, then looked at the innermost tea house, and countless thoughts flashed through his mind.
When the Halong prince comes, where will he sit?
He came here to drink tea only secondly, mainly for the dragon prince.
Inferring from common sense, according to the identity and status of the prince of the dragon clan, he must be sitting in a teahouse, and he might even find a quiet private room.
Thinking of this, Qin Feiyang raised his head to look at the woman in the red skirt and asked, "Do you have a private room?"
"Have."
The woman in the red dress nodded.
Qin Feiyang pondered again.
wrong!
The prince of the dragon clan's hobby is to drink tea and listen to books. In that case, he should sit at the place closest to the storyteller.
and.
This time the dragon prince came out, accompanied by Chu Yun.
Chu Yun is the deputy head of the Demon Hall, with a noble status, once seen by others, it will inevitably cause commotion.
Moreover, these people are also afraid of him lurking in Yunhai City, so they will definitely change their faces and act low-key.
and so.
The place where the dragon prince wants to sit should not be an elegant room.
"The son?"
The woman in the red skirt looked at Qin Feiyang without saying a word for a long time and couldn't help asking.
Qin Feiyang returned to his senses and said with a smile: "Didn't you say that there is a storyteller in Pinmingju? Why didn't you see it?"
"It hasn't started yet!"
The woman in the red dress smiled.
"That's it!"
Qin Feiyang nodded suddenly and said with a smile: "I like to listen to books. May I ask this storyteller, where do you usually tell?"
The woman in the red dress smiled upon hearing the words and pointed to the position in the middle of the courtyard.
Qin Feiyang looked up and saw a pavilion standing there with a stone table and a chair, but there was no one in the pavilion.
"That's where we Pin Ming Ju, specially prepared for the storyteller."
The woman in the red dress smiled.
Qin Feiyang nodded and looked around the pavilion. He found that there was a row of elegant seats on the east side. There were two seats in total. There were flower fences on both sides. There was a stream flowing by. He smiled and said, "Then I will sit there! "
"Ok."
The woman in the red dress led Qin Feiyang to the elegant seat and said with a smile: "Wait a moment, I will go to serve you tea."
"it is good."
Qin Feiyang nodded and sat on the elegant seat. He glanced at the tea guests around him. This place is really nice. The quiet atmosphere, the fragrance of tea and flowers in the courtyard, and the lingering sound of the piano are what many people are longing for. Health place.
After a while.
The woman in the red skirt walked over with a jade plate.
The jade plate is crystal clear, and a set of exquisite tea sets is placed on it.
The woman in the red dress put the jade plate on the table, took out the tea sets one by one and washed them, and then opened a tea pot the size of a baby's palm. The tea pot was made of fine gemstones with exquisite patterns.
As soon as the tea can was opened, the fragrance of tea suddenly came to face.
Smelling the fragrance, Qin Feiyang's eyes immediately lit up, and when he looked down, he saw three tea leaves lying quietly in the tea pot.
That's right!
There are only three pieces.
Each piece is as big as a thumb, beautiful as white jade, glowing with a dim light, full of spiritual energy, like the petals of Tianshan snow lotus, with a pure aura.
"This is Yulu Longjing?"
Qin Feiyang showed strange light in his eyes.
The fragrance of this tea seems to be much purer than Tianxian Dew.
"Yes."
"Yulu Longjing, also known as Baiyuzhilu, is white and flawless, noble and sacred, and is known as the king of tea."
The woman in the red dress smiled lightly, took out three tea leaves, and began to make tea. The gentle and elegant movements were extremely pleasing to the eyes.
"The dew of white jade, the king of tea..."
Qin Feiyang didn't have much interest yet, but when he saw this tea, he couldn't help but look forward to it.
About to breathe past.
The woman in the red dress finally made the tea, took the teapot and poured a cup, gently pushed it in front of Qin Feiyang, and said with a smile: "My son, taste it."
Qin Feiyang put down the folding fan and picked up the tea cup. First, he smelled the tea. The fragrance of the tea was not very strong, but it was pervasive, stimulating his sense of smell and taste buds.
immediately.
He put it to his mouth and tasted it gently.
The taste is mellow, and the concentration of the tea taste is just right. It seems that there is a smell of morning dew, flowing in the heart, making people trance like being in the green mountains and green water in the early morning, breathing in the fresh air, feeling everywhere The vitality of the city, as well as the breath of the rising sun.
Especially the aura in this tea, like a jade dew, nourishes every cell in the body, making people forget their worries and fatigue, and the whole body is full of vitality.
"Not bad."
Qin Feiyang couldn't help closing his eyes, carefully savoring every drop of tea, and when he opened his eyes again, he made two good praises.
It would be pretty good to make him praise that.
"The son is still satisfied?"
The woman in the red dress asked with a smile.
"Isn't it obvious?"
Qin Feiyang smiled slightly, took another sip, and said, "This tea can indeed be called the king of tea, but..."
"But what?"
The woman in the red skirt was taken aback, and hurriedly asked.
"Wine is divided into three, six or nine. The **** of wine is brewing, and so is tea."
"Although this Yulu Longjing is the king of tea, it seems that there is still some distance from Shencha."
"To tell the girl, I don't have any hobbies in my life. I only drink tea. So my biggest wish is to taste a cup of legendary tea in my lifetime."
Qin Feiyang smiled.
"A lifetime?"
The woman in the red dress was taken aback, shook her head and smiled: "The young man is so young that he can say such vicissitudes of life, which really surprised the little girl!"
Qin Feiyang laughed and said: "Otherwise, why do people always say that tea is only drunk by old people? Isn't the average young person drinking? Besides, I am a little younger, but I am actually an old antique who has lived for countless years. "
On this point, he did not exaggerate at all.
Calculated according to the time of the Xuanwu world, he is at least an old antique who has lived for tens of millions of years.
"The son joked."
The woman in the red dress waved her hand and said with a smile: "Shen tea, the little girl has indeed heard of it, but this thing is something you can meet and cannot ask for, and it is more precious than a divine brew."
"Yes!"
Qin Feiyang nodded.
Everyone around him likes to drink, he alone likes to drink tea.
So, except for the fire lotus, everyone else has a special interest in wine.
The woman in the red dress took the teapot again, poured a cup for Qin Feiyang, and then smiled: "Well, son, take your tea slowly. I will entertain other guests first. If you have any needs, please let me know."
"Ok."
Qin Feiyang nodded, then glanced at the teahouse and asked, "Who is this girl who plays the piano?"
"girl?"
The woman in the red dress was taken aback.
Qin Feiyang looked at the reaction of the woman in the red dress with a look of surprise, isn't it a girl?
The woman in the red skirt smiled and said, "My son is playing the piano, but my son never sees guests, so please forgive me."
"what?"
"Is a man playing the piano?"
Qin Feiyang was surprised.
This is really unexpected.
"The son is slow."
The woman in the red skirt didn't say much, turned around and walked away quickly.
"I thought the owner of Pinmingju was a woman, but he was a man."
Qin Feiyang shook his head and smiled while holding the tea cup.
But a man who plays the piano so well and is also proficient in the tea ceremony is quite rare.
...
With the beautiful sound of the piano, time passed so quietly.
During this period, people will enter the Pinmingju every three to five. They are all gentle, gentle and polite.
About half an hour later.
Another group of people came outside the gate of Pinmingju.
There are six people in total.
The head is a man and a woman.
The two of them have ordinary looks and ordinary temperaments, and they are the kind of existence that will not take a second look in the crowd.
but.
The other four people behind the two followed them.
To be precise, following that young man, careful observation will reveal that there is still a trace of vigilance between their eyebrows.
Qin Feiyang has been paying attention to people entering Pinmingju.
If the dragon prince really has a makeover, he must be careful.
When the six people appeared, he looked up. At first he didn't care too much, but when he saw the vigilance of the four people behind the man and the woman, his heart suddenly trembled.
Chu Yun, the dragon prince, four followers, a total of six people.
And now, this group of people is also exactly six people, and combined with the looks of the four people behind them, they are obviously like the little follower, and they are most likely to come.
And, when I saw the young man there, a familiar disgust suddenly rose in my heart.
That's right!
It is the dragon prince.
Even if there is a change of appearance, the aversion and rejection from the depths of the soul can never be separated.
"and many more!"
suddenly.
Qin Feiyang's face changed slightly.
Forget it, but I missed this point.
When the two people who opened the eyes of God meet, they will feel a sense of rejection.
In other words, it is not only that he will reject the dragon prince, but the dragon prince will also reject him.
If this is seen by the dragon prince, he will definitely see through his identity immediately.
"White-eyed wolf, the situation has changed, it will soon become what I am now, and come out to replace me."
Qin Feiyang cried secretly.
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