Tea Ceremony Trouble

Chapter 136

Chu Fengci was sitting below, her posture was very rigorous and dignified, she looked like a child raised by a wealthy family, and was not far from the image Lezheng Yu described, making Patriarch Lezheng nod slightly.

This kind of question is considered polite. The back of the black-haired boy straightened a little, and his whole person's aura changed subtly. He looked thoughtfully at the superior Patriarch Lezheng, and suddenly the corners of his lips twitched slightly. , showing a very elegant smile: "I will meet you later."

……

The smog was lingering, and the cup made of jade had a warm color under the light. Chu Fengci pinched the edge of the cup with his hands, his face was not obvious, but there was a touch of nostalgia in his eyes.

Lezheng's family is really wealthy, and now it has been a long time since spring, but the tea they provide is Biluochun, which is extremely tender and green. one light.

And Chu Fengci is indeed the connoisseur of tea tasting.

Warm the cup with boiling water and shake slowly.Gently stir up a bit of Biluochun with a teaspoon, and put it into the cup from the top, the first boiling tea rippling, suddenly exuding a very strong tea fragrance——

The bottom of the white jade cup was moistened extremely brightly, and in the half-full cup, a smear of fresh green stretched and slowly drifted away.

Chu Fengci moved extremely fast, warming the cup and cooking tea in one go, brewing several cups of tea in a short period of time, although it is not as fancy as other tea masters who cook tea as a show, but it has a kind of skillful charm.

Even the Lezheng clansmen, who are used to keeping their eyes above the top, all stared at Chu Fengci's movements abruptly, as if they were gradually fascinated, until the Biluochun was brewed and the tea gradually turned dark, and then they suddenly came back to their senses, like It was as if time had passed without noticing it.

Lezheng's family has very few virtual practitioners. Although they can't intuitively feel the grade of tea, as a family of civil servants, they naturally have a lot of insight. They can fully see that the steps of Chu Fengci follow the ancient method, even compared with tea. Many surviving tea masters are even more advanced.

Patriarch Lezheng looked at Chu Fengci with consideration in his eyes.After using that Biluochun lamp, his eyes were filled with admiration, he tapped on the armrest with his fingers, and said, "Sure enough, the reputation is well-deserved."

Knowing that he still had something to say, Chu Fengci stood there and waited, and then heard the man in the seat continue: "I originally wanted to recommend you to learn from a tea ceremony master..."

Lezheng Yu interrupted in a deep voice: "Father!"

Patriarch Lezheng gave him a displeased look, and frowned slightly, as if he didn't understand why he was so rude.In the end, he sighed slightly as a compromise: "But according to my opinion, I'm afraid you are more spiritual than that tea ceremony master, and letting you go will only delay you. Yu'er is naturally dull, I hope you can take care of it."

Le Zhengyu: "..." Wait a minute, did the last two sentences say the opposite?

Chu Fengci was obviously very surprised.

——Strengthy people are worthy of respect, very simple and rude style of acting, but also very effective.

So he slowly glanced at Senior Lezheng, and nodded.

Le Zhengyu: "..." The smile in his eyes was too obvious, bad review.

Patriarch Lezheng had no intention of keeping them, so he quickly got up and left, letting young people like them go to the banquet by themselves.

Just before leaving, he said meaningfully: "It's good that Yu'er has a friend like you."

Chu Fengci paused for a while, his face was as usual, his polite and reserved smile was even brighter, and he eagerly expressed his yearning for the banquet.

——The word "friend" in Patriarch Lezheng's sentence was particularly heavy, and I don't know if it was some kind of warning, or I saw some clues.

But that's not the time to think about it now.

Chu Fengci stroked Shuaiqiu's wool repeatedly.

No matter how many years, the extravagant habits of these upper-class families seem to have not changed.Le Zhengyu was pulled away to socialize, the black-haired boy stared at the beautifully stacked red wine tower in front of him, the translucent and crystal-clear wine reflected the boy's eyebrows, lips and teeth, and through the wine red, even his pale complexion showed a little pink Come.

He really looked at it for a long time, and he didn't even respond to someone approaching behind him.

The man leaned against his shoulder, close to each other, his voice was a little hoarse: "I still have a lot of time to watch in the future."

Chu Fengci turned her head vigilantly, but what she saw was Wu Sheyuan's expressionless face.

He was a little different from usual, his eyes were brighter, and his face was a little red.Although he still pursed his lips tightly, with a look of avoiding strangers, but it always made people want to get close to him for a while.

The fifth spoke, reeking of alcohol: "...those old men, don't let me come to you. I drank them all, and they let me out."

This "let me out" is definitely passive rather than active, right?

Shuaiqiu struggled and let out a "baa", as if feeling a little uncomfortable.

The black-haired tea master didn't seem to notice, as he stroked the wool with his fingers, soothing the agitated sheep ball.He looked at Wu Sheyuan and smiled slightly: "Why don't you wear women's clothing?"

Wu Sheyuan's face froze: "Female...women's clothes?"

"Yeah, don't you like it very much?" Seemingly realizing that this occasion is not suitable for discussing such topics, Chu Fengci lowered his voice: "Don't worry, I won't say anything, and I won't look down on you. Last time I have already bought the little skirt you tried on."

Chu Fengci showed a bewildered and gentle smile: "Just wear it for me when you go back, I like it very much."

Wu Sheyuan had a complex expression on his face, staring at Chu Fengci as if staring at a pervert: "...Okay, okay."

Afterwards, Chu Fengci began to carefully discuss with Wu Sheyuan the style of the skirt, the comfort level, and the degree of enthusiasm for lace, until Wu Sheyuan's face became darker and darker, and his eyes had changed from shock to awe, as if he had opened the door to a new world. door.

"...I really like summer cool lace A-line dresses?" Fifth Sheyuan was in a trance.

Chu Fengci smiled and nodded: "Why don't you try it now? You know, I have always disapproved of you suppressing yourself."

The red heat on that face suddenly dissipated, as if he was sober from alcohol.Fifth Sheyuan gritted his teeth, with a ferocious expression on his face: "You really are lying to me, right?"

The black-haired tea master took a step back, rubbing Shuaiqiu's fluffy head intermittently, and said calmly, "You were the one who lied to me first."

"You imitated him," Chu Fengci said in a flat tone, "it's not like him at all. Brother Le Zhengyu."

The familiar face twisted again for a moment.

"Fifth Sheyuan" gave a low laugh, and under the horrified eyes of others, he began to rub the left side of his face, producing thick gray pellets, revealing a completely different face underneath.

Chu Fengci showed more complicated eyes: "Don't use his face to do such a thing."

Le Zhengzhong was quite surprised, and approached with a sullen face and asked, "Why, you really care about his image."

At this time, half of the disguise was removed. Although the facial features look handsome and outstanding, but put together on one face, it looks strange no matter how you look at it.

"What's your plan?" Chu Fengci turned his head away, his tone becoming more and more cold.

"Don't dare to look at me in the face?"

Chu Fengci: "You look better on the left."

Le Zhengzhong: "You are discriminatory."

Chu Fengci nodded kindly.

Le Zheng was choked heavily, and consciously skipped this topic.He raised his eyebrows and asked provocatively: "That woman...has an appointment with you?"

This question is a bit strange.Chu Fengci raised his head and stared at Le Zhengzhong for a long time, and responded lightly, without audible ups and downs.

"take me."

Le Zhengzhong was talking rascally, but his eyes were full of seriousness.

"...I don't even intend to tell Senior Lezheng, why should I bring..."

The black-haired tea master unknowingly used some strength in his hands, his face was cold and vigilant, no matter how calm he was, he was still a boy in his twenties.

"Just because we are on the same front." Le Zhengzhong took a deep breath, and said in a dignified and reliable tone, "I also want to protect Brother Yu."

"..."

"You may not know." The young man who looked almost as immature as Chu Fengci smiled wryly: "Yun Yanyan has a deep history, and has a lot to do with that... who is called the 'devil king'. I originally wanted to pass the fifth step Yuan Yuan’s image, I went with you, but it obviously failed, now that I have said it—whether you agree or not, I will definitely go to see Yun Yanyan.”

"Don't you hate Senior Lezheng?"

After a long silence, Chu Fengci asked lightly.He had never seen Le Zhengzhong's reaction, and he seemed very relaxed, as if he suddenly remembered it, so he asked this question.

"Of course I hate him, but he is my family and I want to protect him better than let someone kill him."

I want to protect him more.

The somewhat skinny black-haired boy paused, and looked at Le Zhengzhong expressionlessly: "...Remember what you said now."