Ziyuan, who knew what they thought, smiled at Shen Wancai and said, "please help yourself."

Shen Wancai was overjoyed and immediately picked up another cup of tea. He was like a treasure. This time, he didn't drink it all at once. Instead, he repeatedly tasted it carefully and slowly, sighed, and chanted a poem: "the Yue people left me Shanxi tea and picked a golden bud and Golden Tripod. The snow color of plain porcelain is fragrant, and it's like all kinds of fairy Qiong Rui pulp."

Ziyuan smiled aside and said, "once you drink to wash your sleep, your feelings will be bright all over the world; then drink to clear my God, suddenly like flying rain and light dust; after three drinks, you will get the way. Why bother to break your troubles."

Shen Wancai saw that Ziyuan even knew this very rare tea drinking poem. He was surprised and happy, smiled, and said, "since three drinks can get the Tao, I still need a cup."

At this moment, Ziyuan didn't speak. The audience quit and shouted: "you old man are so cheeky. It's not enough to drink two cups. Zheng Youming looked hot under the stage, so he squeezed up while he was busy on the stage. He just stretched out his hand and wanted to get the last cup of tea, but Shen Wancai suddenly said," President Zheng, give me this cup of tea? "

Zheng Youming's outstretched hand suddenly froze in the air. He raised his head and looked at Shen Wancai. He squeezed out a dry smile on his face.

Shen Wancai tilted his body, tilted his head and glanced at him: "why? Don't you want to?"

Zheng Youming was thrilled by Shen Wancai's glance. His hand immediately retracted like an electric shock. He arched his hand and smiled: "where does old Shen want to drink tea? Where dare I rob it?"

Shen Wancai laughed. He turned his head and looked at the other judges: "do you have an opinion?"

He seemed to ask, but these people didn't dare to say a word of no, shook their heads one after another, and flattered: "we drank only two half immortals. Master Shen, if you drink three cups in a row, you will be a whole immortal. It's better to have more whole immortals than one more half immortals. We can go to heaven with chickens and dogs!"

Shen Wancai laughed: "where am I an immortal..." he pointed to the asters and said, "this is an immortal!"

As he said this, he gave a boxing salute to Ziyuan, then took up the tea cup and shouted to the audience: "since everyone let me drink, I'll drink."

The audience laughed and scolded when they saw the old man's thick skin.